Dad is going crazy inside, cooking up a storm. Mom is about to pull her hair out.” “Is he micromanaging again?” I ask with a chuckle. “Yep,” Landon replies and then smirks. “Got all emotional that we’re all going to be here, and he wants it to be perfect so he keeps bossing Mom around.” “Is she threatening to have him sleep in the greenhouse?” “Yep. Said you’ll be sleeping with the radishes if you keep talking shit.”
