It finally snowed here and all day long I glanced out the window thinking about the trek back home. Kept checking the traffic report online and dreading the slow traffic back home - oh man it is going to be horrible. Well, as expected, it took me almost two hours to get home, most of the time basically going 5 mph on beltway. Anyways, picked up the kids from mom's around 6. Her driveway is sloping down so I had to take baby steps all the way to my van. Once I got to the car I realized that both daughters didn't follow me - I see Meghana doing tap dancing on frozen driveway and before I knew what happened Dia threw a snowball. kids - I tell you - well - I yelled at them to get in the car and drove back home. Once I got to my cul-de-sac, Dia yells staaawwwp!!! - I skidded to a stop and they both dashed out of the car. They started running towards the house. Here I was trying to make it to the garage without getting a snowflake on me and here they are running and trying to find th...
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