Tuesday, February 27, 2007
Update II
On the upside, the baby will be officially "evicted" from her current dwelling on March 6th--lest she decide to make an appearance some time in the next week. This gives us just a little more time to sleep, relax, go to the movies and do all those other activities that we would have never considered enjoyable if we weren't having a baby (I am talking about non-alcoholic activities here folks).
Wish us luck!
P.S. The same doctor who delivered Sam is scheduled to be on call should Kate need to be induced. I thought that was interesting.
Monday, February 26, 2007
Update...
Monday, February 19, 2007
Sunday, February 18, 2007
New rules...
-Have dinner ready. Plan ahead, even the night before, to have a delicious meal ready on time for his return. This is a way of letting him know that you have be thinking about him and are concerned about his needs. Most men are hungry when they get home and the prospect of a good meal is part of the warm welcome needed.
-Prepare yourself. Take 15 minutes to rest so you'll be refreshed when he arrives. Touch up your make-up, put a ribbon in your hair and be fresh-looking. He has just been with a lot of work-weary people.
-Be a little gay and a little more interesting for him. His boring day may need a lift and one of your duties is to provide it.
-Clear away the clutter. Make one last trip through the main part of the house just before your husband arrives. Run a dustcloth over the tables.
-During the cooler months of the year you should prepare and light a fire for him to unwind by.
-Your husband will feel he has reached a haven of rest and order, and it will give you a lift too.
After all, catering to his comfort will provide you with immense personal satisfaction.
-Minimize all noise. At the time of his arrival, eliminate all noise of the washer, dryer or vacuum.
-Encourage the children to be quiet.
-Be happy to see him.
-Greet him with a warm smile and show sincerity in your desire to please him.
-Listen to him. You may have a dozen important things to tell him, but the moment of his arrival is not the time. Let him talk first - remember, his topics of conversation are more important than yours.
-Don't greet him with complaints and problems.
-Don't complain if he's late for dinner or even if he stays out all night. Count this as minor compared to what he might have gone through at work.
-Make him comfortable. Have him lean back in a comfortable chair or lie him down in the bedroom. Have a cool or warm drink ready for him.
-Arrange his pillow and offer to take off his shoes. Speak in a low, soothing and pleasant voice.
-Don't ask him questions about his actions or question his judgment or integrity. Remember, he is the master of the house and as such will always exercise his will with fairness and truthfulness. You have no right to question him.
-A good wife always knows her place.
I'll update in a couple of days if I'm not walking with a limp.
Wednesday, February 14, 2007
My Super Sweet 16
For those of you who haven't seen this abomination the link above is to the trailer. The basic premise is wealthy teenage girls trying to outdo one another by throwing lavish sweet 16 birthday parties. I had a panic attack watching this and thinking I might turn into one of these pushover parents. These people and their kids have nothing to offer society. Let's face it, if it wasn't for the parent's money these kids would soon be working in a field that doesn't require clothing, marrying a Kevin Federline lookalike who drives a suped up Honda, doing meth and decreasing their life expectancy by 40 years which would suit me fine.
I propose a new reality show where these kids are told they're going overseas to pick out their dresses for their party but are instead shipped off to some third world country and forced into a life of indentured servitude. Meanwhile MTV pays for some poor kid to throw a party back in the states. I think Viacom would buy it.
Another parenting lesson learned.
Tuesday, February 13, 2007
Monday, February 12, 2007
The end is near....
Kate and I just finished watching Nanny 911 or Supernanny or whatever that show is called. You know, the one where the fat girl who can't seem to get a handle on her own dietary/exercise habits tells people how to raise their kids. Go ahead and eat another piece of cake Supernanny, food won't judge you like your parents did.... Anyway, that show got me thinking about kids and I came to the conclusion that if my kid dresses in all black and acts like a weirdo I'll just pick her up from school dressed the same way. Humiliation is a powerful motivator. Also I believe that most of those kids could be straightened out by scattering some chicken bones in the basement and telling them about your other kid who wouldn't behave and how the basement monster "took care of it". Anyway, we're running a bit low on funds so we had to take out an ad on Kate's belly-see below:
Kate at 4 Months
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