Some of you know that Sam has two girlfriends at school. They both seem to know about it, in fact they are best friends, and it doesn't seem to be a problem. It's a new generation.
Sam came home last week and told me at the dinner table that he and Grace are talking about going on a date.
"Oh really?" I ask. "What do you do on a date?"
"Well, you know… you just kind of eat or something. And stuff like that," he said.
"Where are you going to go on this date?"
"Probably here [our house]," he replied.
I was just about to ask when that was going to be, when he added, "When you're our age, sometimes they are called a PLAY date."
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