#Chapter392

Happy 95 birthday, Lucille, aka Grammy Gray

Lex

Today was Grammy’s ninety-fifth birthday. Everyone came in for it. I met cousins I had never met before in my life. It was weird seeing everyone here. Even Uncle Marco, Uncle Jasper, and a guy named Paul came.

I couldn’t believe how big our family was. As we all socialized with everyone, Grammy came out, and we all stopped.

“Well, it’s nice to know that you haven’t forgotten about me,” she said.

“How could we forget about you, Ma?” Cayson asked her.

“Well, gee, I don’t know you twit, considering you and your brother dumped me here. Some sons you are!”...