My newly turned six year old buckled himself in his seat when I picked him up. I didn’t expect to hear his words for several more years.

“So-and-so’s having a birthday party, and she didn’t invite me.”

“What?” I wanted to make sure I heard him correctly. He repeated what he said. I’d heard correctly.

My heart sank into my stomach.

“Oh, baby, I bet it’s a party for just girls. No big deal.”

“No, Mama, it’s not. She said there’s too many kids in our class. She invited some of the boys, just not me.”


For him.

And for me.

My first reaction was anger. Why wouldn’t he be invited to this party? And why on earth would she even tell him about it? It would be better for him if he didn’t know about this party at all. 

I was worried for him. I hope he doesn’t feel bad about himself. I hope he doesn’t think people don’t like him. Oh my goodness, maybe he’s not a good friend and the other kids don’t WANT to invite him. The head was full of these thoughts. There was silence in the car.

This is a good teaching opportunity. I can tell him that sometimes we just don’t get invited to some things. That’s okay. That’s part of life. It doesn’t mean she doesn’t like him. Maybe she just has some friends she plays with more than she plays with him. There are some friends he plays with more, right? I can help him understand. Hopefully he won’t be upset. I hope he doesn’t let it bother him..

“I told her I was mad at her,” he said. Then he grinned. By the look on his face I knew he wasn’t really mad at her. At least not anymore. I was relieved.

“It’s okay, Mama. I’m fine.”

“I’m glad you’re okay. You know, sometimes we get invited to some things, and sometimes we don’t. We just need to be thankful when we do.”

“I know,” he said. And that was the end of it.

I’m not sure if this will come up again. I will ask him about it sometime to get a better feel for how he’s dealing with being left out. My Mama heart hurts for him. And, yet, I know disappointment is part of life. Maybe this little life lesson came too early. Nonetheless, I have to help him through it. I pray that I’ll do a good job.

Dear Lord, please help me be a good Mama. I want to teach my kids to live life in a loving way, no matter what they are dealt with. And I want them to know they are loved. No matter what. But that the world does not revolve around them. Help me see situations objectively. Thanks for helping me keep my cool when I, too, was disappointed for him. Amen.


6 thoughts on “life lesson: When your kid doesn’t get invited to a birthday party.

  1. You are doing a great job! Those rejections are miserable and you handled it beautifully. Sounds like you have a resilient kiddo! Unfortunately this kind of things happens all the way through high school (and probably beyond but my oldest is a senior, so that’s all I know 🙂 Sometimes it continues to be overt exclusions (like inviting everyone in the friend group except one to the biggest 16th birthday party of the Fall), and sometimes its subtle like photos on instagram or other social media showing the fun times friends have – without your kiddo. All these experiences provide good opportunities to talk about life.


    1. Oh, Maggie! That sounds so hard! I’m definitely not ready for the older years. I wouldn’t even know where to start encouraging my kid if those things happened. It so sad that kids can be so hurtful to one another. I hope to teach mine to think of others’ feelings first and not be hurtful. I guess this will be a lifelong issue to deal with.


  2. I think you handled that very well Denisse. I had a moment like that when Elijah (7yrs old) told me that he didn’t want to wear shorts to school anymore because kids where calling him “stick legs”. My heart sank down to my stomach too and I had to fight off those initial feelings of anger. I told him that I love his legs and showed him his little leg muscles. LOL. Then I told him it doesn’t matter what others think about him, all that matters is what God says. I reminded him that he’s made in God’s image and that we’re beautiful in God’s eyes. He understood what I said, but I don’t know if it helped the hurt he had in being made fun of. The best thing we can do when the tough things in life come at us is use the sword of truth to combat it. The Word of God!


    1. So true, Stephanie! I think one of our biggest jobs as parents is to equip our kids to be confident and successful when we are not around them. And all of that begins with the Bible. 🙂

      I hope Elijah felt better after your talk! 🙂


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