The Day I Fear Most


Anyone who knows me probably believes that I’m talking about the Zombie Apocalypse……or the total meltdown of our nation, prompting me to bug out to Costa Rica.

But the day I fear the most is that day when my two beautiful little angels don’t think that Daddy is the greatest guy in the world.

I’d take a year full of root canals and prostate exams to see that day never come.

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