Forty-Eight Hours
There was a party.
There was a family thing that had been arranged before they checked the calendar.
Each one of those is reasonable.
Every single one.
Any of them, on its own, is a thing that happens in every separated family in this country every week of the year.
I filed three motions to enforce in three years.
All three were resolved by agreement before hearing, with make-up time ordered, and the make-up time was taken in about half the instances and cancelled in the other half for the same reasons.
My attorney at the time — a competent man named Sol Aguirre who I do not blame — told me in the September of 2023 that if I filed a fourth, a judge was going to start seeing a pattern, and that the pattern the judge would see was not the one I was seeing.