I haven’t been to an official “playgroup” in years but now I have a toddler again and since he’s now the same age Asher was when I was taking him to playgroups, I’m having flashbacks. I don’t think I’ll be doing it this time around and here’s why. I confess. I hated playgroup.
I went to playgroup because I was searching for something. But playgroup was not it.
It was lame-o. It was boring. It didn’t make me feel better about my child-centered life. It made me feel worse.
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