Another week of pressure filled schedules and kids who are mad at me.
I thought I backed off my schedule. How did this happen again?
I'm literally booked every minute this week. I don't mind being booked, but when the realization hits is when that one last person or event tries to squeak it's way in to my schedule and I literally don't have anywhere to put it!
Apparently our school is having a fundraiser at FARRELL's. And t sweeten the pot; the teachers are doing the serving!! Sounds like fun, huh??? It just so happens the hours of their availability, are not my availability. And it just so happens a certain little red head is not understanding of this and she is not happy about it.
Typical he said/she said. Only in this case, it's a she said/she said!
Her request: Can we PLEASE just go for a LITTLE bit???
My response: I don't have the time to get there!
Her understanding: Mom just doesn't want to take me.
That poor kid spends a lot of time being mad at me. She just left the house in a huff and wouldn't kiss me good bye.
Oh....I can't wait until she has kids of her own. That's all I have to say about that one.......
These fundraisers make my life hell sometimes. This isn't the first time I have had issue with it.
Now, I'm not opposed to giving the school money. I donate between my services, financial donations, food donations, product donations at least (at LEAST) $500 a year. I hold a photography fundraiser at the beginning of the year for the last 5 years.
The problem is, when I do the math for these restaurant fundraisers they don't make sense. I will spend $20 and the school will get $2. I would rather just give the school $2 or even $5 and save myself $15.
For that matter; they should send out a flyer that says, "Either go to Farrell's or give us a few bucks directly". I'd buy into that!!! I'm sure I would still have to fight my kid on the restaurant side of it, but at least I could negotiate another choice with her and make a lesson out of it.
But, whatever. Truth is, if my schedule wasn't so full, I would likely make the same decision not to go. But, what do I know? I'm just a stupid mom who doesn't even deserve a kiss goodbye!
Happy Wednesday
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