Just overheard Hank and his 12-year-old sister, Zoë, talking while dying their Easter eggs at at the kitchen counter.
Hank: “Just so you know, the meeting for trading Easter candies is in my room this time, Zoë.”
I look at Zoë. Meeting?
Zoë: “We’ve had this candy exchange for a long time.” “We trade candy every time there’s a holiday for really good candy.” ” Easter is usually one of them.”
“And it works out really well for everyone because someone usually gets something worth trading.”
Hank nods in approval. Man, I thought I was buying some really awesome candy.