“Oh, so you’re perfect now?” Grandma Gellman retorted. “These kids, Victor, they aren’t like us. They have it easy. For them, Marty getting sick, whatever, it’s very hard on them.”
Andy was shaken by what he heard. It was almost enough to make him want to tear his diaper off and stomp on it. Maybe his grandfather was right. How could he ever grow up if he was still wearing diapers?
Instead, he returned to the dining room and ran into another argument.
“Hannah,” said Aunt Deb. “Why don’t you go help your sister?”
“I’m fine,” Libby protested. “I don’t NEED any help.”
“Yeah, right,” said Hannah. “That’s why you leaked the last time. Because you don’t need any help.”
“Mom…” Libby appealed.
“Libby, go along now.”
“Come on, tinklepants,” Hannah admonished.