I'll confess that lately my impulse has been to scream.
Not because the roller coaster is going too fast.
Because it feels like it's stalled on the tracks.
Birth Dad has been a source of extreme frustration.
He does just enough toward his goals to be annoying.
But not enough to make much progress.
He shows up for Sugar Pea's visits about 1/3 of the time.
When he doesn't show up--he calls and claims he is running late.
Which means I have to wait 30 minutes for him.
Sitting in a van with five restless children for 30 minutes is not my idea of a good time.
The next court date is in about two weeks.
Praying for a miracle!!!!!