My DD was 2 last week , I was watching the royal baby on TV yesterday-and commenting how tired Megan looked and how no way could I have stood in those heels 48 hours later , my husband reminded me of my epic fail which still makes me itch with horror .
DD was a week old DS had been invited to a birthday party , I was all I can do this and I'm taking both of them , super earth mother I am ! We arrived at the venue which was a farm park and asked for Charlie's party , we were shown through to the party room by the staff on the gate and duly placed presents on the pile I didn't see anyone I recognised but this wasn't a huge problem at first ( I work and I'm not a great lover of the school gates , I dump and run usually ) as time went on DS kept asking where the birthday boy was , I still didn't recognise a soul there and was feeling a bit sad as I was sat like a pariah on the end of one of the benches constantly feeding DD who had decided she was going to cluster feed . I think it dawned on me just as DS was finishing the birthday lunch , Charlie wasn't there , DS didn't recognise any of the other children , I didn't recognise any of the other parents .... and on closer inspection DS was rather older than all the rest of the children !!
I WAS AT THE WRONG PARTY 😳
So I did what any self respecting person who has just make an absolute fool of themselves did , bundled DS into car as soon as he took his last bite of birthday cake and took off home . Upon checking the invitation I was a week early and I had indeed totally gatecrashed someone else's party .
If anyone is reading this who had a randomer at their party in 2017 and wonders to this day who the woman with the baby was ... it was me and I'm very sorry for not coming clean and just doing a runner .
My husband adores this story and dines out on it at least twice a year creasing with laughter😡
I'm still deeply ashamed and would love other people's terrible post natal brain fade stories .