Snow in the forecast has always been linked to excitement and “snow day” superstition. I was taught to wear my pajamas
Mix autism into a snowy forecast and a snow day vigil becomes quite different. Instead of superstitious excitement Jennifer devoted their time “preparing” her son for the possibility there might not be school the next morning. To one teenager with autism his world seems to revolve around going “to” school.
Mix Patti’s Multiple Sclerosis and her wheelchair into the picture and you quickly discover that snow is beyond accessibility guidelines.
Who you gonna call ... SNOWBUSTERS!
While I do own a snow blower I prefer the John Henry, steel-drivin’ man, method of snowbusting. Grab a shovel and get to it. I was impressed that our 20 yr old daughter was the first to grab a shovel and put her back into this snow fall.
J & T certainly added diversity. While shoveling appeared incomprehensible to teen autistic snowbusting, on the other hand knocking snow and ice off of cars worked quite well. Raised in Massachusetts, Jennifer added veteran shoveling to the team.
Care facilities can get isolated in snow. To me all the more reason for an outing! Interestingly being out in the snow always brings out memories for Patti, not longing or loss, but happy times.
Patti’s wheelchair and my boots always track more snow than
can ever seem to be brushed off. We seem to somehow just stray off the shoveled paths. After tucking her into bed, I do my best to wipe up the floor before grabbing the wet floor sign, our ‘signature’ of a successful ‘snow day’ in this care facility era. 
