So scandalous.
The first date, you scope each other out. Do we have similarities? Do our kids hate each other? Would I go out with this person if I didn't have a child? If you answer yes, there's a second date. And hopefully, the start of a new mommy romance. If not, the dreaded break up.
And get your head out of the gutter. Instead of love and roses, it's all about friendship.
Ye of little faith, this is no joke.
Check out Moms on the Prowl by Baltimore Sun writer Kate Shatzkin.
"This "mommy dating," the search many a parent undertakes,
consciously or not, for like-minded friends with children. On the
playground and at school, they're on the prowl for grownups who will
share their interests, validate their parenting style, commiserate with
their sacrifices - and, oh yes, provide appropriate playmates for their
kids."
Mommy break ups? I've been through a few of those. Typically happens at about the six-month mark after your first baby. Once the newborn craziness is gone, you've got nothing left to say if that's the only hook to cling. It's pretty funny now that I look back on them. The phone calls stop. The invites to the park...gone. The family BBQs...adios. But then months later you run into each other in the hood and one of you...the one who ceased the friendship...looks mighty embarrassed.
But like all else, age brings wisdom. Second-time moms are less on the prowl. You either "click" or you don't. You don't waste time because you don't have time to waste.
And, in my experiences, the friends that you do make are around for the long haul.
So less scandal, but more fun.