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I can’t hold still. It is snowing in my neighborhood right now and Lexi is home for the weekend. Which means, she has to traverse the treacherous mountain road to go back to her university today. And she doesn’t even have a 4-wheel drive car, is barely an adult who is inexperienced at driving on snow. If she only listened to my endless begging and warning earlier not to come home for the weekend, we would have spared ourselves with the worry. Kids! Kids!

I am pacing back and forth in the living room looking out through the window hoping that the snow will taper off anytime soon. And there seems to be no letting up in sight. When I get this nervous, I get the feeling of literally having “cold feet.” Lots of scary thoughts come popping in my mind that I try to brush off. My husband noticed I was unusually quiet. It is because aside from overly nervous, I am composing this blog so I can get my mind occupied with other matters than dwelling on something that I have no control of. Makes sense?

And coincidentally, today is Sunday, which means that the plowers are still in their dreamful slumber in between the sheets. I am not even sure if they work on Sunday.

Well, let me back up a little bit to explain why she drove home despite of my incessant warning. Earlier, the weather forecast said the snow was expected to hit our area yesterday, which was Saturday. But surprisingly, snow didn’t show up as expected, and instead we were endowed with beautiful sunny weather all day Saturday, though rather cold.

Lesson learned for kids to pay heed to parents’ warnings and the weather advisory seriously. The weathermen are equipped with satellite/radar that monitors the weather conditions. The parents have been there, and have done that, and so they know what is best for you.

So, judging from what the weather exhibited, she made an unwise decision to drive home. She said she wanted to spend her pre-Valentine’s birthday with us before she visits her sister in CA on her birthday next week. Although, she hasn’t been home since the first week of January, we must have driven over to her place about three times. So, it is not like we haven’t seen each other in a while.

Of course, who doesn’t want to spend time with a daughter especially on her birthday? When I called her at 4:30 PM yesterday, she was within 15 minutes home. I was ecstatic and worried at the same time. “You silly girl, why did you go against my advice,” was all I could say.

We don’t know if she will be able to drive back to her place in time for her school tomorrow. And the snow is pouring down so heavily still.

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