I am done. I cant be friends with you anymore. When u r upset, i talk to you, i take time out for you. I help u with ur probkems. I have been a good friend. When i need u, you dont really do much for me. My son loves your son. Wants to b a good friend. Your son is always busy cause u schedule the crap out if hus day so you wont have to focus on the fact that he has no friends and has no interest in gaving friends... But go on.. Tell me how good hes doing cause ur head is burried so far in the sand!
Yes, the boys havent had a playdate since early december... Right, when i came over to help u organise the girl scout toys for tots... Well, i get that u dont want your son to play, cause u dont want him sick and yes, sam has a slight fever... But sam diesnt understand, so when i called you to appease him, coukd u have told sam that as soon as he us better that your son could come over instead of telling him( and me) that hes too busy?!
Now sam us beside himself crying that he never gets to play with your son... And has no prospect in the future. Thanks... Thanks for that. I know ur son coukd care less... But i didnt think ud b so thoughtless and heartless.