When my brother left his pampered sons with me and my teenage son for two weeks, I expected chaos — not snobbery and entitlement.
From mocking our food to insulting my son’s laptop, their arrogance knew no bounds.
I bit my tongue… until one car ride forced a reckoning.
You know that feeling when you agree to something and your gut immediately starts screaming at you?
That’s exactly what happened when my brother called with his “little favor.”
“Hey, sis,” he said, voice dripping with that tone he used when he wanted something.
Fresh off his latest promotion, he was riding high on success and apparently thought the world owed him a break.
“Could Tyler and Jaden stay with you for two weeks? Amy and I are going on a well-earned luxury break for three weeks.”
“We really need this vacation,” he added. “And it will just be for two weeks. Amy’s mom already agreed to take the boys for the last week. You’re so amazing with kids and it will be good for our kids to spend more time together.”
I should’ve listened to that twist in my stomach. Should’ve heard the warning bells.
But family is family, right?
Two days later, they showed up at my door.
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