I take back all my gloating. I take back all of my gloating, forever. P/T D has totally thrown in the towel, and is flying home tomorrow morning. DD is fine and is doing things, but P/T D has decided she's so homesick that she couldn't possibly stay another minute in this strange place. (Even though she's stayed there with us at the condo many times before)
Even worse, P/T D's mom, who is getting some her first no-kid time in years, had planned a weekend getaway with her boyfriend. So, homesick or not, she will be here with me this weekend.
Poor Bob. I think this qualifies as the Worst Birthday Ever. Did I mention it's his 42nd birthday? Ouch.
Kathy N-V