Today, being Saturday, is frequently errand day. The Manchild was dropped off at the Smash (video game) tournament at UW, Michelle was out getting her hair did, and I decided to get the grocery shopping done.
On these weekend days when I errand alone, I like to listen to NPR. The weekend programming is a welcome respite from politics, bad news and dumb people we hear about all week.
Today, they were discussing stories told by kids of things that happened to them simply in the course of being a kid. This started me thinking of all the stuff that I did when I was younger, and wondering how my mom survived, not just with me, but with 5 of us!
Continue reading “Its a wonder Mom survived!”
Folks, being a parent aint easy. There is no owners manual, and the only thing you can hope for is that the kids don’t end up breaking a bone or splitting their melons when you are left in charge of them. It is something all Dad’s worry about.
Being a dad also means that you are in charge of the helpful advice when someone does get inured. “Just rub some dirt on it!” “If there’s no blood you aint really hurt!” “Chicks dig scars!” and “If you fall, you know the rule, you have to do 2 more laps!”
What? Oh the last one may not make as much sense. Let me explain… Continue reading “Physician Heal Thyself”
We all get busy. Kids have homework, adults have errands and chores and work and responsibilities. Somehow we also have to fit in workouts, reading books, sleep and yep, even writing a blog. Because of this, weekends end up going by too quickly.
Michelle and I share a brain, and quite often we both have the same thought simultaneously. Last week I looked at her and said, “Its been a long time since the Manchild and I did something fun together.” She nodded immediately, saying “I meant to mention that to you! It has been!”
Today we fixed that! Continue reading “Just Dumb Fun”
Every other Sunday or so, in addition to watching a new episode of The Walking Dead on AMC, I also get to take the Manchild home from his weekend with us. Over the years, certain traditions have developed. He get’s to DJ the radio, he likes to check out cool cars (and cute girls in cars) and we talk for the entire trip.
The talks can revolve around video games, school work, The Walking Dead or whatever pops into our heads. This week, after passing people playing soccer in the rain, we started talking about the sports he has been involved with over the years. Continue reading “Its the doing that matters.”
I have said this many times, over the years: It is funny where one gets one’s blog fodder. Sometimes it’s the radio, sometimes a conversation at work and sometimes it’s its our old pal Facebook.
For this post, it was FB. One of my friends posted: Tell us something about you we would be surprised to know.
My answer? There was a time I was the dumbest kid in class. Continue reading “The day Tony got smart”
Michelle and I were talking today about someone we both know. He was telling her all the things he HAD to do both tonight and tomorrow because its Easter. All in the name of tradition.
Michelle and I have it easier. Every Easter she makes Au Gratin taters and we just hang out together. Its nice, and normally we don’t have to go anywhere or do anything. But her telling me about this person reminded me of the year my almost missing Easter completely restyled in a new tradition… Continue reading “Easter Traditions”
Today was a first for 2015. Since Michelle is off for a girls weekend in Portland, our fearless hero (me) is on his own. (OK, not quite on his own, left over manicotti in the fridge, YUM!) This does mean I can’t just throw the bike on the back of the car. If I want to commute home from work on the bike, then I damn well have to wake up early enough to bike TO work.
Today I did so! The first round trip of 2015. The best part though, is going both ways the rain held off until I got to the final destination! On a pretty wet day, I was dry as a tater chip!
On the way home I let my mind wander WAY far back… Continue reading “Let your mind wander back”