Daughter called yesterday after her program, and asked what I was doing this weekend. I told her I'd be doing laundry and cleaning. She wanted to come help. I reminded her she couldn't come here, and asked if she remembered why. "Yes, because I screwed up. I always screw up. You might as well give away my room."
I assured her that I had confidence in her and I knew she would figure out how to take responsibility for her own safety. She was skeptical. I'm not going to tell her that I am, too.
Not having her here is something of a pain. I'll have to leave here at 7:15 tomorrow morning to pick her up for church, and of course, we're supposed to get snow tonight, so it could be a fun drive. When I picked her up Thursday, it was in the midst of the heaviest part of that snow-- and the visibility was very poor. I am so ready for spring....
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