Bad guys.
Saturday is my day to sleep in. My daughter wakes me up at 7am, like clockwork. She, like me, has an alarm clock setting in her head that doesn’t let her sleep past 7am. The last time I slept passed 7am I was probably deathly ill or something. 7am is sleeping in for me. Erin climbed into bed and snuggled up with me as she does every Saturday morning. She got settled in and then asked me “Daddy, what are you afraid of”? Things fired off in my brain as I processed the question and tried to format my answer for the audience of a 6 year old. Of course I have fears. We are all afraid of something. […]