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Wednesday, May 21st, 2014
3 years, 6 months.
This past Saturday afternoon, as Mommy was gone for a few hours to explore the possibility of becoming a demo singer on the side (we do live in Nashville, after all…), you woke up early from your nap.
We were both in the mood to explore; not to play Legos, cars, or trains.
I decided it was a good time for us to have a fun, free dadventure. It was even more fun because I let you stay in your pajamas.
While our zoo pass is still good for another week or so, I decided to take you by the exotic pet store right down the road from our house, called The Aquatic Critter.
So much so, that Mommy decided to go with us again on Sunday.
One of our family favorites was the “Black Dogface Puffer.” It reminded me of Falcor, the flying dog from The Neverending Story.
But for 199 bucks, I have a feeling we won’t be making him our family pet any time soon; even if he was the perfect mix between a dog and a fish…
Strangely enough, the pet store also has some “not for sale” pets that they keep on display for the potential customers.
You know, like an alligator and some rhino iguanas.
I’m always looking for new ways to introduce you to the world. I want to find ways to mix things up.
Sure, the exotic pet store is technically the poor man’s zoo, but it’s a hit.
We’re not at the right place in life to actually consider having a pet; except possibly a beta fish.
But for now, it’s more fun (and a lot less responsibility) to just visit the pet store and pretend all those cool (and weird) animals are your pets that you visit on the weekend.
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Sunday, May 11th, 2014
3 years, 5 months.
I decided that this year for Mother’s Day, I wanted you to pick out everything for Mommy yourself.
That’s right, I would simply be your accomplice as I snuck you out of school during your Friday afternoon nap and wisked you away to Hallmark and Whole Foods.
Honestly, you did a great job of picking Mommy’s gifts:
A pretty new summer scarf and Winnie the Pooh card from Hallmark, along with Mommy’s favorite kind of licorice and some pink lilies from Whole Foods.
I had been preparing you all week:
“Okay Jack, you and me are going to get Mommy some gifts for Mother’s Day, but it’s our little secret until Sunday.”
And I purposely waited until Friday for our dadventure to take care of these gifts, should it be too much temptation for you to spill the beans to Mommy.
But as soon as we stepped into the house on Friday, two days before Mother’s Day, you invited Mommy to the trunk of our car where we had her gifts stored.
Granted, you were already presenting Mommy with her flowers two days early, but that was supposed to be the only thing you gave her before Mother’s Day.
Mommy and I both attempted to explain to you that those gifts were meant to be a surprise.
But after about 7 minutes of you crying and screaming in the hallway, you finally blurted out, “It’s a scarf!”
At that point, I gave up and Mommy got to celebrate Mother’s Day early, by receiving her scarf.
Well, at least we made her wait for the candy and card.
From here on out, I plan repeat this same formula each year: Secretly take you away to pick out Mommy’s gifts for Mother’s Day.
I’ll be interested in learning which year your gifts actually get to remain a surprise!
It was just a tiny little Mother’s Day mishap this year, that’s all.
She still had a wonderful time with you and me today. Actually, she thought the scarf incident was pretty funny.
As for me, the “it’s a scarf!” part will probably be what I remember most about Mother’s Day 2014, years from now.
It’s pretty hilarious, actually.
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Friday, May 2nd, 2014
3 years, 5 months.
I am attempting to create a cool new phrase in the world of parenting. See, when a father takes his daughter out for fun, it’s called a “daddy date.”
But what’s a good phrase for when a daddy takes his son out for some good one-on-one time?
I got it:
Last weekend you and I went to the zoo to check out a real red panda, so your matching stuffed animal could meet his relatives.
Meanwhile, Mommy stayed home and took care of some Spring cleaning.
However, when we arrived at the Nashville Zoo, it appeared that the red pandas were observing the Sabbath, because they were asleep in the trees.
That was no problem for us, though. Fortunately, the Nashville Zoo happens to contain one of the coolest playgrounds I’ve ever seen in my life. So we had a dadventure anyway!
You know that with me, there is no such thing as pushing you too high in the swing.
The way I see it, what fun is it for you unless I push you so high that your back is parallel to the ground, about 7 feet high in the air.
By the way, don’t be misled by the lack of a smile on your face in some of these pictures. A lot of times when it’s just you and me hanging out, we sort of space out and “think about nothing” together.
You actually said to me, “Daddy, we’re having fun right now!”
We both got a great work-out. I decided to challenge myself by not taking you in the jogging stroller; instead, I carried you the whole time, except when you were running around and playing.
As we spent quality father-son time together, we also were moving around, breathing in fresh air.
Like the animals at the zoo already know, this helps reduce stress, improves sleep quality, decreases the chance of depression, and improves the quality of learning. (See infographic below.)
It’s important that we get our special one-on-one time. I personally believe it’s important to also make sure there is some kind of edge or thrill involved, to make the event a true dadventure.
You’re a cool little boy and I’m a cool daddy, so we might as well have a good time whenever we have a chance!
How tall will your little man be?
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