At My Son’s Celebration, My Sister-in-Law Took the Microphone

rules, it was ruined.

But kids don’t care about normal rules the way adults do.

Once the poison was named, the whole room changed.

The quartet started again.

One of the servers brought Mason a plate stacked with little lemon cakes he loved.

The headmaster asked if he’d still like to give his speech.

Mason looked at me.

Then at Daniel.

Then he said, “Can I continue reading …