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In the future of this blog, I may create a list of the personal projects that roll around in my mind. Most may never get done but at least I'll be able to get my ideas out of my head.
At the moment, I'll try to "stay on target!"
Thursday, July 12, 2012
"It's no good, I can't maneuver!"
Before becoming a full time housedad, I had plans to do all these great things with my spare time. Now I try to put these thoughts out of my mind a try to dedicate myself to running the house as smoothly and efficiently as possible. I haven't been that successful, yet.
I am trying to keep the house picked up so that when R and C are getting ready in the morning or when we're doing our evening rituals, things will go easier. I have managed to do some dad chores such as changing the air conditioner filter and unclogging drains. Occasionally clothes get washed, dishes get cleaned, or other to-dos get done. I can't say I've been the most successful but I hope to get better.
In the future of this blog, I may create a list of the personal projects that roll around in my mind. Most may never get done but at least I'll be able to get my ideas out of my head.
At the moment, I'll try to "stay on target!"
In the future of this blog, I may create a list of the personal projects that roll around in my mind. Most may never get done but at least I'll be able to get my ideas out of my head.
At the moment, I'll try to "stay on target!"
Morning
Our mornings can be tough. Getting ready for work and school can have us frazzled. I know other people have more hectic mornings. For us, it's just a new routine that we are trying to get used to.
The typical weekday begins with the parents desperately wishing for a snooze alarm that would let us sleep at least a little longer. Unfortunately, the kids don't come with one of those buttons installed. V is starting to sleep through the night but will sometimes wake in the morning for her breakfast anywhere from 6:30 to 7:00am. C is the only one that can open doors (so far) so she'll usually wander out of her room and into ours with S close behind somewhere around 7:00am. (Please take note: they do this even on the weekend!)
If R hasn't fed V yet, she will then take over with her while I herd the others out of the room. I proceed to try to distract them with cartoons and a drink. This buys me time to take Dog out and get breakfast going. R eventually comes out and passes V to me or tries to lay her down and then proceeds to get her shower. Meanwhile, depending on the meal, I'm probably cooking or at the least setting the table with the breakfast items of the day.
At this point, let me mention some of the things that slow us (the parents) down. When I take Dog out, one or both of the kids will sometimes come out also. Not a bad thing, except that I've got to watch Dog in case he poops and I have to clean it up. The kids, if not watched, could get into all sorts of trouble. So I can get very distracted going out in the morning. C is potty trained but is in the habit of asking to go potty during a meal. Our strategy is to try to get her to go before we sit down. In the morning, I just try to get her to go as soon as she gets up. Doesn't always work. S, if not distracted and/or given a drink right away, can get very irate. I understand. He's hungry and still not quite awake. Very tough for a kid that is almost 2 years old. I'm only going to say this about V, she doesn't always want to be put down, and that makes mealtime a little hard.
As soon as breakfast is over, it's washing anything like lunch containers or pump equipment, packing meals for R and C, packing work and school related supplies, and getting them out the door. All of this ideally by no later than 8:30am.
Once the excitement dies down, S gets distracted (at least for an hour) with his shows. I will take a moment to jump on the computer to plan my schedule for the day and if I've got time, I'll read some of my favorite websites. I try to get cleaning done throughout the day. I try to feed V and S when their times come up. I try to get S to nap around 1:00pm. In the afternoon, it's prepping for arrival of R and C, dinner, bath and bed.
Hectic days start with hectic mornings.
The typical weekday begins with the parents desperately wishing for a snooze alarm that would let us sleep at least a little longer. Unfortunately, the kids don't come with one of those buttons installed. V is starting to sleep through the night but will sometimes wake in the morning for her breakfast anywhere from 6:30 to 7:00am. C is the only one that can open doors (so far) so she'll usually wander out of her room and into ours with S close behind somewhere around 7:00am. (Please take note: they do this even on the weekend!)
If R hasn't fed V yet, she will then take over with her while I herd the others out of the room. I proceed to try to distract them with cartoons and a drink. This buys me time to take Dog out and get breakfast going. R eventually comes out and passes V to me or tries to lay her down and then proceeds to get her shower. Meanwhile, depending on the meal, I'm probably cooking or at the least setting the table with the breakfast items of the day.
At this point, let me mention some of the things that slow us (the parents) down. When I take Dog out, one or both of the kids will sometimes come out also. Not a bad thing, except that I've got to watch Dog in case he poops and I have to clean it up. The kids, if not watched, could get into all sorts of trouble. So I can get very distracted going out in the morning. C is potty trained but is in the habit of asking to go potty during a meal. Our strategy is to try to get her to go before we sit down. In the morning, I just try to get her to go as soon as she gets up. Doesn't always work. S, if not distracted and/or given a drink right away, can get very irate. I understand. He's hungry and still not quite awake. Very tough for a kid that is almost 2 years old. I'm only going to say this about V, she doesn't always want to be put down, and that makes mealtime a little hard.
As soon as breakfast is over, it's washing anything like lunch containers or pump equipment, packing meals for R and C, packing work and school related supplies, and getting them out the door. All of this ideally by no later than 8:30am.
Once the excitement dies down, S gets distracted (at least for an hour) with his shows. I will take a moment to jump on the computer to plan my schedule for the day and if I've got time, I'll read some of my favorite websites. I try to get cleaning done throughout the day. I try to feed V and S when their times come up. I try to get S to nap around 1:00pm. In the afternoon, it's prepping for arrival of R and C, dinner, bath and bed.
Hectic days start with hectic mornings.
Thursday, June 28, 2012
Pepper Cream
From the time before I could actually cook, I've been mixing and trying. My experimental nature got worse when I moved to college. I was exposed to more variety of food than what I grew up with. I had to learn how to make a variety of foods. My desire (or lack of money) prevented me from just buying box meals most of the time, so I looked in recipe books and called relatives for recipes and advice. Once I got access to the internet, I learned new techniques. Don't get me wrong, I am far from a great cook and it's not even a hobby/interest that I pursue.
I have created several recipes/how-to's that I'm going to share in time so family (or anyone else) can recreate my foods when I'm not around.
The first recipe is my recipe for Pepper Cream. It's like an old fashioned egg cream soda but with Dr. Pepper instead of soda water (because Dr. Pepper is awesome).
Ingredients:
1/4 cup milk
1-2 Tbsp. chocolate syrup
1 12oz. can Dr. Pepper
Fancy glass and matching straw
(All measurements are usually just eyeballed. Measured them out for this recipe.)
Take a glass and put chocolate syrup in bottom. Pour in milk.
Fill with Dr. Pepper and stir. Keep in mind, this concoction will foam up. I like the foam. If you don't, mix the syrup and milk first then pour into the Dr. Pepper.
Tips: Tilt glass when pouring the milk or Dr. Pepper in to minimize mixing with prior ingredients. You could also use a spoon to pour onto. They used to make long bent spoons for this purpose. I'm sure they still do, I just haven't taken enough interest in them to research where to get one.
Colder the milk the better. Near freezing milk will have ice crystals in it (developing into ice cream) and it does something special to the foam.
Hope you enjoy!
I have created several recipes/how-to's that I'm going to share in time so family (or anyone else) can recreate my foods when I'm not around.
The first recipe is my recipe for Pepper Cream. It's like an old fashioned egg cream soda but with Dr. Pepper instead of soda water (because Dr. Pepper is awesome).
Ingredients:
1/4 cup milk
1-2 Tbsp. chocolate syrup
1 12oz. can Dr. Pepper
Fancy glass and matching straw
(All measurements are usually just eyeballed. Measured them out for this recipe.)
Take a glass and put chocolate syrup in bottom. Pour in milk.
Fill with Dr. Pepper and stir. Keep in mind, this concoction will foam up. I like the foam. If you don't, mix the syrup and milk first then pour into the Dr. Pepper.
Tips: Tilt glass when pouring the milk or Dr. Pepper in to minimize mixing with prior ingredients. You could also use a spoon to pour onto. They used to make long bent spoons for this purpose. I'm sure they still do, I just haven't taken enough interest in them to research where to get one.
Colder the milk the better. Near freezing milk will have ice crystals in it (developing into ice cream) and it does something special to the foam.
Hope you enjoy!
Friday, June 22, 2012
Changes
Since my first child was born, I've been the primary at home parent. I worked on the weekends and stay home with the kids during the week while my wife worked. That's changed with the birth of my third child two months ago. I am now officially the "stay-at-home dad".
I'm adjusting. Being the homemaker is not natural to me. I get a short break from full scale assault on home duties because of two things. First, it takes a few weeks to get a routine worked out after a baby is born. In my case, that few weeks is after mom goes back to the office to work. Second, I broke my dominant hand. That really makes it hard to get certain things done, like washing the dishes, when the cast has to stay dry. When the other kids were born, I could usually do stuff with my free hand while holding them. Not the case at the moment.
There are certain things I've never had much problem doing such as cleaning a bathroom (plus toilet) but now I've got to get in the habit of doing things that R has been asked to do. I've always hated sorting and folding laundry. Not that it is a bad job, just the tedium of it that gets me. Meal planning and working on money matters has never worked out when I get involved, so I tend to stay clear.
As mentioned above, eventually I'll find my groove and things will get better. The way it stands now, I'm juggling an awful lot with only one hand.
I'm adjusting. Being the homemaker is not natural to me. I get a short break from full scale assault on home duties because of two things. First, it takes a few weeks to get a routine worked out after a baby is born. In my case, that few weeks is after mom goes back to the office to work. Second, I broke my dominant hand. That really makes it hard to get certain things done, like washing the dishes, when the cast has to stay dry. When the other kids were born, I could usually do stuff with my free hand while holding them. Not the case at the moment.
There are certain things I've never had much problem doing such as cleaning a bathroom (plus toilet) but now I've got to get in the habit of doing things that R has been asked to do. I've always hated sorting and folding laundry. Not that it is a bad job, just the tedium of it that gets me. Meal planning and working on money matters has never worked out when I get involved, so I tend to stay clear.
As mentioned above, eventually I'll find my groove and things will get better. The way it stands now, I'm juggling an awful lot with only one hand.
Monday, January 2, 2012
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| Dad aboard the USS Fort Fisher |
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| USS Fort Fisher |
Sunday, January 1, 2012
Photo Day Challenge
I intend to post a photo every day for a year as a personal challenge. So here is the first taken as we celebrate New Years here in South Florida.
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| Pompano Beach Sunset, New Years Day |
Friday, September 2, 2011
Period
When do you know that it's the end of an era?
I'm sure most people can chart their lives based on events that have happened. We move, we start or end various relationships, graduate from school, etc.
I feel that a era of my life is coming to a close. My girlfriend and I moved down to Fort Lauderdale from Pittsburgh and so began what I call my Fort Lauderdale Period. It was a classic example of a young couple starting out. During this time, my wife got her Bachelor's Degree and we got our first cat together. We got married, had jobs, and paid bills. We didn't have much money, lived in an apartment my wife would like to forget, and didn't have a car (we did everything by walking or riding our bikes, a lifestyle most people couldn't do in South Florida). When I started a job as a security officer, it became necessary to get a better mode of transportation. After we looked at our finances, we decided a motorcycle was an option. I rode it to work until we got a car, then a truck. The motorcycle was put aside. Over the years, we got it fixed up a couple of times and I rode it to get to and from work for awhile. Most of it's time was spent in storage, not being ridden.
Two weeks ago, we finally sold it (gave it away). So this post is in memory of a motorcycle that embodied what I thought of my personality from that era. Farewell, Derbi.
I feel that a era of my life is coming to a close. My girlfriend and I moved down to Fort Lauderdale from Pittsburgh and so began what I call my Fort Lauderdale Period. It was a classic example of a young couple starting out. During this time, my wife got her Bachelor's Degree and we got our first cat together. We got married, had jobs, and paid bills. We didn't have much money, lived in an apartment my wife would like to forget, and didn't have a car (we did everything by walking or riding our bikes, a lifestyle most people couldn't do in South Florida). When I started a job as a security officer, it became necessary to get a better mode of transportation. After we looked at our finances, we decided a motorcycle was an option. I rode it to work until we got a car, then a truck. The motorcycle was put aside. Over the years, we got it fixed up a couple of times and I rode it to get to and from work for awhile. Most of it's time was spent in storage, not being ridden.
Two weeks ago, we finally sold it (gave it away). So this post is in memory of a motorcycle that embodied what I thought of my personality from that era. Farewell, Derbi.
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