When I came home from our Provo adventure I noticed that our curtain had been moved up and a towel was covering the door window. It was an odd thing and I wondered what was going on. I asked Dave if he knew why the curtain had been moved and the towel was on the window he said, "Yes," Then he went on to tell me that he was lying in bed while we were gone and all of a sudden got freaked out that someone could be looking in the window at him. So he got up and fixed up this fancy window covering so they couldn't. That man is a big chicken. I told him that that window has been there for 16 years. I was a little surprised at this newly expressed fear. Now that I am home, he is just fine with uncovering the window to the way it has always been...probably because he knows I have a gun right by the side of my bed! I can protect him!
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