No means no right? Why is it that for some people no simply means try again and again and again.
My son has a friend who is an only child, he is a nice boy but because he doesn’t have any siblings he needs to be constantly doing things, going places so that he doesn’t get bored. That is all fine, but he needs company all the time.
I try to say yes as much as I can but sometimes keeping up with this friend can be very expensive, especially since I have three children and not one. Other times like now with Christmas looming dangerously close, and the deck no where near finished, and the christmas lunch still in planning stage, I can’t find the time or the energy quite frankly, for my son to keep up with his friend’s schedule.
As sweet as his mother is in offering to pick my child up and drop him back off, sometimes it just feels more of an imposition than a helping hand. No he can’t come roller skating on Wednesday I have a work dinner that night and my husband is working late so I will need to take the kids to mum. No we can’t do movies tomorrow, hairdresser appointment for both boys and carols by candlelight for the twins, and no Friday is fully booked also, dinner at my sisters ,and so on and so on and so on.
It doesn’t matter how many times I say that after Christmas would be a much better time for me to catch up and do all these sorts of things the message just doesn’t seem to get through, and I’m left feeling bad for saying no.