I Trusted My Lazy Eighteen Years Old Brother in Law with My Toddlers While I Bought Groceries… But an hour later I Returned to an Empty House

That was what Roy always said.

The problem was that handling Tyler usually meant protecting him from consequences.

For the first three days, Tyler barely moved from our couch.

He slept until noon and played games on his phone.

He left dishes beside the sink and ate food I had planned for the children.