Raise your hand if...you hate it when kids spread their wings and fly. I really hate it.
Right now, at 12:19 a.m. two of my daughters are out in this scary weather...terrible wind gusts, blowing wind, zero degree wind chills. One of them has spent the last two nights near Boston and is driving home from there, very tired and all alone, in this weather. The other one is closer to home, but still driving in her little car.
I'm used to New England weather, been here my whole life, but these crazy winds scare me.
All I can say is that I won't rest easy until they are back in the nest.
Did I say how much I hate this?