Toby
Cleared for Takeoff
My daughter left Buffalo today to drive home to L.I. and got caught in the snow and freezing rain that is pummeling PA. She called from the road just now and said it's icy out there, the snow's coming down and the forecast looks bad for tonight, so she's checking into a motel somewhere on route 80 and staying put til tomorrow. I actually found myself asking her to just stop for a while and see if it gets any better. I just wanted her home. She repeated that the forecast was for more freezing rain and that she didn't feel safe driving, and then she said, "Mom! You make decisions about whether to fly or not in weather. Don't you want me to make decisions like that?" I said, "Of course," and she said, "I decided not to drive. I don't know what it will be like tomorrow, but I hope they plow early, and the sun might melt the ice. Anyway, I'm not driving tonight."
I'm proud of her, but I'm sorry about what I said!
I'm proud of her, but I'm sorry about what I said!