My Son Sold My Wheelchair to Pay for His Cancún Vacation—Six Days Later, He Returned Home and Discovered His Key No Longer Worked

“Fine.”

“Second, I want the unauthorized travel spending addressed.”

He looked up.

“All of it?”

“The documented two thousand two hundred seventy-six dollars and eighteen cents.”

He stared.

“Mom, you know I don’t have that kind of money sitting around.”

“Then we’ll discuss a repayment arrangement.”