My Sister Moved Her Family Into My New Mansion

eyes flashed. “You always make everything sound ugly.”

“No,” I said. “You did the ugly part. I’m just using accurate words.”

One of her kids knocked over a stack of design books beside the fireplace. The sound made all of us turn. My nephew froze with a chocolate smear across his cheek and one of my seashell paperweights in his hand.

For one second, my continue reading …