Whatever. Done playground parties were great, but that particular one was miserable. |
This was in 2018!
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I pooped in my diaper just as the candles were lit. Family legend. |
Actually it was just one candle. |
Okay you may win the thread. That’s awful lol |
Worst memories: inch-thick green fondant on homemade cake, no water to drink, shoes off house (with no warning), not opening gifts. |
I remember one for a 3 year old that was exactly at dinner time. They served juice boxes, a veggie tray and cupcakes with navy blue frosting.
I really liked the mom anyway. She "dumped" me as a friend for having a backyard covid parry and risking infection. |
[quote=Anonymous][quote=Anonymous][quote=Anonymous][quote=Anonymous][quote=Anonymous][quote=Anonymous][quote=Anonymous]Honestly there shouldn’t be any pool parties for kids under like 8-9 years old. So many parents just drop off their kids who can’t swim. it’s truly unbelievable. But it’s also irresponsible to host a pool part for very young kids IMO. Just isn’t worth it.[/quote]
Pool parties make me nervous. A 6 year old died at a swimming birthday party at the same expensive indoor pool/fitness club where my oldest took his first swimming lessons. There were a lot of people in and around the pool and the girl wasn't noticed and quickly succumbed. She was alive when removed from the pool but didn't survive.[/quote] Did they have a lifeguard?[/quote] Yes. Possibly two. But younger people. There was a lawsuit. It wasn't a family that I knew. It was covered in the newspapers. I've heard of at least one similar tragic situation at a kids' franchised swim school party. My husband was a lifeguard. That's why I notice these things. I feel the extra excitement of a party in a novel space then adding water is a bit much. I'd prefer a bounce place party to a swim party. [b]And when my kids were small I stayed at the parties and got in the bounce houses with them. Because sometimes bigger kids like to knock the little ones down by jumping unpredictably.[/b] Then they get hurt and cry. [/quote] Oh I know your type PERFECTLY. lol.[/quote] Care to elaborate? You think enjoying a less dangerous party format and keeping little kids from getting smacked in the face by bounce house floor is weird? Found the neglectful parent who doesn't mind crying preschoolers at birthday parties...[/quote] DP but I have never seen a grown adult inside a bounce house and I think it would be a hazard? Bounce houses need to be regulated for safety but I don’t think that’s the way.[/quote] A full size bounce house? You don't think adults can go in them? A barely jumping mom? You know the amount they shake is related to how hard you jump? |
nobody opens gifts at birthday parties anymore. Haven’t seen that since the 90s. |
I had a “kids are playing in the basement” party for my three year old this year. Everyone seemed to have fun and parents were all socializing. We had a bounce house down there too. There are two other posts just above this one complaining about 3 year old birthday parties with scheduled activities, so I guess every 3 year old party is a fail lol. |
So, I had a 9 year old birthday party today... The Evite graphic clearly displayed "Pool Party" and the text said "we'll be celebrating pool-side"... Multiple kids showed up confused that it was a pool party. Parents ran back home to get suits. I didn't explicitly say "bring a swimsuit" but ??? Really? I mean, it must have been my fault, but... |
Pool-side does not equal pool party to me. It’s next to the pool. Weird wording. |
I don't want to start this argument, but the vast majority of homes I've visited in the past 15 years have been shoes off homes. In my experience, that's the norm, and shoes on is the exception. I always assume that I will be asked to take my shoes off and if it's not mentioned, I always ask if I should. It's the polite thing to do. |
Now I'm confused. Was it a pool party? Because if you wrote "pool side", a parent might think "oh this mom is weird, she wants to have a party next to the pool but not in it??" |
As a guest, my boyfriend (who knew multiple people there, as it was outrageous friend group) decided it was a good time to let me know that "things weren't working out" and "it was him, not me." I started crying in front of everybody. I stood up very awkwardly, bumped into the table which shook the wall, and a piece of the dropped ceiling fell on my head as he was leaving, but he didn't stop. I vomited and (although I think nobody else picked up on this, god I hope not) shat myself a little bit. This was a midwestern Pizza Hut in the 1980s, and I can still remember the exact pattern of the linoleum in the bathroom, as I hid in there forever afterward. |