A long, long time ago my Daddy was in college and he had a friend named Scotty. Well, like Daddy, Scotty is all grown-up now and has some children of his own. I was excited about the play date at first but we were hopelessly mismatched.
His son Andy is a cute baby. He isn't mobile and his cuteness only takes attention away from me. I eyed him with disapproval most of the visit.
Emma was a whole different story. We might have been the same size but she is way more mature. She doesn't speak baby anymore, just grown-up. Sadly, I couldn't keep up with her rate of play.
I might have to wait a few more years to be able to play with these two.