Making friends
Mike, Amelia and I went out to dinner last night at a new (or at least, "under new management") Chinese restaurant. Across the nearly empty dining room sat a baby girl, who had to be very close in age to Amelia. The two girls enjoyed waving at one another; and Amelia, as always, was practically turned around 180 degrees in her seat so she could get a good view of the baby.
Well, the other baby's parents finished their meal and had the nerve to walk out the door with their daughter. This made Amelia very sad - she was so disappointed that her new friend was leaving she fussed and whimpered. It was funny to watch.
I have no idea how to set up a "play group." It's one of those things that everyone seems to be doing, but I don't know how to start / join / participate in one. I think Amelia's at that age when she wants to hang out with other babies. Maybe I can find something through IU...
Lisa
Well, the other baby's parents finished their meal and had the nerve to walk out the door with their daughter. This made Amelia very sad - she was so disappointed that her new friend was leaving she fussed and whimpered. It was funny to watch.
I have no idea how to set up a "play group." It's one of those things that everyone seems to be doing, but I don't know how to start / join / participate in one. I think Amelia's at that age when she wants to hang out with other babies. Maybe I can find something through IU...
Lisa


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