Winchester Legacy 2.2

Dane was a lot happier at his job now and he was moving up in the ranks. And like he had promised he didn’t bring his work home with him anymore. As a matter of fact if anyone was to look at him they’d think that he was a businessman or something. He was good at what he did. On one hand I was proud of him but on the other I was scared for him, for us. I don’t know what would happen if he was busted. He’d probably be thrown into prison never to see the light of day again.  Sometimes I’d hear him on the phone talking about the next big job and I worried that it would be the one to get him caught. But he always came home and I was grateful. I’d be even more grateful if he got another job but then he would be unhappy. It was a vicious circle.

Speaking of promotions….Go me! Go me!! I am now a medical practitioner Awesome huh? Check out my car. No more raggedy rides for me. No, I was driven and dropped off in style. Of course I still had that same crazy driver but things were kind of kosher with us now. After so many years I guess we just got used to each other. Yeah, I said years. Dane and I have been drinking his secret formula to stay young. I’m hoping to see grandbabies. Dane is wanting to see more children. That man is a sex machine…but I’m not exactly complaining. I do want another child(I know, I always say the last child is going to be my last right?) but it doesn’t seem as if that’s in the cards for us right now.

Val did bring home a friend. I think her name is Carla or something like that. She and Val get along famously which is kind of shocking since I’ve gotten so many letters from Val’s teachers about her being  a bully. But here, at the house, it’s almost like Carla is in charge.

“Your the robber and I’m the cop!”

“Why can’t I be the cop?” Val demanded.

“Because I said so,” Carla said and that apparently put an end to the discussion because when I looked out the window Val was getting shot at. She made quite the dramatic ending as well.

Like I said Dane was really enjoying his job.  The only thing he didn’t like about it were the odd hours he had to keep. But he couldn’t very well acquire certain things during the day while everyone was home now could he? But his schedule helped us at the same time. I was off when he was at work and even if I did have to go to work for an emergency he didn’t leave for his job until late in the afternoon. So there was no need for us to get a nanny. We were still trying to decorate the house. Usually, I tried to stay up to see him but that night I was exhausted.

No matter how late he came in, however, he always checked on the kids to make sure they were alright. Is there any reason why I don’t love this man? I know you want him but you can’t have him. He’s mine!