I Paid Twelve Thousand Five Hundred Dollars for a Family Trip, and They Planned It Without Me

“Margaret.

I didn’t hear you.”

“Passenger limits?”

“Just a reservation thing, honey.” She tapped her screen twice.

“Nothing for you to worry about.”

“Nothing for me to worry about.”

“You’ve done so much already.” She smiled and put the phone in her pocket.

“You should be resting.”