Movin' On Up

We just got home from gymnastics and got good news. Kennedy is moving up to the next class level - Tumbleweeds. She will be the youngest in the class. As it is, she is the only one in her current class who can do a back kick over (basically a backwards walkover). We are excited for many reasons. One of which is getting into a different class from one of the girls in her class. Her mom and I are supposedly friends. So imagine my surprise when Mom died and her response was "its okay. Don't cry." Some friend, huh? So she's ignored completely for the last few months for some reason or another. Sara wonders why I don't ask her what her problem is, but I guess I'm to the point where I don't really care. I would rather not have friends here than a fake friend. Its just not worth the effort to always wonder what I did wrong. I do feel bad for Kennedy though because the girl is one of her friends and her mom won't let her come over here or even play with Kennedy. Man, I love people.