Spent the Easter holidays trying to do as much fun stuff as possible with ds who is 8.. Not always easy as a disabled single mum, in constant pain and with a budget, but thought I had done a pretty good job.. So ds comes in from school today.. What did you do asks me.. Wrote about my Easter says ds.. He then proceeds to tell me how he wrote about all the things he did with my ex and that "oh I played Mario kart at mum's" Am I being totally unreasonable to be a little hurt that all the effort I made seemed to count for nothing? I've seen his jotter and it was the same at Christmas.. A whole list of dad stuff and "mum bought me a DVD" at the bottom.. His teachers must be lining me up for a worst mother ever award :(