Nathan imitates Bob the Builder. Time to get him a tool belt.
July 2, 2011
July 1, 2011
Barefoot Running benefits of a Midfoot/Frontfoot Strike
By way of background, this Father's Day, Abbie thoughtfully decided that I needed a new pair of sandals and had Mommy procure a pair. Umm, thanks Abbie, but I've got my eye on some different footwear. Yes, yes, it's the thought that counts but have fun in the return line.
June 22, 2011
Nathan ends his sentences with the phase: "ANYMORE!" as a point of emphasis
Nathan started ending his sentences with "ANYMORE!" as a point of emphasis a few months back.
For example, if he gets in a verbal dispute with his sister, the argument will devolve into him spouting his displeasure with a declaration such as: I don't like you Abbie, ANYMORE!
For example, if he gets in a verbal dispute with his sister, the argument will devolve into him spouting his displeasure with a declaration such as: I don't like you Abbie, ANYMORE!
June 17, 2011
May 22, 2011
Nathan Potty Training Update
He knows what he has to do, but in true Nathan fashion, he refuses to do so. We've been making candy an incentive, but that's not good enough anymore.
Somehow I don't think this would further entice him:
http://blog.pricecharting.com/2011/05/how-to-build-video-game-urinal.html
Somehow I don't think this would further entice him:
http://blog.pricecharting.com/2011/05/how-to-build-video-game-urinal.html
April 30, 2011
April 25, 2011
Bad negotiations by a four-year old, doesn't understand the concept of pre-existing parental duty
Soccer practice is scheduled for 5:30PM tonight.
I called to see if practice is cancelled.
Me: Looks like it's not going to rain*, so there's soccer practice tonight, right?
Wife: Well maybe, Abbie is being difficult and I've been trying to convince her all day to go. She says doesn't want to go to soccer practice.
Me: Alright, put her on the phone.
(long pause, with Lora saying in the background, "talk in the phone, don't be rude")
Abbie: Daddy?
Me: Are you going to soccer today?
Abbie: No...
Me: How about I meet you there (at the soccer field) after work?
Abbie: (begrudgingly) Okkkay....
Don't get me wrong, I'd much rather watch the NBA playoffs at home tonight instead of hanging around a soccer field on a cloudy and windy 40 degree evening.
*It was in fact raining during practice.
I called to see if practice is cancelled.
Me: Looks like it's not going to rain*, so there's soccer practice tonight, right?
Wife: Well maybe, Abbie is being difficult and I've been trying to convince her all day to go. She says doesn't want to go to soccer practice.
Me: Alright, put her on the phone.
(long pause, with Lora saying in the background, "talk in the phone, don't be rude")
Abbie: Daddy?
Me: Are you going to soccer today?
Abbie: No...
Me: How about I meet you there (at the soccer field) after work?
Abbie: (begrudgingly) Okkkay....
Don't get me wrong, I'd much rather watch the NBA playoffs at home tonight instead of hanging around a soccer field on a cloudy and windy 40 degree evening.
*It was in fact raining during practice.
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