Hell hath no fury...
At the beginning of July, Husband emailed The Ex about her work schedule ( Which she was still refusing to give to him ) and about getting the kids to their baseball games the following week. The Ex told Husband to bring Daughter back on Sunday; she said she would bring Daughter back that Tuesday for her game and take her home afterward ( Instead of just leaving Daughter here, letting us bring her back to you after the games ended that week and making it easier on everyone - no no, have us make the drive on Sunday night, you will come back on Tuesday and then go back home. Okay, fine. It's your placement time, we'll do what you want ) The day of Daughter's game, The Ex calls my phone at 11:20am. ( I contemplated letting it go to voicemail but realized I'd feel horrible if something had happened to Daughter, she tried calling me and couldn't reach me. ) The Ex says it's downpouring in New City and asks what it's doing by me; I say it's not ra...