It's our DD's birthday today- she's 9. We've had a great day playing with new toys etc ahead of her party tomorrow.
(Not-so)DH went to get his hair cut at lunchtime - he was out for about 45 mins. I was a bit miffed but DD didn't seem bothered so I let it go.
DD goes to bed around 8pm (even on her birthday- she hates a late night!!) and I was looking forward to snuggling up on the sofa with DH watching a film and generally feeling pretty proud of ourselves for raising such a brilliant DD (IMO!). He works away during the week so we don't get much time together and he's not always been home for her birthdays.
Anyway, cheeky beggar has gone to the pub with his mate! Hes not a regular pub frequenter- TBF to him he did ask of DD and I wanted to come- I politely explained little girls don't celebrate their birthdays in pubs...!). DD is soundo and not at all bothered; I'm quietly fuming...AIBU that he doesn't recognise that birthdays are family days?