My husband’s aunt asked when I’ll have a baby. I asked when her son will pay back his debt.
“Polina, just tell me the month! I’ve already finished knitting the booties, and you keep putting it off.” Aunt Zoya made sure everyone heard her across the table, waving her fork. My mother-in-law froze with her salad bowl halfway over my father-in-law’s plate. Denis reached for the bread even though the basket was sitting right … Read more