Anyway, Hannah's school was closed today and she is supposed to go to her dad's. Since I had to be at work, Hannah is home with Grandpa. He calls this morning and says "Have you heard from the ex?".
"No, not yet, but I'm sure I will eventually." I sigh, expressionless. "Do you want me to call him?"
He responds - "No, don't worry about it - He'll call when he wants to pick her up.
Just like dandruff, he always comes back!".