alabamaalan
<font color=green>Alan, you can run, but you can't
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Its amazing what you can do if you have to do it.
My wife is in New York for three weeks, leaving me in the role of befuddled dad with 8 and 5 year old daughters.
To give you an idea of what she expected from me, she asked one or two mothers to check in from time to time and warned the teachers that if the girls hair looked ridiculous, it was not her fault.
Well, its not my fault that our school does not allow hats in the building!
Surprisingly, shes been gone for a week and a half and the house is still standing, the dishes, clothes, and kids are occasionally washed, the pets are still alive (she did relocate the plants to foster homes for their own safety, however) and my kids diets have not undergone drastic changes.
Hey, no one is more shocked than I am, but that is my point. Since I do not have an excuse to be helpless dad Im coping much better than I expected. One good example is last nights visit to Chick-Fil-A:
Monday and Tuesday nights are fairly homework intensive, so I thought the girls would want to get out a bit on Wednesday night, and since they are not currently in our Wed. night church activities, I told them we would go to Chick-Fil-A (their favorite place to go out) for supper.
Unfortunately a lot of little things crept in that would normally annoy me individually. Altogether, they would have added into a night where I would be an absolute pain to be around.
1. My oldest daughter had forgotten most of her homework at school Monday night, putting her far behind for Tuesday nights homework and it spilled into Wed.
2. Each day she had an opportunity to do homework at a friends house, or after school care before she came home but she did not due to all of the other distracting things in an eight year old girls life so she still had a lot to do Wed. night
3. The food was not as good as normal. (This one was not a big issue, but could add to the pile)
4. Some kids in the playground area were forcing my girls to be separated, including not allowing my oldest to talk to my youngest (this was not a safety issue, just a bullying one) My oldest came out frustrated once, and then completely sobbing the second time. I made both girls stay with me until the other kids left
5. I got them both ice creams. My youngest knocked her bowl upside down into the floor after eating only one or two bites. My oldest had a cone, but uses a spoon to eat the ice cream out of it once it is all in the cone only. I accidentally threw the spoon away while clearing the table before she got to that point. Since the youngest was crying loudly, I told the oldest to throw the remainder away as we left. At that point, it was definitely time to go.
6. I had part of the Sunday School lesson I am teaching this week to look over while they played. The text is taken from one of my least favorite books of the Bible, and I have some issues with the content.
My wife is in New York for three weeks, leaving me in the role of befuddled dad with 8 and 5 year old daughters.
To give you an idea of what she expected from me, she asked one or two mothers to check in from time to time and warned the teachers that if the girls hair looked ridiculous, it was not her fault.
Well, its not my fault that our school does not allow hats in the building!
Surprisingly, shes been gone for a week and a half and the house is still standing, the dishes, clothes, and kids are occasionally washed, the pets are still alive (she did relocate the plants to foster homes for their own safety, however) and my kids diets have not undergone drastic changes.
Hey, no one is more shocked than I am, but that is my point. Since I do not have an excuse to be helpless dad Im coping much better than I expected. One good example is last nights visit to Chick-Fil-A:
Monday and Tuesday nights are fairly homework intensive, so I thought the girls would want to get out a bit on Wednesday night, and since they are not currently in our Wed. night church activities, I told them we would go to Chick-Fil-A (their favorite place to go out) for supper.
Unfortunately a lot of little things crept in that would normally annoy me individually. Altogether, they would have added into a night where I would be an absolute pain to be around.
1. My oldest daughter had forgotten most of her homework at school Monday night, putting her far behind for Tuesday nights homework and it spilled into Wed.
2. Each day she had an opportunity to do homework at a friends house, or after school care before she came home but she did not due to all of the other distracting things in an eight year old girls life so she still had a lot to do Wed. night
3. The food was not as good as normal. (This one was not a big issue, but could add to the pile)
4. Some kids in the playground area were forcing my girls to be separated, including not allowing my oldest to talk to my youngest (this was not a safety issue, just a bullying one) My oldest came out frustrated once, and then completely sobbing the second time. I made both girls stay with me until the other kids left
5. I got them both ice creams. My youngest knocked her bowl upside down into the floor after eating only one or two bites. My oldest had a cone, but uses a spoon to eat the ice cream out of it once it is all in the cone only. I accidentally threw the spoon away while clearing the table before she got to that point. Since the youngest was crying loudly, I told the oldest to throw the remainder away as we left. At that point, it was definitely time to go.
6. I had part of the Sunday School lesson I am teaching this week to look over while they played. The text is taken from one of my least favorite books of the Bible, and I have some issues with the content.



