So apparently when you get older your Playdates are later at night. Actually in this case it was like hours past my bedtime.
Daddy just disappeared. It doesn't seem like he was doing a whole lot different from what Ben and I do. He and his friends drink from bottles and jabber back and forth.
Still they didn't get on swings or dive in the wading pool . . . at least he didn't mention this to Mommy when he returned form King's Hardware.
I guess his playdate holds up but if I had been involved I wouldn't have considered it up to my standards.
I'm Just Saying.
-Jaxon
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