Or is it?
Hit with that awful feeling when you hear about parties that your child isn’t invited to. You understand why – not everyone can be invited, but you get that feeling that maybe you’ve done something wrong somewhere.
So now it’s our turn. A list of over 30 children, and you slowly work through them, an A a B and a C list while trying not to make it painfully obvious.
So yes, I’m trying not to get that angsty feeling when I find out she’s missed out on another party, while doing the exact same thing myself.
This parenting lark is quite the contradiction of everything at times, isn’t it?