I dropped my bucket on him by accident …
Monday, January 31st, 2005Felt like a productive day today, Josiah went off to Start Right and the girls and I got lots of little jobs done; letters written, a tiny bit of writing in the Greek project books to go with the recipes, then some banking before taking Anna to school for the afternoon.
Steve was back for a nice long lunch, then when he disappeared again Abbie & Joe played gamecube while I cleaned bathrooms – then we went off to pick Anna up and go to Grandma’s for tea. As predicted, she really enjoyed Set, and we enjoyed spending time with her.
A first for me and Joe, we sent an invitation to a friend he’s made at Start Right to come over and play sometime. Would you believe, the children have, until now, never made friends with anyone whose parent I didn’t know at least a little bit – at least, not to the extent of wanting to invite them over. Marginally amusing that it’s Josiah who has done it!
Anyway, he came home saying he’d delivered the invitation but that his little friend didn’t want to come here any more. It transpired, much later in the day, that the true story was that he’d dropped his bucket on his friend by accident somehow, and his friend had responded by saying that he didn’t want to come and play any more. For some reason Joe didn’t get a chance to say sorry, and I think he’d been a bit upset by the whole thing, judging by the way it came out. I hadn’t been to pick him up, Steve had, and he didn’t notice anything, so it was probably something that happened at some time during the morning. Anyway, Joe seemed happy at the suggestion that saying sorry on Thursday would probably put things right … and by then I expect his little friend will have forgotten all about it.



