I bumped into my godmother on my 21st birthday, she said hi and kept walking. The next week we were literally shouted at down the phone for not being able to make it to her 12 year olds birthday party, because we were on holiday!
Same godmother also bought my brother a pack of cards and a cadburys dairy milk (100g) for his 18th birthday but refused to speak to my mum for about 6 months for getting her son a version of the local monopoly and a dairy milk for his birthday, “as he doesn’t like chocolate and we should know that”, he does like chocolate as he bloody insisted on eating 1/2 the bar she gave my brother!
These are the “incidents” that have happened related to birthdays, but she’s also managed to spend an entire skiing holiday mad at us for using the family flat (Swiss great grandmother left it to the family to use on holidays) as she’d had to spend over 3x the amount to stay elsewhere. Turns out the next year when we offered her the flat for half term she didn’t want it as it was “too far away from the ski resort” and “always smelt horrible” while being too small for her family!
We will be staying in it this year with with her brothers family, so I’m not sure how she can’t fit 5 people if we can fit 9…