“Don’t embarrass yourself in front of company, Ethan.

You let people push you around in your own home because you have no discipline.”

“She walked all the way to Route 9, Mom,” Ethan muttered, looking away toward the garden hose coiled by the porch rail.

“She chose to go for a walk,” Linda said firmly.

“Nobody made her walk anywhere.

She wanted to prove a point, and now she’s brought her father here to double down on it.”

“I went to buy formula because the can was empty,” I said, my voice flat and even.