Wow. That took a lot of reading. The thread has moved on somewhat, but for those who are interested:
I'd previously brought alcohol and showed it to DD. There is also other alcohol in the house which she's not welcome to (eg, there's good champagne in the fridge, and a bottle of low-alcohol prosecco), and we'd gone through all that. i had expected it to last for longer than 1 evening (and they hadn't drunk it all).
That DH and I were out last night was arranged weeks ago. We don't go out all that often, but it was for his birthday and we were meeting friends.
That DD and her friends ended up back here was a spontaneous thing.
DD and I had been out doing stuff during the day. DH and I went out at around 6. DD had gone out at around 5:30... her mates had all been in local park during the afternoon, and she joined them later.
While we were out, she texted asking if she could bring friends back, and I texted back it was fine, but the friends all needed to let their parents know we weren't home. They all did this. In the same text DD asked if one of the girls could stay over and I said fine as long as her parents ok.
We cut our evening short and were home by 10:30.
There had been 9 kids round, but by the time we got home there were 5 including DD. There were 4 x 2% radler bottles in the r/c bin (and 2 big pizza boxes). The low alcohol prosecco was open and so were the two bottles of cider (500ml). But they hardly drank any of the prosecco and didn't empty either of the cider bottles.
They were in the kitchen listening to music, singing and dancing. We were next door in the living room. DD came in and got us when girl threw up. They were holding her hair and stroking her back. DD and DH cleared up vomit. The kitchen was ROASTING hot, so we opened all the windows and got them all water. Puking girl was sick twice (in quick succession) and didn't feel too good. She was the one staying over. I asked her if she wanted me to call her parents, and she said no. She was quite floppy so DD and I put her to bed. While this was happening the other kids left. We offered to walk them home but they didn't want that, so we ordered and paid for a cab for them.
I took to MN because I didn't want to go to bed and not stay around to check on puking girl. I moved her from being on her back to recovery position. She wasn't sick again.
She woke up at around 7 this morning feeling quite rough. She texted her dad to come and get her. DH got up to be with them. He apologised to the dad and the dad apologised to DH and thanked DD for looking after her.
The connection I didn't make last night but realized this morning... It had been a glorious day yesterday and most of the group had been in the park all afternoon. DD wasn't with them because she and I were busy yesterday. If DD had been with them, I'd have thought about the fact they'd been in the sun for hours. But I didn't think about this last night.
Today have been talking to DD about how much got opened (but not drunk) and a reminder of how being in the sun can dehydrate you and make you woozy even if you don't drink alcohol.
DD has gone back to the park with lots of sun cream and plenty of water. Some of last night's kids are there too, and some others.
Puking girl very petite. DD swears she hardly had any alcohol. No one had sneaked anything in.
It quite common for the group to spend time together during the day and end up at a house in the evening. Not usually ours. Not always the same kids during the day as in the evening.
I am in no way the cool mum, and would never try to be.
It was a long thread, and lots of it hard to read, but this did make me laugh:
AntiGrinch
I am also dying to know what OP's own childhood was like. I am imagining her at the age of 21, the night before her wedding, being tucked up in bed with a teddy by her mum who then lovingly trundles over the drinks trolley for her nightly 6 cocktails.
Thanks all for your thoughts.