Tag: raising kids

  • First day of school

    First day of school

    The new school year started today. The kids were saying they weren’t excited but you could see they really kind of were. It was nice to see them back with their friends, and really nice to have them out of the house again, just for a little bit.

  • End of the trampoline era

    End of the trampoline era

    Raising kids involves passing through a number of phases, from not walking to walking, to diapers to no diapers, and from can’t hurt themselves too bad to being constantly on the edge of breaking their neck. Well, today, we tried to curb that last phase a bit: we no longer own a trampoline.

  • A different type of burn out

    A different type of burn out

    I’ve been feeling the build-up of a lot of little things recently. After an optimistic and fresh start to the year, I’m now beset by running injuries. I’m feeling constantly tired, and my brain is a bit scattered. I’m burned out, I think. Definitely rundown. It’s not like the feeling I have when I’m working…

  • A spin around the playground

    A spin around the playground

    Why so serious? Some days, you just need to goof off and go to the playground. Maybe this is one of those days?

  • My playbook for solo parenting

    My playbook for solo parenting

    My wife is away for a week so I’m solo-parenting. It’s also a long holiday weekend so the kids are off school for a bit more than normal. This means the difficulty level is increased slightly and I need to have my Dad playbook in good shape. Luckily, I have some plays that never fail.

  • What do you want to be when you grow up?

    What do you want to be when you grow up?

    It’s a trick question. Sure, back in the good ‘ol days when people worked for the same company in the same career for their entire life, it maybe made sense to ask someone what they are going to “be”. But that doesn’t mean it was ok then, and a little bit of me dies inside…

  • Nope, I’ll never stop

    Nope, I’ll never stop

    I just wanted to memorialize this moment: the first time my daughter told me to stop texting her. Ahh, I’m going to savor this. 😃

  • Like riding a bike

    Like riding a bike

    There are few things like learning to ride a bike. The process is different for everyone, but the way it suddenly “clicks” and you go from not being able to balance, pedal, and steer to being able to do all those things, and never forgetting it again in your life, is magic.