Oh my actual goodness, the finale.

  So to recap:  The Ex dropped off the kids late, then asked to pick them up directly from school while calling Husband childish and accusing him of wanting her to beg.  Husband said she could pick them up at 5pm in order to make it back to her daughter's concert in time.  The Ex replied by listing things she felt Husband had done wrong, called him a liar and heartless, said the kids "see through" both him and I, asked again about picking up earlier than Husband had agreed to.  Husband repeated she could pick the kids up at 5pm.  The Ex called both of us immature, whined about her daughter's concert, claimed again that Husband wanted her to beg and told him to "dream on," said Husband and I have been "jacks" to her for over nine years, and called Husband heartless a second time.  The Ex's younger sister then told Son that Husband was "being a dick" about exchange time.

  After all of this chaos, The Ex's younger sister picked up the kids sixteen minutes late.  No, I'm not kidding.  They left our house at 5:16pm, took a longer route back to Tiny City, and arrived at their sister's school at 7:07pm.  If she would have been on time, they would have made it back before the concert started.  If they had taken the correct route back rather than driving through another city unnecessarily, they would have made it back before the concert started.

  But I'm sure that somehow, this is still all my husband's fault.

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