A breathtaking, joy-filled novel about the people we love, the secrets we keep, and the enduring power of family, from the bestselling author of The Unsinkable Greta James.
The four Endicott siblings—Gemma, Connor, Roddy, and Jude—were once inseparable, a bond created by the absence of their dazzling, mercurial mother, who would return for a few weeks each summer to whisk them off on sprawling road trips around the country.
Decades later, the unthinkable has happened: the Endicotts haven’t spoken in years . . . until an out-of-the-blue text arrives from Jude, now a famous actress, summoning them to a small town in North Dakota. They’re each at a crossroads: Gemma, who put her own ambitions aside to raise the others, now isn’t sure if she wants to be a mother herself; Connor, a celebrated novelist, is floundering after his recent divorce and suffering from an epic case of writer’s block; and Roddy, at the tail end of a professional soccer career, is dangerously close to losing his future husband for the chance at one last season.
Jude is the only Endicott who seems to have it all together—but appearances can be deceiving. As the weekend unfolds, and the siblings wrestle with their shared past and uncertain futures, they’ll discover that Jude has been keeping three secrets . . . each of which could change everything.
A captivating journey and an ode to forgiveness that takes readers across all fifty states, Fun for the Whole Family brims with heart and resonates long after the final page.
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Jennifer E. Smith is the bestselling author of nine books for young adults, including The Statistical Probability of Love at First Sight and Hello, Goodbye, and Everything in Between, both of which have been adapted for film. Her other titles include The Unsinkable Greta James and the picture book The Creature of Habit. She earned a master’s degree in creative writing from the University of St. Andrews in Scotland, and her work has been translated into thirty-three languages. She lives in Los Angeles.
Michigan
1997
By the time they acquired a map, they were already seventeen states in. They’d never bothered to count before—not really, not officially—though they each had their own way of keeping track. Gemma had a leather pouch full of rocks, one from every place they’d been. Connor kept a journal, scribbling his observations as the country scrolled by unseen out the window. The twins, Roddy and Jude, collected snow globes. But there had never been any formal way of marking their progress, of ticking off states as they saw them.
That all changed when Jude discovered the map at a yard sale, propped up against a grim-faced old rocking horse. It was enormous, almost bigger than she was, with the world’s ugliest red frame and a tear that went from the Florida Panhandle all the way to Oklahoma. She didn’t care. She enlisted Roddy to carry it back with her, the two of them stopping every few feet along the gravel edge of the road to adjust their grip on the heavy frame.
At home, they burst into the kitchen, two proud fishermen hauling in their catch. Their dad was at work—was always at work—but Gemma and Connor were there, and they looked up from their homework to stare first at the threadbare map, then at the twins. For a moment, Jude worried she’d miscalculated. That it was a terrible idea. That nobody else would understand.
But of course they did. Connor hurried over to help them set it on the table; Gemma disappeared upstairs and returned a few minutes later with a box of colorful thumbtacks. They set to work, recalling stories, arguing over memories—that diner where Roddy spilled a milkshake, was that in Vermont or New Hampshire? was it last August or the one before that they saw that black bear in upstate New York?—and when they were done, they stood back to admire their handiwork. There was a smattering of pins along the East Coast, the rest arranged like a fist around Lake Michigan. Seventeen in all.
Proof of what they’d seen.
Proof that she’d been there too.
They stared at the map, each examining it for their own kind of evidence. Gemma’s eyes ran over the blocky states in the western half of the country as she tried to guess where she might be now. Connor was remembering the time he’d gotten carsick on a highway in Kentucky and she pulled over to rub his back, whispering stories about her adventures as his brother and sisters slept. Roddy wondered if she’d show up again this August; it always felt like a magic trick when it happened, but magic wasn’t all that reliable, so it seemed best to keep his expectations low.
Only Jude was looking at the box of thumbtacks.
To her, it felt like a promise.
More.
There would be more.
Gemma
Illinois
2025
It’s been three years since Gemma has seen any of her siblings, three years since they’ve exchanged anything more than the occasional polite text, but somehow, she’d always known that when one of them finally got in touch for real, it would be to ask for something. She’d also known that—no matter how many times she’d told herself otherwise—she wouldn’t be able to refuse.
The text arrives just after five a.m. in Chicago, which means it’s three a.m. in Los Angeles, though Jude could be anywhere right now. Gemma is already awake; she sits up in bed, her heart beating fast. Beside her, Mateo shifts in his sleep, upsetting the dog, who gives him an indignant look. She stares at the phone, her sleep-deprived brain trying to make sense of the words: Meet me in North Dakota this weekend?
Behind the curtains, the night is punctuated by streetlamps, and Gemma blinks into the semidarkness, thinking: North Dakota? and then: Jude.
Jude.
She gets out of bed and walks quietly into the kitchen, phone in hand. The dog, Waffles, follows her, a mop of an animal, shaggy and smelly and not terribly smart. Gemma reaches for the coffeepot automatically, then remembers she’s not allowed to have any caffeine right now. She glances over at the counter, which is crowded with vials of saline and packets of syringes, prenatal vitamins and pages of instructions from the fertility clinic. In the fridge there’s more, the bottles of medication stacked neatly alongside the ketchup and the mayo and the expired jar of applesauce.
Gemma had never expected to find herself here, forty-three years old and still not totally sure she wants to be a mom, even as she waits to find out if their first round of IVF has worked. She’d always assumed she’d have figured it out by now, that she’d have enough distance from her childhood to know either way. Instead, she’s continued to inch through this process with alarming ambivalence, first the months of medication to boost her numbers, then the three unsuccessful rounds of IUI, and now this: a single embryo, which will either stick or it won’t, which will either turn her into a mom or not. She wishes she knew which she was hoping for.
When she looks up again, Mateo is standing in the doorway of their tiny kitchen with evident bewilderment. “What time is it?” he asks as he stoops to pet the dog, who promptly flips onto her back, gazing up at him adoringly. She might’ve belonged to Gemma first, but from the minute Mateo came into their lives, over a decade ago, she’s had eyes only for him.
“I got a text from Jude,” Gemma says, and Mateo straightens, looking surprised.
It’s not as if she hasn’t spoken to her siblings at all in the three years since their fight. But if anyone ever reached out, it was usually Gemma, whose job it had always been to keep them together. In spite of everything, she sent birthday cards and texts on holidays and congratulatory emails when she read something interesting about any of the other three in the news, which had been happening with increasing regularity. Sometimes she got something in return: a thanks! or a you too or simply a hollow-feeling xo. But usually she didn’t.
“Wow,” Mateo says, raising his eyebrows. “What did she say?”
“You wouldn’t believe it.”
“I’d believe just about anything when it comes to your sister,” he says, his accent like music, her all-time favorite song. He walks over to give her a kiss, lingering for a moment in case she needs more. But she feels too fragile right now. Behind her, the sun is beginning to stream through the window above the sink, and the old man in the townhouse next door is playing the same tuneless rendition of “Heart and Soul” he does every morning. For years, Gemma had thought about complaining, but then she ran into him in the courtyard one day and he told her how his late wife used to play the other half, the two of them side by side at their old piano, and she’s since grown to love it. Even if it’s badly off key.
Mateo grabs his favorite mug, the one with the Brazilian football logo on it, and starts to make coffee with an apologetic look. But Gemma’s mind is elsewhere.
“She wants me to meet her in North Dakota,” she tells him.
He laughs, then realizes she’s serious. “Oh.”
“This weekend.”
“Oh,” he says again, setting down the mug, clearly searching for the right thing to say. “Have you ever been?”
“To North Dakota?” Gemma says with a frown. “No.”
“I thought you went everywhere as kids.”
“Not everywhere,” she says, thinking about their childhood map, the thirty-two states they’d marked off with...
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