My CM picks up DS from school along with several other children.
On Mondays, I pick up DS, the rest of the week CM picks him up and has him until 6pm. I have arranged with the mother of another boy who the CM picks up that I pick him up on Mondays as well - this saves the mum from some CM fees. The CM is aware and is available to pick up if I am unable to.
Last Monday I picked up both boys, his mother told me to pick him up that morning. I missed a message at school run time because I left my phone in the car, from the CM, asking me if I was picking up the other boy. I responded 15 minutes later via text that, Yes, I had picked him up. His mother rang me in a panic not long after that because the CM had rung her and told her she couldn't find him at the school - all was fine as he was with me, as arranged. Panic over.
On Tuesday at 4pm the CM rang me at work, asking me if I had my DS as she couldn't find him then waffled on about the previous days debacle over finding the other boy the previous day. I was stunned and my head was spinning, and finally managed to get a word in and ask her ' do you have my DS?'; to which she replied 'Yes I have, I just wanted you to know what it felt like yesterday when we couldn't find other boy!'.
I was fucking horrified and told her that it wasn't my responsibility to tell her that I was picking up other boy, that was between her and his mother and also how WRONG it was to call me up and 'pretend' she can't find my son. When I picked up DS later a row ensued as she was saying I didn't bother to pick up my phone on Monday, so I got DS and left.
She later came to my house (lives nearby) and apologised - I apologised for shouting at her in front of another parent who had come to collect their DC earlier.
so, the rest of the week its been business as usual, though I still felt a little sick about the whole thing.
Yesterday CM picked up children from school and took them to the supermarket where she proceeded to do her weekly shopping - she got food from the hot food counter for them which they ate sitting on chairs where people wait, then dropped them off home. Now I feel even more 'taken the piss out of'.
My DS still wants to carry on going there, because he is with his friends and they have been together a long time, but I'm really torn. I will speak to her about her shopping on my time on Monday