that.”
“I know you probably don’t want to come to family things right now, and I understand. But I want you to know that next Thanksgiving, if you come, Max will have a seat at the adult table. I’ll make sure of it.”
“I appreciate that, Mom. I really do.”
“How was Disney?” she asked tentatively.
I smiled. “It was perfect. Max built a blue lightsaber and continue reading …
