My dad's 70th birthday is coming up very soon. Last year around the time of his 69th birthday he started making hints about how important his 70th birthday is, and that he expected something nice to happen.
My sister and I discussed it with my mother who told us, "Not to worry, she wanted to take him on a cruise and would organise a family dinner in a small town near where they live".
I felt relieved that I didn't need to do anything, and forgot about it.
Last week it suddenly occurred to me that this 70th was coming up, so I called my mother, who has decided she doesn't want to go on a cruise, and doesn't like the restaurant anymore. I asked what we'd do instead, and she said she couldn't think of anything, and that I'd have to organise something.
My dad likes expensive restaurants and is a bit into "status" - he cares about what brand car he drives, has asked for a rolex watch for his birthday etc. So I suggested to my brother and sister that we go to a really nice resaturant in my town (it's close to them and is lovely), but because it is upmarket, I couldn't afford to take all my kids (I have 5) and would like to make it an adults thing. My mother seemed to be okay with that. Now my brother has rung to say that our dad is a family man, and my mum wants all the grandchildren there, and his daughter( 8 years old) doesn't like babysitters, so we will go to a cheap resturant at a boring hotel instead. Frankly the resturant is really awful - bain marie, nasty salads etc.
He doesn't seem to understand that I'll still have to fork out a tonne of cash for my 5 kids, and things are really tight at the moment.
My sister on the other hand is having elective cosmetic surgery at the time (which she won't/can't change), so won't be there, which I know will be upsetting for my dad. She also won't help organise anything because she doesn't want to.
Now it is up to me to book the crappy restaurant.
I don't quite know why I'm feeling peeved.
I recently organised Christmas lunch for the entire family too.
Perhaps I'm being selfish? I don't think I'd mind so much if I could afford it and if I didn't have to control a tired, energetic 3 year old DS in a resturant. I suppose I'll just grin and bear it for my dad's sake.