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Exactly, and even on my time with the kids, their dad calls and checks in. one his time I will do the same. neither of us just part ways with our children and don't give a crap in the time apart. Even apart we both always know what the kids are up to and how they are.What I find even more heartbreaking is they knew neither one had him on Sunday and did nothing. What were they waiting for -- the kid to call and tell them where he was? Were they working on their excuse? This little boy deserves better than these two.
Oh boy. Come on they gave the kid a party. What more could he want?
Each then thought the grandma had him? Unfreakinbelievable.
Like don't you say goodbye and kiss your child bye-bye when he goes with the other parent?
I'll bet y'all a hundred bucks they didn't forget the presents.
Such a cute lil boy too.
i almost wish my family deserted me but thats another story
Bold by me - this is the scenario I heard, that each parent thought they had taken him home, and upon the end of the weekend with the child unaccounted for, they backtracked.
Incredibly stupid, but that's what I've heard, FWIW.
thought i read here earlier the kid was in temporary cps care
According to the article, they live in separate apartments in the same complex. Each thought the other had him until Sunday. However, nobody went to Ceasars until the mom did at noon on Monday to look for him.
http://www.woodtv.com/dpp/news/local/se_mich/Boy-left-alone-at-own-birthday-party
RBBM, I think you hit it right there. They sure didn't view this little guy as the treasure he is! Insanity.
A few years ago, there was a kid who was still at preschool at the end of the day. After fifteen minutes or so, we call mom, who says that it's dad's turn to come get kid. We call dad. No answer. We call mom back, who says that it's dad's turn to come get kid and "she doesn't know what to tell us." We get a hold of dad finally. He says it's mom's turn and besides, his girlfriend has the car (or some carp like that I can't remember exactly). Point being, it wasn't until the boss said, "If someone isn't here to get him by whatever-time, we'll just call 911 and let them sort it out." that they finally managed to get their sand together and get someone there.
And what in the world were we supposed to say to this kid? He knew alllll the other kids went home. He knew it was dark and that he had never been at school when it was dark at night before. He knew dang well mommy or daddy or someone should have been there to pick him up and that all the grown-ups were in a hissy about it. He maybe even thought we were mad at him, just because it was so confusing!?!
When I was fifteen, my mom forgot to come pick me up from dance practice. I waited. And waited. Everyone left, including the dance coach, as I'd assured her my mom was on her way, of course. It grew dark. It began to snow. I was wearing dancing clothes and jazz shoes, luckily I had a coat, and I prepared myself to walk home, so sad and dejected. (I'm old, so this was pre-cell phones, or at least pre-normal-people-having-cell-phones, and the only pay phones nearby were inside the building I'd just been locked out of). My mom arrived, and would you believe she was only about 35 minutes late? It had seemed like much longer! And I was fifteen, not three! *Sigh* This poor little guy...
shaking my head at the lack of humanity...freaking insane
And to my mom's credit, she wasn't a crackhead or anything. She'd been doing crafts and lost track of time LOL. I took it a lot more personally at the time, but, admittedly, it still kinda hurts my feelings like, 20 years later :blushing: :crazy: Like I said...insanity :crazy::crazy: