Worth it all.
“How do you feel about kids?” She asked as we climbed into my Maserati.
“I think they better have more light than dark or those toddlers are going to be a nightmare.” I tried to keep the excitement out of my voice.
And as we drove off, literally toward my house and the sunset, I heard a familiar chuckle.
“So, bloody entertaining, Anubis. I’ll be back for your brother.”