This is my dilemma of the day. It’s longish, sorry.
I worked this weekend and when I work, it’s like I’m out of town. I have 14-15 hour days and come home to shower and sleep. Yeah, it sucks, but that’s not the point. Husband is in charge when I am at work.
We have a well behaved 7 year old son, a 14 y/o son and a 16 y/o daughter. Usually things are cool on the weekends. #2 son had a “friend” last spring who just showed up at our door one day. Since I had no idea who he was, I got his phone number and called his parents. He is being raised by his grandmother, who sounds nice enough over the phone. He and my son had a fight (an argument) and stopped playing together months ago. They go to different schools.
Now, suddenly, this boy (Jimmy, let’s call him) is back. He played over here both days of the weekend. They got along fine, per my husband.
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the basement is trashed. Dirty dishes, toys all over. For this, I fault my husband. that’s another matter for another day.
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Grandmother calls my husband and tells him on Sunday that Jimmy has arrived home with “paper money” in his pocket. She does not tell him the amount. Husband isn’t missing any money, #1 son says no, everyone says no. Husband calls her back and says, nope, not ours. #1 son THEN counts his money and comes up $30 short (no, I dont’ know why husband didn’t have #1 son count his money before). He says he is not going to call this woman back and “bother” her.
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I call Grandmother back this morning–I tell her what happened and that #1 son is actually missing $30. That is indeed the amount found in Jimmy’s pocket.
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I go downstairs, find the mess, make #2 son pick it up (this was before school). It is only later, after shopping and putting away groceries that I discover my sister’s viola (she died 2 years ago) out of its case and the bow under the daybed.
Grrr.
What should I do here? Grandmother says she is coming over today after school with Jimmy and the money so that he can apologize and return it. That is all to the good, and a good lesson learned. I give her a lot of credit for an awkward situation handled appropriately(aka I would do the same thing).
But what of the other stuff? Now, (just talked to husband) I find out that Jimmy also opened up one of the windows on our second floor yesterday (it was about 38 degrees out) and left it open!
WTH is with this kid? Oh, and #2 son told me that Jimmy took #1 son’s Swiss Army knife and opened and aimed it #2 son. He is in obvious need of some constant parenting and strong limits. But Grandmother doesn’t sound like a patsy, either, so I am flummoxed.
I hate to tell this woman that Jimmy can’t come over anymore. At the risk of being majorly flamed here, Jimmy is black. Now, I don’t have any qualms of being assertive at work with the diverse peole there, but I know those people. I don’t really know this woman at all. I would find this awkward if Jimmy were white. I’ve been thinking about this all day and I think I am concerned that she will write us nixing his visits down as racist. Then I think, so what if she does think that–it’s not true, that’s her problem etc. And then I think I will ask my fellow Dopers what they think.
And, so?
I also don’t want to write off a 7 year old.