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		<title>Come To This Park Often?</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 25 May 2010 06:37:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[While at my neighborhood park the other day, I started chatting with a mom while our boys played together on the playset. This isn&#8217;t unusual for me since I tend to strike up conversations with other parents at the park, especially if our kids are interacting together. I&#8217;ll exchange a few pleasantries, chat about the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>While at my neighborhood park the other day, I started chatting with a mom while our boys played together on the playset. This isn&#8217;t unusual for me since I tend to strike up conversations with other parents at the park, especially if our kids are interacting together. I&#8217;ll exchange a few pleasantries, chat about the kids, and then go on my way. Maybe I&#8217;ll see them again, but often I don&#8217;t. It doesn&#8217;t matter much to me anyways.</p>
<p>But this time was different.</p>
<p>This mom was really cool and I liked her immediately.  We simply had one of those conversations that just *clicked.* Within a matter of minutes, we learned a great deal about each other and discovered we had quite a bit in common. I felt a connection and wanted to get know her more. I could tell she felt the same way, too. But, then the Dude arrived at the park to surprise the Monkey and, after an introduction and a few more minutes of chatting, she turned away to run after her boys and we started getting ready to head home. I didn&#8217;t quite know how to approach her after that, so I left without getting her digits.</p>
<p>I learned something that day. Picking up on other moms is hard to do.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s one thing to meet new mom (or dad) friends at playgroups, sports, lessons, or through school, but how do you ignite a friendship with someone you just met and connected with&#8230;but have no way of knowing if you&#8217;ll ever see them again? Is it weird to ask for a number or e-mail address (or offer your own) in a matter of minutes? I don&#8217;t have much, if any experience with this sort of thing. Nearly everyone I call a friend just somehow became a part of my world, mostly  through regular interactions at places like work or school or through mutual friends. Between my real life friends, acquaintances,  and online community of blogging buddies, I don&#8217;t actively look to expand my social network.  But, just like when you&#8217;re looking for romance, friendships can often be found when you&#8217;re least expecting it.</p>
<p>I have a new appreciation for the men and women who are confident and brave enough to ask someone they just met for their information. I&#8217;m sure they fail at times, but I&#8217;m certain they ultimately succeed as well. And what&#8217;s the big deal if someone says no, right? At least they took a chance and asked.</p>
<p>I think I missed an opportunity to become friends with someone I thought was really cool. I hope I see her at the park again one day. And, if I do, I&#8217;ll make sure to take a chance.</p>
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