Pinay mom parenting her Caucasian/Filipino daughter in suburban America.
I had no concept of playdates. This is quite foreign to me. It is not something that I was able to glean from books, movies or TV shows as part of an American childhood.
It was the same as my discovering that the best translation of sundo is “ride”. Back in my elementary days, there was a time when we had “English campaigns” in school- kids are told to use English in everyday conversations which made for some not-so-pretty translations like, the expressions “I’ll box you there!” or I’ll slap you there!” and we came up with the word “fetcher” for sundo— the person who picks (fetches) us from school.
And then there is “up” for karga, when your little one wants to be carried up in your arms.
So, playdate? What is that? I grew up with three sisters and two brothers. And then, I have an assortment of younger cousins living next door. I was never short of playmates. There were lot of other young kids living close by that were not related to me— we play with them when we see them, usually on holidays. Nobody had to make a “date” with anybody.
From the time Mary was three, Jack had talked about playdates for her. I resisted the idea at first. Since we both had full-time jobs, Mary was going to daycare 9-10 hours a day, five times a week. I felt she sees her friends enough and the weekend is the time when Mary spends it with her family.
Finally, Easter this year, I wanted to do an egg hunt at our house for Mary. It would be more fun with some friends but I did not want a big party. So we invited a couple of her friends. For two hours, I was supervising three little girls— we made cupcakes, did some crafts and had the egg hunt. I was doing it all wrong…
After this date, Mary was invited to other kid’s houses and we hosted a few more… I have since learned a few things…
So, playdates are good— I am now a firm believer of them.
Mary is my "I'm Not a Baby!" daughter and this is my blog about her and our life in suburban America. Parenting tales, our travels and travails, forays into great and not-so-great restaurants, kitchen adventures--- all chronicled with as much photos as you can stand. Comments are very much appreciated --- let me know you dropped by! Thank you.
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