What makes for a good playdate in your neck of the woods? Is it the moms or the kids? I hate to admit that the closer my daughter gets to picking her own friends, the more I'm dreading it.
A recent post by boxing commentator and playgroup mommy Karyn Bryant really drove home the conundrum for me. Like me, she's a tomboy - although her description seems more specific than mine. I'm not one for sitting around "talking about breeding," like the moms she rags on, but I'm not ready to kick it with the boys and cigars either. I'll leave that to Karyn. But I feel her pain. I crave conversations that don't begin with BPA and end with Yobaby.
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