Chapter 22

So what do we need?"

"We need all different kinds of candy for decorations. My mom said she'd make the gingerbread and most likely the icing too." I instructed as I steered Knox towards the candy aisle.

"Homemade gingerbread? Wouldn't it be easier to just buy the kits?"

"Yeah but my mom will find any excuse to bake. Plus when we are finished we can eat them." I grinned.

"You are secretly a sugar addict aren't you?"

"My like for sugar is normal, unlike you who doesn't like sweets. What's that about anyways?" I raised an eyebrow at him. Only a crazy person doesn't like sweets.

"Just never have." Knox shrugged. "I do like some things but I can only have a little." I shook my head.

"Well you better somehow get a taste for it because its only going to get worse with my mom. From now until after Christmas there is going to be so many cookies, pies, brittle, anything and everything. She's going to try and pawn most of it off on you."

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