D1 was doing well this morning. She was eating cinnamon toast. She had apparently tried to bite another child, testing out her full set of teeth she has now.
She got me to pick her up and play with her for about 30 minutes. When I finally had to leave she threw a fit and cried after me. It is sad to leave when she is like that, but all the same I'm glad that she loves me. I hope she understands how much I love her.
I haven't seen W lately. We sort of sparred Friday night and since then she has kept a lower profile.
Her lawyer is trying to get her cell phone records excluded from evidence because they back up my story about the affair and contradict testimony she gave during her deposition. Her lawyer sucks at making arguments though. She is arguing that this is FIL's phone and that it isn't part of the D - but FIL is deceased and isn't making calls to anyone. It is just a "family plan" that is still in his name.
"You can't reason someone out of a position they didn't reason themselves into."
