Can you wrestle, Daddy? Similar to just about every other aspect of their lives, I need to differentiate (alert educator’s term) when being pummeled by my daughters on our king size bed. My oldest can actually push me over if she gets a running start and I am not braced on all fours. I haveContinueContinue reading “Loving Luchadores”
Category Archives: Fumbling through Daughters
Banged-up Fingers
About every other Saturday, I back the car out of the garage to make space for my girls (just like every other room in our house) to play ‘construction’. We have buckets of wires, wood pieces, shells, rocks, even some recycled trash I have found on the beach, along with basic tools such as hammers,ContinueContinue reading “Banged-up Fingers”
Nature’s Quiet Observer
On a recent trip my eldest was outnumbered by the amount of adults and little kids. The curse of our friends’ having younger kids, she often has to figure out what she will do (though always invited to play). Yet, for the most part, she is an independent bug and finds solace in book, screenContinueContinue reading “Nature’s Quiet Observer”
32 Pages of ‘Girl Power’
Disclaimer: I have checked out plenty of Disney princess books in my day. As an educator and an educated father, I am not always excited to read those books with my daughters, but I am always excited to read with them. We recently moved our home library outside the girls’ room in the hallway, and theContinueContinue reading “32 Pages of ‘Girl Power’”
Building Cairns 