visiting friends is no longer as easy when you have a toddler tagging along. especially, when that toddler is as hyperactive as mine. his need to be on constant move and his natural curiosity for everything new and unexplored make jan a truly boisterous child, ergo, un-ideal houseguest. luckily, most of our friends are all married and with children, too. it could be that we are subconsciously drawn to other parents, or maybe it’s just a happenstance that most people our age are already married with kids. but get-togethers are a lot more fun for parents like us when we can bring our child along, knowing the hosts have children of their own. at the very least, there’s the playmate, who will hopefully keep your own child occupied long enough for you to gulp your coffee. and since your hosts are familiar with toddler antics, they wouldn’t mind the extra noise and the kiddie-chaos during and after the party.

knowing that jan has an extra energy pack, however, i choose the households i bring him to. good for his temper, better for my nerves, best for the host’s property. see, not everyone welcomes such a child in their homes. hubby has friends who’d say “yeah, bring jan along!”, but once you’re there, you feel like you’ve dragged an elephant into a china shop. comments like “i’ve never had to put the glass vase up when my niece was here!” or “the neighbor’s son never touched that thorny plant in that corner!” make me edgy and i start counting the minutes until it is politely acceptable to leave the house. one visit and that’s it. ahh, help me pray that these people be “blessed” with a child that sits in a corner and do exactly and only as mommy says.

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