Girl Has A Play Date
       Madeleine’s been getting more and more comfortable with other kids;        between playing in the nursery before church, and hanging out at the        park every day with other toddlers, she’s starting to understand that        there exist other small beings than herself, and they get to play with        stuff too.
And since I’ve been making a couple friends at our        park, I thought it was time to hit another first: The Play Date.      
       I mean, we’ve had friends over with babies before, but most were back        when Maddie had only a vague understanding of life more than two feet        from her face. The closest thing to a play date she’s had so far was        when my girlfriend Renee came to visit and Eli got to hang with us for        an afternoon. In that situation, though, Maddie was maybe 8 months,        while Eli was days away from 12 months, which we all know is like a        senior in high school hanging out with a seventh grader. There was a bit        of interaction         but most of the time was spent with Maddie snuggled nervously in my lap,        watching the cheerful tornado that is Eli.
So this was a big day        for Baby Girl. I checked in with my girlfriend Abby, who gave me a        couple tips. First, she said, limit the toys I’ve got out; if there’s a        big crowd, certain toys may be so popular they start fights. And since        all the toys are new to everyone but Maddie, every toy will be out by        the end of the date, so think long and hard about putting out things        like blocks, Leggos, puzzles, etc.
And second, don’t expect too        much.
We were only having Naomi over, so I wasn’t too concerned        about toy fights. And I knew my girlie would be overwhelmed and shy, so        I was pretty certain my sights weren’t set too high. The house was        clean, the carpet was vacuumed, the toys were out, and we were ready to        go.
And I think the play date was a pretty big success. At not        quite 14 months, Maddie’s not really at the age where she plays with        other kids, but she can play amenably around other kids, and learn that        not every toy is hers all the time. And at 19 months, Naomi’s older than        Maddie, which can be intimidating. But fortunately she’s a sweet kid and        was very gentle around Madster.
I’ll say that the first few        minutes were a little tense for Maddie; her home is her castle and she’s        not used to sharing the spotlight. Or her toys.
When Naomi first        came in, it was Christmas morning for her – she didn’t know what to play        with first, so she ran from toy to toy. Maddie’s eyes got bigger and        bigger as she saw another kid fingering “her” stuff. My daughter began        to get a little Rain Man on me: “Oh! She’s holding Elmo! Oh! Oh! That’s        the pony! Oh! Oh! Oh dear! That’s my Runaway Bunny book!” She never        challenged Naomi physically, but started rocking a bit in distress, her        eyes wide as saucers. When she saw that she could still play with        everything, though, and that Naomi wasn’t putting the loot in a bag and        walking out the door, she began to calm down.
For the most part,        they predictably played alongside each other rather than together. And        yes, there were a few tense moments of on girl possessing a toy the        other one suddenly had to have, and needing to sort out the whole        concept of “sharing”.
But there were a couple moments        of genuine interaction: Maddie and Naomi chasing each other around the        coffee table and laughing together, rolling the ball back and forth,        sitting in laps and looking at the same book. Maddie showed Naomi her        stash of Cheerios in the kitchen and Naomi magnanimously fed them to my        girlie. And at one point Maddie fell while I was in the kitchen, and        Ingrid picked her up to comfort her and Maddie let her. Seeing her        accept comfort from someone that wasn’t me, Brian, or my mom made me        realize how far she’s come with other adults.
Immediately        after the play date, Maddie spent a good 20 minutes running around the        house and being loud and boisterous, as if she’d been intimidated and        dampened a bit, and needed to get the excess energy out. And for the        rest of the day she was a bit clingier than normal, but on the whole she        seemed to handle the whole thing really well. When she met up with Naomi        in the park the next day there was a definite – though small – change in        the relationship; she was a little more relaxed with the girl.
So        I am cautiously optimistic. Having friends around here for Madeleine        will be great, especially when the weather turns cold and we’re driven        indoors and away from the park. And having friends for me is no small        thing, either.
Sometimes mommies want play dates too.      
 
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