I was about to take my kids back to my wife's apartment, when my kids told me that she had gone to Las Vegas with her boyfriend for the weekend, and would not come back until Monday evening. A teenaged babysitter named Michaela is going to put them to bed tonight, and take them to and from school tomorrow.
I called Michaela and asked her to come pick up the kids. I guess she can make the easy trip to my house if she can drive the kids on the highway during rush hour. Besides, it is tough to drive with a broken leg.
I still don't see why the kids are left with a teenaged babysitter that they don't even like, when they could just stay with me.
The kids said that the boyfriend was waiting for my wife to get out of court on Friday, because they wanted to immediately leave for Las Vegas. I trust that they weren't actually planning to get married in Las Vegas, as no one has given me the proof-of-service to sign to make the divorce official.