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Let's see, in the last week (50+ hours with kids, 5+ with employers): I called the youngest by my brother's name, then they asked who that was. He had done something that always made me laugh when my brother did it. I called the two boys by each others' names a few times. I called the youngest by a former charge's name, because they look similar from the back, and he was doing something that my former charge loved to do. He got a kick out of seeing a picture of each of them from the back and comparing. I called the girl by my sister's name because she said something exactly in the same tone and manner my sister would, and by her her mother's name (same reason). She's heard about my sister (and likes what she's heard), so she felt okay about it. I called the dad by my friend's name because he was joking around like him. I called the mom by a former employer's name because we were gossiping about my current employer's family and it's something I used to do with my former employer too. |
| I forgot my kid's birthday when I made his dentist appointment yesterday. It's fine. |
| I call my kids by the wrong names occasionally, I forget their birthdates when asked out of the blue, sometimes I can't even remember my own birthdate. People do this. You sound unbalanced. |