Years ago when my kids were at primary school my daughter (about 8yo at the time) told me she was drawing 'a special picture' for me in her art class. I couldn't wait to see it, of course. I always loved seeing the artworks my kids brought home.
Anyway, my daughter said some time later that she didn't know where the drawing had gone and was a bit upset about it. It turned out [a local resident] had wanted it for an art auction she was staging to raise money for a charity and that the art teacher had handed over a stack of kids' artworks for this show so that they could be bid upon (parental permission was not sought but whatever I guess).
I hadn't known about the show (it was only advertised on FB, which I wasn't on) otherwise I would have shot down there and bid whatever it took to get my daughter's drawing. The show was over by the time I found out via a friend. Anyway I contacted the woman and she said 'oh, yes, my husband really liked that drawing so I bought it for him.' I said, 'OK but the thing is, I wasn't aware my kid's artwork was in a show and if I'd known about it I would've attended and bought it. She was doing it specially for me and is a bit upset about it and I'd like to have it please. Obviously I will pay whatever you bid. I am sure you understand.'
The woman was not keen at all but said she would consider handing it over if my daughter would do one 'exactly the same' for her, and that I also needed to pay for the framing she'd got done in the meantime! My daughter tried her best to replicate the original but ended up getting quite overwhelmed and crying and saying she couldn't do one as good. Pathetically I ended up caving in and letting the woman keep the picture.
I bumped into the woman a few years later - she'd since had kids of her own - and so I politely asked her if she would consider selling me the drawing seeing as she now had children of her own and presumably their artworks now took pride of place.
She looked really uncomfortable and in an infuriating twist she flat out lied to me and said they'd never bought it (she'd literally sent me a photo of it hanging on her wall back in the day so that my daughter knew what to copy!). I replied, 'OK so I'm really confused because you sent me a photo of it and I recall your husband saying he wanted it and that's why you bought it?' She asked what was I 'going on about' her husband for?
Whenever I see this woman out and about she can't look me in the eye. I'm certain she threw the picture away once she had kids of her own, and she didn't give a shit that my daughter was sad. Plus it's also the bloody lying I can't stand. Grrrrr.
Long vent I know. And yes, I guess some mumsnetters will think I am lame and should let it go but I am still ropable about this years later. I hope someone understands and doesn't think I'm stupid for feeling this way.