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It is 8:00 a.m.
It is 8:00 a.m.
Well I don’t know what is wrong with Dropbox this morning so I’ll have to wing it. It is 8:00 a.m. (It isn’t but it was when I wrote this in my head.) I have cut a watermelon, capped strawberries, washed and sorted blueberries, made six lunches, got the people associated with those lunches out the door, sorted, stain treated, and started laundry, and, finally, sat down to write this. It is 8:00…
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The Mule
I have always enjoyed the outdoors and hunting and fishing. The opportunities for that sort of thing are few and far between when you have a house full of small children. Now that they are bigger I need to avail myself of whatever is available because time is short. My time is short, because I’m an older Dad, I feel older anyway, and they are growing up. They are growing up fast. I don’t suppose,…
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The Manly Art of Diaper Bag
The Manly Art of Diaper Bag
Although this was pretty gross, raising babies is not for the faint of heart. And there is always poop. Food goes in, poop comes out. It’s what they are supposed to do. If you’re a Dad and you stay at home you are going to have to have a diaper bag. I used a backpack at first. It was inadequate. They didn’t have manly diaper bags when I started being a stay at home Dad. My favorite ended up…
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The Baby Maintenance Kit
The Baby Maintenance Kit
I survived raising five babies. Not at the same time, mind you. They came a couple years apart. And even that wore me out. When my youngest was born I had three, five, seven, and nine year-olds to deal with as well. he is in school now, so I have a little time to write while they are all gone for the day. Sniff. It was still a challenge. The more babies you get the more you realize that they will…
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Whittlin'
I did some whittling while I was at kids camp last week (before I cracked my ankle–that is another tale). I had some down time while I was watching the kids have fun and while I wasn’t having fun with the kids. There was plenty of both. So I found a likely oak stick and began to craft a cross. What else do you do at church camp? I was a single half lap-joint but the kids, mostly girls, thought it…
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