I'm pissed.
So my son goes to daycare and today apparently was a "gift swap day" for Christmas (a little early , ya think?!) where the parents buy a cheap gift and if you have a son you label the gift I.E. - "to: BOY from:Trenton" And then he will swap with another boy.
Anyways, I didnt know this until I walked in the door this morning and his teacher was like, "Where's his gift to swap?"
And I was like, "WHAt ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?"
I had Noooooo clue what was going on.
Well they said there was a sign posted on the door - um NO there wasnt it! She tried to walk me to the other side of the door but came up with nothing -it was on the INSIDE of the room my DS is in.
Well they have this rule where at 5pm all the remaining children go into one big room which is across the hall from my DS's room.
So this whole time I never went into DS's room for anything because I never needed to too.
Well, as if I didnt feel bad enough for some poor kid who wasn't going to get a cheap gift from my DS, I said "Well, can I give him 5$ so his parents can buy something they want?"
His teacher told me to ask her supervisor.
So fine... I went and asked the same thing and the lady made me feel horrible!
I said I didnt know we had to bring gifts there was no sign on his door and we picked up kids out of the older children's playroom.
She gave me attitude like - "Well, they were posted on ALL the doors."
I was like " ExCUSE me, but I dont read notes on their doors because my child is not in their class. AND how am I supposed to know that the same thing that's going on in the older kids class is going on in my DS's room when there is NO sign on the door?!"
Implying that now, I am a bad mother for not knowing or not taking the time to know that today was gift swap day...or whatever the hell it's called.
Noone had even said anything to me about it at any time until today.
I'm not a psychic!!
She said "Don't worry about it." But in a bitchy tone.
I was like "Well, can't I give money?"
She said "No, its doesn't matter, don't worry about."
And that was that.
Well - I got deep sh!t going on with my personal life and that just took the cake! I started crying when I got to the car.
WHy would she make me feel bad?
So because I am the person I am and I feel bad for EVERYTHING no matter how small - I went and bought the damn gift!
I spent $9.99 not just 5$ for the poor boy.
I went home and EVEN wrapped it.
I drive all the way back, walk inside and they are already done swapping.
So I say "Here. I felt bad so I got this for the boy who didnt get anything." They looked at me like I was crazy, and said " Ok well...you didnt have to."
OH NO BUT I DID HAVE TO! Or else I was going to remain THAT horrible mother that didn't check the older children's door so she could buy someone elses kid a present so her son wouldnt be left out!
So, I leave and no one says thanks for being considerate. Or thanks for taking the time to go get it even when you didn't know until today.
No thank yous....just evil eyes.
Okay well, maybe it was a small thing to be upset about - but when there is so much stress going on in your life already - the smallest thing can make you feel like the worst person in the world.
I still feel like I am a bad mother in some way for that.
Am I?