Mother of a Teenager

I hated junior high. It was a very stressful time for me. And quite frankly the most emotional time of my life... that was until now. Having a teenager is much, much worse. I am constantly worried about him. I don't know what overcame me but today I finally got involved in a spat that Wyatt and is best bud of 4 years are having. They've been fighting for about a week now. And I'm quite sick of it. I like his friend. I always have. I like his friends family, and I'm just really not ready to throw in the towel on this relationship. So I called the other mother, and she to is really upset by it all. The worst part is there is no real big deal reason for it. They both have said a few stupid things, and blown things out of proportion. We both decided there isn't a whole lot we can do about it, other than encourage them to apologize and move on. I hope they can.