I once had a very similar thing happen……
a few mums had gone out for a curry one Saturday night, and one of the mums said ‘are you staying at the party tomorrow or just dropping off’ or something like that
I said ‘oh I don’t think we have been invited to that one’ I definitely didn’t know about it….. then the mum up the table said ‘oh yes course you where invited , it’s at 2.30 I’ll see you there’
now stupid me thought the second mum that ‘invited’ me was actually the host.
it was a local primary so we all knew each other at least to say hi to .
i got the details from the mum who I was sat next to and she said it finished at five . I remember commenting at the time that was a long party .
anyway husband drops off at the party the next day, hangs about chatting for a bit before coming home.
when he was at home he did say ‘are you sure it was Amy’s birthday, it was definitely Ann’s mum who was hosting?’
I said he must of got them muddled and thought nothing of it.
went to pick up later on about 10 to 5 , and the whole place is in darkness. Confused (but not panicking, I assumed I was at the wrong place) I rang my husband, who said he definitely dropped her off there .
I was just about to ring another parent to see if they had any idea (before the days of WhatsApp) when a car pulled up, with a family in , full of ballon’s and my daughter in the back . 😱
the family where absolutely not the ones that had invited us, and even though mum was kind about it, you could tell she was annoyed. The party had finished an hour ago , they had tided up, locked up the hall and waited for me- before deciding to go to the coop to get tea .
not only was my child not even invited, they had been stuck with her abandoned for an hour and the card was written to the wrong kid
it’s actually one of my worst parenting memories, I was so embarrassed by the whole thing and couldn’t believe it. I bet it was talked about for ages afterwards…. And I always felt so judged because I was younger by about 15 years then the other mums so that didn’t bloody help .
I think the lesson I learnt from it was always send your husband to pick up from parties so you arnt mortified 🫣🫣