My Dad sent me a copy of his new will in the mail. Now I'm depressed.
Why, Miggie?
It's nice that he thinks of the future for his daughter.
It's not that PB, I just don't want to be reminded that one day he will be leaving this world.
When I was very young, I remember the day that my family first installed a smoke detector in the house (Nope, they weren't always mandatory). But that gave me a fear for a while that the house was going to burn down.
