A few weeks ago, when I took the kids to the dentist with their mom, there was a raffle to win a "playdate with Elmo" - whatever on earth that means. Patrick and Lilly's mom grinned and entered them. I thought, "Oh, great, that means they're going to win, I just know."
Well, last night I got the "Guess what, Lilly won the Elmo playdate!" email. It's next Thursday, at the dental office. Sadly, their mom is traveling for work and will miss it, but I think I'm going to drag V along to photograph. Lilly can invite friends, too, so we'll have a whole little party.
But really, a playdate with Elmo? Ugh.