Part of being a family means that no one gets everything they want but everyone gets a bit of what they want. You’re allowed to be with your friends. Make the kids go. You don’t love all the parents of your kids’ friends but you make nice at the soccer games and dance recitals or whatever. Everyone needs to give a little. |
| I still have memories of going to my parents’ friends’ house with same-age kids who literally *went to their room* and shut the door to read books alone. My sibling and I awkwardly sat with the adults in the living room like it wasn’t the rudest thing a host could do. |
| Op here. My kids agreed to hang out with the family friends. They are also going to the dentist. I also let them each make plans of their choice with friends. |
Weird that you equates hanging out with kids the same age to going to the dentist. |