After Christmas, Easter, a disco, some birthday parties, and other already-forgotten events, Ingrid’s stash of candy is overflowing. Whenever she sets out to eat one, she pours them all out on the table and then picks among them to find one she wants.

Enough is enough! Now she has them all sorted into little boxes, by type: chocolatey candy, marshmallowy candy, sour candy, and I forgot whatever else.