Why Worry?
As my family came home from church today, our garage door was open. This was unusual, but my brother's car was in the garage and so we weren't too concerned. At least, I wasn't. As we were pulling into the driveway, my mom said, "Let's go inside and then we can start to worry" (or something along those lines). I was like, what? I guess you have to understand that my mother is a pretty cautious person. Our doors are always locked, our windows are rarely left open, and she will always double-check with us if the garage door closed when we go out somewhere. Let's just say that she like to play things on the safe side. Like really far on the safe side. Not that that's really a bad thing, but it's kinda frustrating to have someone get angry at (and lecture) you for leaving the front door unlocked when you went out somewhere because you didn't want to make the person taking you wait as you locked the door. I mean I totally understand why she...