AJ’s fundraising stuff got dropped off Friday night. T-- came over to help me unwrap the pallets and move the boxes into the garage so my sister would be ready to go in the morning.

     “I hope I never have kids,” he said. “They’re a lot of work.”

     “To be fair,” I told him, “I think my sister sold a lot of this stuff.”

     “Why bother?”

     I laughed. “First place was probably a spa day.”

     We did our best to organize by product. The boxes were mostly full of candles, wrapping paper, and chocolate.

     “I’m hungry,” T-- said. “Any of this chocolate belong to you?”<...

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