Mar 232004
 

A co-worker just announced that he’ll be a first-time dad in the fall. It took a little searching, but I found my favorite parent preparation e-mail that someone sent to me when I announced that The Boy was on the way. It took some searching, so I’m reposting it here, followed by another similar list that isn’t quite as funny.

Preparing for Parenthood

Preparation for parenthood is not just a matter of reading books and decorating the nursery. Here are 12 simple tests for expectant parents to take to prepare themselves for the real-life experience of being a mother or father.

Women: to prepare for maternity, put on a dressing gown and stick a bean bag chair down the front. Leave it there for 9 months. After 9 months, take out 10% of the beans.

Men: to prepare for paternity, go to the local drug store, tip the contents of your wallet on the counter, and tell the pharmacist to help himself. Then go to the supermarket. Arrange to have your salary paid directly to their head office. Go home. Pick up the paper. Read it for the last time.

Before you finally go ahead and have children, find a couple who are already parents and berate them about their methods of discipline, lack of patience, appallingly low tolerance levels, and how they have allowed their children to run riot. Suggest ways in which they might improve their child’s sleeping habits, toilet training, table manners and overall behaviour. Enjoy it-it’ll be the last time in your life that you will have all the answers.

To discover how the nights will feel, walk around the living room from 5pm to 10pm carrying a wet bag weighing approximately 8-12 lbs. At 10pm put the bag down, set the alarm for midnight, and go to sleep. Get up at 12 and walk around the living room again, with the bag, till 1am. Put the alarm on for 3am. As you can’t get back to sleep get up at 2am and make a drink. Go to bed at 2:45am. Get up again at 3am when the alarm goes off. Sing songs in the dark until 4am. Put the alarm on for 5am. Get up. Make breakfast. Keep this up for 5 years. Look cheerful.

Can you stand the mess children make? To find out, smear peanut butter onto the sofa and jam onto the curtains. Hide a fish finger behind the stereo and leave it there all summer. Stick your fingers in the flower beds then rub them on the clean walls. Cover the stains with crayons. How does that look?

Dressing small children is not as easy as it seems: first buy an octopus and a string bag. Attempt to put the octopus into the string bag so that none of the arms hang out. Time allowed for this: all morning.

Take an egg carton. Using a pair of scissors and a pot of paint turn it into an alligator. Now take a toilet tube. Using only scotch tape and a piece of foil, turn it into a Christmas cracker. Last, take a milk container, a ping pong ball, and an empty packet of Cocoa Pops and make an exact replica of the Eiffel Tower. Congratulations. You have just qualified for a place on the play group committee.

Forget the Miata and buy a Taurus. And don’t think you can leave it out in the driveway spotless and shining. Family cars don’t look like that. Buy a chocolate ice cream bar and put it in the glove compartment. Leave it there. Get a quarter. Stick it in the cassette player. Take a family-size packet of chocolate cookies. Mash them down the back seats. Run a garden rake along both sides of the car. There. Perfect.

Get ready to go out. Wait outside the toilet for half an hour. Go out the front door. Come in again. Go out. Come back in. Go out again. Walk down the front path. Walk back up it. Walk down it again. Walk very slowly down the road for 5 minutes. Stop to inspect minutely every cigarette end, piece of used chewing gum, dirty tissue and dead insect along the way. Retrace your steps. Scream that you’ve had as much as you can stand, until the neighbours come out and stare at you. Give up and go back into the house. You are now just about ready to try taking a small child for a walk. Always repeat everything you say at least five times.

Go to your local supermarket. Take with you the nearest thing you can find to a pre-school child-a fully grown goat is excellent. If you intend to have more than one child, take more than one goat. Buy your week’s groceries without letting the goats out of your sight. Pay for everything the goats eat or destroy. Until you can easily accomplish this do not even contemplate having children.

Hollow out a melon. Make a small hole in the side. Suspend it from the ceiling and swing it from side to side. Now get a bowl of soggy Wheatabix and attempt to spoon it into the swaying melon by pretending to be an airplane. Continue until half the Weetabix is gone. Tip the rest into your lap, making sure that a lot of it falls on the floor. You are now ready to feed a 12-month-old baby.

Learn the names of every character from Postman Pat, Fireman Sam and Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. When you find yourself singing “Postman Pat” at work, you finally qualify as a parent.

The Jan Andersen Training Course For Parents-to-Be (archive.org link since the original is gone since when I posted this)

What the course involves:

Taking away 99% of your salary. The remaining 1% is what you have left to buy food and essential household items, pay the bills and enjoy your leisure time

Having vomit, diahorrea, milk and mucus tossed and wiped over your clean clothes at regular intervals

Sleep deprivation, which includes pacing the floor at one, two, three, four and five in the morning with a sand bag strapped to your chest, whilst listening to the sound of relentless screaming

Wearing clothes that have been soaked in sour milk

Having a leaking urine bag placed in your lap several times a day

Attaching a vacuum cleaner nozzle onto your nipples at least every two hours and switching on. Leave in place for 45 minutes each time. You are now prepared for breastfeeding

Placing food into an electric blender, leaving the lid off and switching on. Keep dropping food into the blender whilst it operates. This gives you a broad idea of what feeding time is like for the first couple of years

Having a small, restless and demanding creature alternately tied to your leg, hip and shoulder 24 hours a day. A Jack Russell Terrier is a good choice of animal for this exercise

A visit to a sewage farm on a hot day. The smell should prepare you for the nappy from hell

Being humiliated in a crowded, public place at least once a day

Being head butted in the nose and mouth and having your eyeballs prodded with a forefinger several times a day

Going to an important social extravaganza with wet hair, one eye made up, a tomato sauce / chocolate / miscellaneous slop stain on your dress and wearing odd shoes

Being denied the opportunity to go unaccompanied to the toilet, take a shower or do anything else that you would normally do alone

Taking a herd of Wildebeest around a shopping centre, then apologising to the store managers and offering to pay for breakages

Having your bed used as a trampoline at the crack of dawn, whilst you are still in it

Bathing a small squid

Trying to place five live eels into a small, cloth bag simultaneously. This demonstrates the dexterity needed to dress a small child

Being asked a series of awkward and embarrassing questions · Sitting in a room full of your friends, relatives and work colleagues whilst a loudspeaker broadcasts all the unflattering things that you have said about them recently, with certain details embellished, exaggerated or changed completely to make it sound as awful as possible. This is what small children do.

Going on a five minute walk that takes two hours because you have to stop and inspect every insect, flower, stone, leaf and dog turd en-route to your destination. Every thirty seconds, turn round and start running in the opposite direction

Attending a school parents’ evening and sitting on tiny chairs that cause your knees to smack you under the chin and then being spoken to in a patronising manner without laughing (or crying)

Admiring a series of children’s paintings without asking, “What is it?”

Throwing all your valuables down the toilet and flushing it. This is another fun game that children play

Putting the plugs in all of the sinks in the house, turning on the taps and running off to do something else

Never leaving the house without taking a small suitcase with you

Being smiled at, laughed at, cuddled and kissed for no particular reason at all

Being told “I love you” when you’re least expecting it

If you manage to endure all of the above, then congratulations, you are ready to become a parent.

 Posted by on March 23, 2004 at 12:43 am
Feb 292004
 

I added an album of photos (friends and family only) from The Boy’s soccer game today. He scored two goals. Once again, his team was much more aggressive than their opponents and even though they don’t keep score, they clearly won. He’s really enjoying it and so are we.

I hadn’t checked Baby Chaos in a while and missed this.

 Posted by on February 29, 2004 at 5:47 am
Jan 102004
 

Sofia has posted her photos from the 12.30.2003 Baby Chaos at Ramsey (ours are where the most recent Pictures Of the Week came from).

We’re in the process of rearranging our office/guest room. We managed to get the ornaments off the tree, but have yet to put the tree away and I bought the supplies that I need to fix the downstairs toilet, but have yet to get around to that either. Hopefully, all will be accomplished over the weekend.

In geekland:

  • Rearranging of the office means that I’ll finally get around to converting one of our older machines to a Linux box. I think I’m going with Debian since Red Hat is no longer supporting their desktop version, although Chip’s recent experience installing it doesn’t sound like much fun. On the other hand, I may or may not have to deal with SCSI drives and I definitely don’t need SMP support, so maybe my install experience will be a little smoother.
  • I’m continuing to tinker around with my Nokia 3650. I recently installed PuTTY and Opera, and FExplore thanks to links from Russell and Rael.
  • As if all of this wasn’t geeky enough, my dork friends bought me a PS2 Network Adapter and a copy of SOCOM II for my birthday to join them in their obsession (I think I heard one quietly chanting “One of us, one of us!”). Of course, I also had to purchase this to accompany them. With the office rearrange, the old 20″ TV came out of retirement and is now setup for maximum post-kid-bedtime gaming. I registered last night and will be meeting up with Bob Dolemite tonight while The Wife toils away.
  • Lastly, I finally got the DVD burner up and running. I copied my first two CDs over the weekend and amazingly didn’t end up with any coasters. It’ll definitely come in handy for backing up all of the family photos, reciprocating generous burns from friends, and once and for all solving feuds between The Wife and I over particular mutually favorite CDs.
 Posted by on January 10, 2004 at 1:17 am
Jan 062004
 

So, I obviously didn’t post new photos or year end/new year musings. I’ll get to it.

We spent the last two days filling 16 lawn and leaf bags and a trash can with twigs/small branches and leaves from our front yard. It was amazing weather here for the last few days. We nearly hit 80. We had the windows open throughout the house for a nice mid-winter airing out. A cold front came through yesterday afternoon as I was finishing the yard work and we’re back down to a more typical 40.

We spent New Year’s Eve at home after having an early dinner at Central Market with Ethan and Jessica and their two girls. LaLa fell asleep on the way home, so we just flipped around the TV and settled on After the Thin Man. I’ve heard good things about this series over the years, but never got around to watching any. The Wife and I both give it the big thumbs up. I think she’d seen that one before. The remaining installments definitely go on the Vulcan rental list. Speaking of Vulcan, we rented

last week. I also DVR’ed a bunch of Twilight Zone episodes from SciFi channels New Year’s Day marathon. Finally, we went to Ethan’s parents house in Westlake Hills on New Year’s Day for a little get-together. I got to see some former co-workers from both Furnituremediashow and MillwardBrownQuest. We saw a doe on the way back which caused The Boy to ask whether or not it was real. Strange.

 Posted by on January 6, 2004 at 12:35 am
Dec 292003
 

I decided to go ahead and create an album rather than updating the picture of the week, so go check out the photos (friends and family) section for Xmas in Dallas highlights. I’ll update the picture of the week as soon as I have some new material. I’ve also got video from Xmas morning, but I might not get that posted until next Sunday.

 Posted by on December 29, 2003 at 6:24 am
Dec 272003
 

We’re heading home today from my parents in Dallas. We celebrated my sister’s birthday yesterday with lunch at Big Bowl. I’d been wanting to get back there since eating at the Chicago location back in March. Everyone dug it and they actually have a pretty decent kids menu. Hopefully, they’ll open an Austin location at some point.

The Boy made out like a bandit. The consensus cool gift is Bullz-Eye-Ball. We’ve all been playing it in an attempt to outdo each other’s score. I’ve got the highest in all of the games, of course. The Boy does suprisingly well at it. He also got a Transformers Unicron, a Playskool Millenium Falcon, a Go-Bots Hauler Bot, a Yoda Lightsaber, a Don’t Break the Ice game and a Lego NBA 1-on-1 set among other things. Lala scored a Little People Farm, a Parents cell phone, a color See and Say, and a Leapfrog Phonics Radio and some clothes. The Wife got a new bathrobe, a subscription to Dwell magazine, Kill Bill soundtrack CD, and the new Alicia Keys CD. I got 100 Suns, What Remains, El Mariachi (Special Edition), and SpongeBob SquarePants – The Complete 1st Season. We’ll be lucky to get all of this stuff packed into the rental car and back home. I’ll post some pictures later tonight or tomorrow, depending on how the trip home goes.

 Posted by on December 27, 2003 at 8:30 pm
Dec 052003
 

The Wife is helping with assembly and breakfast this week at The Boy’s school, so everyone left before me this morning.

I left a little late because I was futzing around with our Internet connection. I haven’t been able to get BoingBoing from home since they changed servers back in early October. Time Warner seems to be having problems with updating their DNS servers as I have no problem accessing it from work and other locations. They still point to the old IP address. I spent about an hour with their tech support last night and they eventually elevated the problem to a "network specialist" as they couldn’t solve it. I’m supposed to hear something back from him/her today. Part of the troubleshooting involved disconnecting our router and connecting my PC directly to the cable modem. When I put everything back last night, I didn’t check the connection and the router apparently wasn’t getting an IP address for some reason. I restarted both the modem and the router before leaving this morning and everything seems to be back to normal.

I got a call from The Wife about 10 minutes after I left the house, she had apparently come back out to her car after helping with breakfast to find her back left tire completely flat. Since she had LaLa, she needed help dealing with it. I changed directions and headed for the school. Those of you keeping track will remember that we’ve replaced at least 3 of the 4 tires on the car in the past 18 months and dealt with at least two flat tires on this car in the same period. Upon arriving, I tried getting the spare tire out of her car, but had trouble unscrewing the bolt that holds it in place. I eventually got it to loosen up only to find that the nut holding it in place had come loose and was now turning freely with the bolt. Since the nut is basically inaccessible inside the body of the car, there’s no way to keep it from turning with the bolt. The spare tire wasn’t coming out without a set of bolt cutters. I decided to use my spare tire instead. The next hurdle was to find the key for the wheel lock. The tires on The Wife’s car have one nut that requires a special attachment to unscrew it. We’ve been careful in the past to keep track of it since you can’t remove a tire without it. Of course, it wasn’t in any of the usual places. The Wife and I are competing for who has the most cluttered car and she’s clearly in the lead, making a search for something a little larger than an average plastic bottlecap all the more difficult. I finally found it floating around in her trunk after spending 10 or 15 minutes searching my own car for my wheel lock, eventually realizing that I don’t have one as my tires just use regular nuts. I finally got the spare installed and put flat tire, which turned out to have a fairly large nail in it, in her trunk. Luckily, I bought the road hazard insurance from NTB on all of her tires, so this shouldn’t cost us anything when she goes to get the tire fixed later today.

Of course to top things off, it just so happens that The Wife had bought a voucher last night for Hillary Clinton’s book. She’s in town this morning signing copies at BookPeople and that’s where The Wife was headed right after her breakfast duties. The little tire escapade made her 1-2 hours late for the signing and I could see as I headed to work that the line was around the building. I also noticed Tiffany Miller in line as I passed by. The last I heard, The Wife was trying to find a parking space and was still planning on getting a signed book. I’m interested to hear how well LaLa holds up standing in line for hours after waiting for us through the tire incident.

 Posted by on December 5, 2003 at 8:26 pm