Samantha stood there, anger bubbling. Julie wasn’t even sorry—she was just trying to cover her tracks. Samantha wasn’t about to let this slide. She had a plan.
She wandered over to the kids, still restless, and decided to give them something to do. A game. “How about ‘Food Fight Chaos’?” Samantha whispered conspiratorially. She explained the rules: sneakily grab some snacks and start a food fight. The children, excited, jumped into action.