@Lash,
Lash wrote:
Yeah. Nothing wrong with busy parents arranging an afternoon with a friend...with crazy schedules in the current average American family - you have to be organized....it's the terminology that chafes me...but I may be alone in this. "I've booked Alice a Memorial Day sleepover..." Chai may be a little wistful of moms (or dads) who can stay home, affording their children the luxury of hopping on a bike and tooling over to a friend's house - who would obviously be home, too... beatific summer days, laying safely on the dappled lawn of one of your five best friends on a quiet street in the suburbs...
Oh hell no, I'm not wistful.
Both my parents worked. They had their own business.
I sure didn't have that many beatific suumer days either.
Like you, it's the term (hey, like in the title of this thread!) "play date" that just sounds so self important.
It's been said "we've got to call it something"
What were we calling it before?
Mame brought up the idea (which I agree with, as an observer of life) that children don't seem to get the opportunity to be disappointed as often. Which, I believe can be character building.
I'm not talking about living a life of disappointment. But hey, ya gotta learn to deal with it.
Play date sounds like the parent is over involved with making sure the kid is productively occupied at all times.
Let me tell you what I learned when I was a kid....I learned NOT to ever say in front of my parents "I'm bored" because there weren't kids around, or because they were busy working, couldn't take me somewhere.
I learned saying "I'm bored" quickly got me productively occupied with mowing the lawn, shampooing the carpet, washing the car, etc.