Yes! Yes! Yes!

Caleb’s dad and I had a really long talk Friday night about me having to drive up North every other weekend so he could have Caleb. Not only is it a long drive and expensive (side note: I’m way too excited that gas is down to $2.98 a gallon here!) but it’s not fair.

I have been VERY frustrated with Friend Of the Court. I thought they were here to help the mother and father but I’ve felt everything but helped lately. I have a pretty sour attitude about Friend of the Court lately and how they haven’t helped resolve anything and instead have left me feeling hopeless and running around like a chicken with its head chopped off.

I decided that once again I had to take matters into my own hands. Not that talking is really all that hard or really taking matters into my hands. But I think you get my point. I was so burned out and ticked off by the time I got up North Friday night I wasn’t sure whether to say anything to Caleb’s dad or just let things continue going how they have been. I opted to open my mouth thinking to myself are you dumb or what he’s not going to agree to meeting half-way now if he hasn’t done so yet.

But I talked regardless of that nagging little voice in my head. He listened. Looked me in the eye listened! And much to my surprise he agreed. He agreed to meeting half-way! I was so happy I could have hugged him. I typed up a letter to Friend of the Court and we both signed it and it’s in the mail as of today!

Woo Hoo!

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