AIBU, I know
but last week I spent ages sewing on ds2's two badges (compulsory association ones, he's only just started so hasn't got any awards or anything)
it was like sewing through frickin shoe leather, my fingers were full of holes, but I persevered and sewed them on really thoroughly with hundreds of tight little stitches
arrived last week with him in his pristine new suit with the badges on and the trousers and sleeves turned up about 6 inches (he's 5 and tiny)
she said "Who did the sewing?" ds2 said "Mummy", she said "So it's Mummy I need to tell she's put the badges on the wrong way, the red one should be above the white one, not the other way round"
I was so I just gibbered "Oh, sorry, I'll change them"
put it off all week because it is going to be a PIG of a job to get the damn things off, never mind sew 'em back on again
and to my shame, I was going to do it last night and fell asleep at 8pm - work, kids, AS ds1 playing up because of Christmas departures from routine at school etc
so I had to walk in today with him in his suit with the bloody badges still on wrong
it's a long hall and she sits at a desk right at the other end of it from the door, so she gazed gimlet-eyed at the badges for several seconds before I actually managed to stammer "Sorry the badges are still wrong, I meant to do it yesterday but I fell asleep"
and his belt was tied wrong as well
I understand she's running a serious Judo club and things have to be right, but honestly, the fucking Freemasons would be less hassle
[and breeeaaaathe]