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It wasn’t your typical play date. This play date involved maturity and respectfulness. There was pleasant conversation. Never once did I hear the word penis, butt or fart. There wasn’t yelling, tattling or whining.
On this play date, there was laughter, lots of laughter, and not the kind that leads to someone getting hurt. Maybe that was due to the alcohol. There was also vagina talk.
This was a play date for Moms! Some of the Moms from my boys’ class decided to organize a get together so we could get to know each other a little more. What a great idea!!
We didn’t discuss our careers, our husband’s careers or the size of our bank accounts. None of that stuff seemed to matter. We talked about what was most important to us… our babies. We discussed our pregnancies, labor and delivery, which teacher we had and what our kids liked to do.
It was a nice change. I’m looking forward to more play dates for me!
December 16th, 2008 at 11:40 am
Who had all the kids? Did you torcher the Dads? I sure hope so. Sorry Tim.
December 17th, 2008 at 8:25 am
That sounds wonderful!! Cheers to hoping there are many more to come in the future!!