I WANT That!

That’s MY candy, not yours! I earned it!!! I froze greeting EVERY trick or treater while you were chopping vegetables. I stopped those older boys from taking ALL our candy from the table outside, not you. You were stirring something white and fragrant. I reassured the parents of those cute little monsters and witches that all was good here, not you. You were bringing something delicious in from the grill. Hey, what’s for dinner?

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