The Wheels of Justice Turn V E R Y, V E R Y S L O W L Y
I spent this morning in family court. A trial in connection with The Toddler had been scheduled to begin (postponed from the spring). Not surprisingly, it was, once again, adjourned, this time until January.
TT is now 40 months old. We've had her 38 of those months.
As Reb Shlomo might have said, "One day, one day, one day...."
The good news is that, notwithstanding the adjournment (for reasons that I am not at liberty to talk about), I am more confident that the ultimate outcome, b'ezras Hashem, will be a good one. Not a small thing.
I spent this morning in family court. A trial in connection with The Toddler had been scheduled to begin (postponed from the spring). Not surprisingly, it was, once again, adjourned, this time until January.
TT is now 40 months old. We've had her 38 of those months.
As Reb Shlomo might have said, "One day, one day, one day...."
The good news is that, notwithstanding the adjournment (for reasons that I am not at liberty to talk about), I am more confident that the ultimate outcome, b'ezras Hashem, will be a good one. Not a small thing.
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