They say that happiness often sneaks in through a door you didn't know that you left open.
Should this be said about fear?
I wish I knew. All that I know is that changes are often very scary, especially if you do not know where you are heading.
What else is scary is my wife-to-be, that is standing at the doorway, and she is not looking happy at all. Now I have learned, since these times that I have been home, that an angry pregnant woman is the worst that you can find. And I have just seemed to anger mine. So I am remaining quiet until she speaks first, but god, it is not speaking; it is the building of a great thunderstorm.
With the rumble of her chest, there is a launch of words that come directly headed my way, "Clayton, did you open that envelope?"
"Boo…"
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