My son, who is pleased to have his husband buy a new radio-controlled model recently, brings his friends home and plays with him almost every day. Playing with my friends was a great pleasure for me as a parent, but apparently my friends were jealous of my son who was proud of his radio control. And that jealousy has fallen into me in its worst form. The crazy classmates rushed to my house, and no matter how many times I apologized, I couldn't be forgiven.
