I Refused To Babysit My Sister’s Twins And Slipped Away At The Airport Until My Phone Was Flooded With Messages

her voice when she was about to describe something small and temporary.

“Tiny hiccup,” she said. “The sitter bailed. But it’s only one night, maybe two. You can just take them home with you, and we’ll catch a later flight back if we have to.”

I looked at her.

“No,” I said.

She blinked. “What?”

“No. I told you last month I had orientation all weekend for continue reading …