I'm the dad. So that's what you call me. You know, that or, uh, His Dadness, or uh, Dadder, or El Dadderino if you're not into the whole brevity thing.
I’m oddly sad right now. I have been reading a book called Three-Eight Charlie. The author is Jerrie Mock, who was the first woman to fly solo around the globe. Her writing isn’t great. But it is authentic. She never tries to be flowery, and her prose is serviceable and matter-of-fact. She’s a pilot, not…
A few years ago, the words “family vacation” would make me cringe. It would bring up images of cheesy theme parks and bad food. And that’s fair enough – plenty of people out there perpetuate that stereotype. But let’s say you want to go somewhere a little different … somewhere the kid(s) will love, but…
We head to New York City with a toddler – and find out how the city handles our little person and her parents.
Flying with a walking toddler is a whole different challenge than flying with a baby who sleeps 90 percent of the flight. How did we handle it this time?
I’d like to hear your advice and success stories for getting toddlers to stop slapping people and pets into next week.
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I love a good montage – Stan’s ski training montage in South Park, for example, cracked me up. So when Anneka started to Frankenstein her way around her world, I saw some possibilities. She seems to have impeccable coming timing, so some of her flops, falls and hand-waving antics seem to sync up nicely with…
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Thinking about a BOB Ironman stroller for your little person? Good idea, as you’ll see from our experience traveling through Europe with a baby in a BOB Ironman.
