" While our mothers rode the escalators up to baggage claim, Jacob and I took the stairs, racing each other.

“No fair,” I said, as we started. “You’ve got longer legs.”

Jacob glanced over his shoulder at me, grabbed Mom’s spillover purchases that I had stuffed into one of his extra carry-ons. “Take your excuses somewhere else, Trouble Magnet. "

― Justina Chen , North of Beautiful