Sometimes, I get frustrated at the dad’s in our Y Princesses tribe. We were working on scheduling a final meeting/end-of-year party for the girls. Originally, it was going to be in May. This got pushed out to June. Now the date that was scheduled for it turns out to be bad for two of the girls. Well, there aren’t that many weekends left in June, and I have this horrible fear they will schedule it on a weekend when “Small & Feisty” and I cannot make it. I’d really like her to be able to attend it; it’s her last one.
Things like this bring up the “not in the clique” feelings I had when I was in school. I really don’t want my daughter to face those.
