To Dream of Pregnant Ladies...
Okay..so this may sound like a weird title. But...I have a playdate somewhat planned for tomorrow and I intend on enjoying it! So..chances are I will dream about my wonderful friend and her two darling gremli...children. (Her fault, not mine!)
I had mentioned the aforementioned playdate (*pause* Uhh..works in my mind..) to a few people. Childless apparently (or perverted), because they all kept going 'playdate? what's that?' So I told them of the grand art of two or more women getting together with their respective offspring and well..playing. For the kids it is a great chance for them to communicate with their peers, to learn valuable life lessons and social interaction, to explore the limitless possibilities of.... Umm.. They get to play with other kids and hopefully not beat the crap out of each other or drive their mothers crazy.
For the mothers it is a a time to communicate with their peers, to learn valuable...wait..nevermind.. Although the first part is mostly true! We get to talk to people on an adult level, bitch about what is going wrong in our lives, sympathize with those rants and generally just come out of it happier to have such friends....or tired and cranky, but thankful to have such understanding friends. Either way..it is a wonderful thought and one I am looking forward to.
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I had mentioned the aforementioned playdate (*pause* Uhh..works in my mind..) to a few people. Childless apparently (or perverted), because they all kept going 'playdate? what's that?' So I told them of the grand art of two or more women getting together with their respective offspring and well..playing. For the kids it is a great chance for them to communicate with their peers, to learn valuable life lessons and social interaction, to explore the limitless possibilities of.... Umm.. They get to play with other kids and hopefully not beat the crap out of each other or drive their mothers crazy.
For the mothers it is a a time to communicate with their peers, to learn valuable...wait..nevermind.. Although the first part is mostly true! We get to talk to people on an adult level, bitch about what is going wrong in our lives, sympathize with those rants and generally just come out of it happier to have such friends....or tired and cranky, but thankful to have such understanding friends. Either way..it is a wonderful thought and one I am looking forward to.
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posted by Astarte | 1:19 a.m.
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Our playdate was quite fun. I came home and made my husband take us out for dinner because we were all too tired to make anything. But it was well worth it! The kids had a blast. We're going to have to do it again :)
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