Written on Friday (now Saturday)

SD 11, apparently cried to her mom last night, "No daddy house, no daddy, no daddy!" (Yes, she is 11 and talks like this)

BM recorded her on two separate occasions from last visit to now saying the same thing. Both recordings screamed coached by Mommy.

The reason? "Miss xxx (my name) is mean to me. No daddy's house."

Sorry (not sorry) that I don't like being disrespected in my own home.

Real charming. Really and truly. Dad actually wasn't amused with these texts. He didn't even respond to them. As I said the last one or two blogs, he seems to actually be seeing her disgusting nature.

I'm mean? Oh no little girl. I'm not mean. I'm just the dumb idiot that encouraged my husband to re-enter into your life. Whoops, my bad. Won't ever make that mistake ever again.

I will continue to use the cameras. I will continue to disengage. I'm so over this weekend and it hasn't even started yet. Dad picked her up and my 48 hours have begun yet again.

Is it Sunday night yet? (Time SD goes back to BMs house)

I guess I should be lucky that overall, she spends very little time here.

I did sit her down (SD) for about 10 to 20 minutes and tell her to stop spreading lies, how awful that is and why it's awful. She said she will stop (yeah right). We shall see.

Two pluses since I joined this website:

1) Dad is (slowly) opening his eyes.

2) The cameras will be ready for her.