Please remind me tomorrow when I’m bitching and complaining and wanting to back out, that playdates are good for my child… And, that it gives me a reason to really make my house sparkling clean… And, it will provide me with some much needed adult conversation. It will be fun. Right? Right?
What the hell was I thinking?? In the throes of my excellent mommying day, I had the bright idea to ask over a friend and her two daughters. I got ambitious. Overly ambitious… It’s not even like it’s someone I barely know, she’s a friend of mine… So, why am I already anxious??? But, at least I invited them here, so I can’t really back out… Well, I mean, I could… I guess… Hmmm…
The G’s are on their way over for pizza and drinks… I’ll have to get Dr. G talk it up. After a couple of drinks, maybe my Super Mom powers will kick back in and it will again sound like an excellent idea.
Ehh… We’ll see.