





"Daddy will take you to mommy's tomorrow morning", the night before I said to Elva, . Her response made me sad, "I want to go to mommy's at night." The very next morning, I told Elva that "Now we are going to mommy's." She responded the same "I want to go to mommy's at night." Then I realized why she responded this way. So I took her to park 7:50 in the morning, before I drove her to her mom's at 8:30. Yes, it was a cold morning; but she was happy.