It was a good deal and a bit fancy to boot. The residual fear from Anna's accident, the worry about my family's safety as they headed to Minnesota between weather systems, the fact that they were driving the car we just bought and we couldn't afford another accident, had me fretting. That's why we got the new car, reliable transportation. There was silence for a moment as we continued to walk toward the garage. I was worried and I shared it.
Worry does no good.
If you want to worry Dad, worry about me during my senior year of high school when I go to Cancun with my friends on spring break. That is when you should worry. That had me roaring with laughter. It was what I needed to deliver me from the fretting, somewhat. We walked into the house and an array of signs.