Passports

Well, after two court battles and numerous nasty emails, I was finally able to drag Jackass into the Town Hall to get the girls their passports.  While there, he whined and tried to emotionally blackmail me into allowing him a "mini-visit" but I had taken the girls out of school for this appointment so that the day and time of the appointment would be better suited for him.


After an hour, Ken and I walked out of there with the receipts, and now I sit back and hope that I get their birth certificates returned.  We should have their passports well before our trip to Canada, but I am still glad I didn't have to worry about expedited fees.


As for the continuing saga of Life after Jackass, he did send a nasty email to my attorney which makes me wonder what alternate reality he's on - there was nothing in his email that sounded like the appointment we had.  Oh well. At least the girls get to travel.