We went to a friend's house this morning for a crafty playdate, which turned into a lunch playdate. Everyone got along well, played together, the moms got to chat and we ordered pizza. It was the holy grail of playdates. This was not something that I expected when I decided to stay home, that I would begin to rate my days based on the quality and length of playdates experienced. If we had only thrown a drink in there, we might have made the
news.

Thanks, girls, for a lovely morning. Thanks to Andrea for the great photos. I have serious camera envy.
1 comment:
Glad you had fun. It was indeed the holy grail of playdates.
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