Justin
Will you guys calm down we’ll figure shit out when we’re there.
Christi
WE will not figure anything out, if you’re included in that statement.
Elena
Lol yeah when have you literally ever contributed to planning, Justin?
Justin
jesus fine I’ll just shut up I guess
Parker
Justin, you don’t need to shut up. It’s true that we’ll be able to do some planning when we’re on the ground. Elena, when does Katy get back from Palo Alto? I’m sure we can figure something out that works for all of us, plus the kids.
Elena
She comes back down Christmas Eve. Around the same time you land
Parker
Okay, awesome. Would you two want to do the big family feast as Noche Buena dinner instead? Though totally understand if you don’t want to cook before mass.
Elena
Yeah that could maybe work except Mom will def still want to do gifts at hers. So it’d be a lot to have everyone over at our Airbnb, and then go to Mom’s to present swap, then Misa de Gallo, then Katy and I go home to clean up after twelve people …
Parker
What if we cooked at Mom’s that night? Then we could all pitch in to clean the next morning when we meet up.
Kevin
Wowwww am so excited to do ten million dishes on Christmas can’t wait
Elena
Kevin you have no appreciation for anyone or anything. So typical. Here I am, trying to plan to cook for YOUR ungrateful ass, and you’re complaining about POTENTIALLY having to wash like, MAYBE four dishes.
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Kevin
Nobody asked you to make this dinner Elena, but I guegss now you get to play the martyr so thank god for that
Kevin
Also why are you liking that message Justin you’ve never touched a dirty dish in your fucking life
“Parker, you okay?”
“What?” I looked up from my phone at Arthur, who was lying on the sofa, reading something about the Etruscans. He’d swaddled himself in several blankets, making him look like a patchwork quilt come to life. New York had hit its first real cold snap of the season, the kind that clings to you hours after you’ve come in from the chill.