Play Hard, Sleep Hard

Is the key to success is hard work and lots of it?  I don’t think so… the key to success is balance between work time and play time, because all work and no play makes Jack a dull boy. 

There’s so much research around Sleep and the amount needed to function at a high level.  I feel like I focus so much on getting things done at a breakneck pace that sometimes I’ve lost sight of one of the most important ingredients to a balanced and healthy life — a good night’s rest. 

Luckily tonight both my kids have not glossed over how important a good nights sleep is, especially after a long day!  

Ludacris Saves Bedtime

“Read it again daddy!!! Again. Now again… AGAIN… AGAIN…. A…G…A….I…..N!!!!!!” The words ring in my ears like an alarm clock on an early Monday morning.  Don’t get me wrong, there is nothing I love more than reading a book or two, or twelve to my son before bed.  But honestly, after reading the same book 14,352 straight nights, it loses its appeal. 

Enter “LUUUUDDDAAAAAA”. The man who brought taught us many life lessons including about traffic on the highway, why there are so many different phone numbers in the US and even supported the British MI5… is here to brighten up bedtime stories.  Ludacris is a father of three and clearly is as much of fan of the late Anna Dewdney as I am.  The Llama Llama series has inspired countless children to read, sing and rhyme and now because of Ludicris it’s inspiring a whole new generation of readers.  But more importantly it’s inspiring countless parents to listen to the same story over and over and over again without wanting to poke their own eyes out!!  

Thank you Luda.

Sincerely, 

Area code 860

School Bus Worries

Me right now: “I’m going to try to sleep… I’m going to try to sleeping. I’m going to sleep. I know I can do it… I’m super anxious right now, but I am going to sleep right now. Jax is taking the bus to school tomorrow like a real school bus… and I’m not ok w it. I’m super nervous, but I am going to sleep… I’m not going to stay up all night and worry. I’m not…”

Also me right now: “Yes I am… I’m definitely going to stay up all night and worry.”

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UPDATE: ALL WAS WELL…

Oliver’s Tattoo Part II

“If anything should happen to me, the love for my sons should never go unsaid.”

Added the “s” to sons  for Oliver… The saying itself was done originally for Jackson. I loved this quote the first time I saw it… It’s one of those timeless sayings that means so much in such few words. 
https://chroniclesofanewdad.com/2016/01/27/jax-tattoo-part-ii/

Parenting Report Card

As a long time educator who is closing out his first year as a school principal, I know the trials and tribulations that comes with the end of the school year… with the cumulative activity being the summative report card. The average school year is about 40ish weeks, which is a little over 10 months.  

One of the key skills and sometimes the most underestimated abilities of an educator and also as a parent is the ability to self reflect. To be able to look back and identify strengths and weaknesses and areas in need of improvement.  

While it seems unfair to grade oneself with so much left to unfold in the school year, I thought it might be interesting to see where I might be graded as a parent.  

Usually when doing a self reflection it’s also helpful to gather others feedback as well. This way you can balance what you think of your performance against what others thing of your performance. Take away the very, very top marks and strike the very, very low marks and you usually can get a general idea of where you are performing. Unfortunately at this time Jackson’s penmanship is poor and Oliver’s fine motor skills are extremely limited; therefore, I needed to complete this review completely solo. So, I tried to be as fair as possible. 

But I digress…

SUBJECT: HISTORY- 
GRADE: A-

Without a doubt my strongest subject. And it’s not even close. Think of it this way, I’ve have nearly three years worth of notes to work from. This blog is basically a how to NOT raise a child. All I have to do is cue up the same age range blog entry and I can easily make sure I don’t make the same mistakes twice. And by mistakes I don’t mean anything we did wrong with Jax. I mean things he’s done to us! This time around I haven’t been peed on… and I’ve barely had to change a poopie diaper. I’ve we’ve been really good about getting everything down so that there was documenting Jax’ growth and development which has in turn allowed me to know what to expect with. There is no doubt that I have not made the same mistakes twice. They say history repeats itself from those who don’t learn from their mistakes. And in this case history has proven to be an easy study for me… anyone whose been peed on learns quickly and doesn’t forget to cover that thing up!

 

SUBJECT: LANGUAGE ARTS
- GRADE: D+ (Extra Credit Pending)

While it’s probably not healthy to take either blame or credit for how well or not well your child is doing in a particular area of development, it’s hard not to feel like you should be doing more when you see your child struggling. From the moment we had Jax we made a conscious attempt to limit the baby talk and to communicate in fully-functional sentences. He just is taking a little bit longer to get his point across. 

We read multiple books with him every day… we listened to poems and music and sang songs. We used sign language and body language to support communication even though most of the signs were completely made up and not widely considered proper sign language. One could even go so far as saying it wasn’t true sign language st all… but for the most part Jax made up his own language. Yet, he still struggles with his expressive language skills. I feel like I’m close to failing this subject. Luckily an extra credit assignment is still available!!! Don’t fail me Ollie.)

SUBJECT: PHYSICAL EDUCATION- 
GRADE: B

Jax is ridiculously active. The boy moves at breakneck speed. He wants to shoot hoops (not accurately and he barely listens to the coach, but it is what it is at this point), he likes to kick around the soccer ball and run, run, run… and run some more. I’d say he’s going to an athlete and a damn good one at that. His motor skills were advanced from a young age and I’d have to say that Oliver is going to follow in his foot steps because he has a grip as tight as a vice. He must have some superman brute strength in him. Oliver is kicking and flexing whenever he is awake. He’s going to be on the move before we know it. 

SUBJECT: HOME EC
- GRADE: C

Jax used to eat anything in front of him. He’d eat veggies, fruits anything. In the beginning, he got 99% of the food in his mouth. Now he barely eats anything. His diet consists of chicken nuggets and pizza… he is getting about 40% of the food into his mouth and the rest goes to the dogs or the floor. The progress is slow-going and the messes are massive, I’m just hoping he varies his food intake as he grows. Oliver will not eat anything that isn’t directly from mom. He won’t take a bottle. He poo-poos it like he’s better than that. Yet somehow this kid is massive. He’s a gigantic meatball!  

SUBJECT: STUDY HALL- 
GRADE: F

I knew that I had to end with the subject that I dread most of all… I wish I could skip this one, or at least take the college INCOMPLETE. But it had to be included since roughly 75% of the posts on this blog are about it. No one in this house is sleeping. Not the dogs, not the fish, not the humans. I’m pretty sure the stuffed animals are insomniacs at this point. I don’t know who screwed this part of the kids up… I’m not sure if it’s us… them… or the universe. But at this point sleeping (or shall I say lack there of) is the bane of my existence.  

There you have it, an official Chronicles of a New Dad Parenting Report Card. I just hope I can coast through these few subjects until I got my grove or at least until I can get a tutor… anyone know if Super Nanny is available?

Oliver’s Tattoo 

When I decided it was time to get a tattoo honoring my newest little man it was obvious it would be something related to his name, Oliver, and also had to have some connection to Harry Potter. The olive branch has a very symbolic meaning which made it the perfect choice both references. The Olive Branch symbolizes a beginning of a new life. It was also written that the Olive Branch was the first thing that the dove brought to Noah as a sign of a new life in the land.

The Olive Branch also has long since symbolized victory and honor is currently still used as the symbol of Olympic victory in tribute to the early Olympian athletes who were crowned with Olive Branches. In Greek mythology it was attributed to the goddess Athena, and remains a symbol of peace and security. Athena, the Greek goddess of peace, war, arts, and wisdom, was said to have given the olive to humans.

In the Harry Potter story, Oliver Wood is the first Quidditch player we meet, keeper and captain of the Gryffindor team. Garrick Ollivander is the surname of the greatest wandmaker of his time. Ollivander is of Mediterranean origin meaning “he who owns an olive wand.”

The tattoo it surrounds is dedicated to Jackson and is a representation of a father and son taken from Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows (the short story The Tale of the Three Brothers).  For more on that click here: https://chroniclesofanewdad.com/2015/12/07/jax-tattoo/



Mother Nature

Some odd things are happening over here lately.  It’s like some sort of children’s miracle. I’m not even sure how to explain it. Sometimes you have to just let nature take its course… sometimes, unfortunately that course includes some natural disasters (analogy for weeks on end of screaming, crying and no sleep).  However, sometimes that course nature takes is a cool breeze that relaxes the nerves (analogy for the past two weeks or so of relatively quiet and calm nights of consistent sleep). 

I’m not sure how that happens, I’m not sure if it will continue, but sometimes it’s best not to question Mother Nature. 🙏🏼 

Three Months

I’m three months old today

  • 14.4 pounds
  • 23.5 inches long
  • Makes bubbles and silly faces/noises
  • Starting to notice things around him
  • Sleeping better and for longer stretches 
  • Constantly  moving his arms and legs (pretty sure he has restless leg syndrome… can you have that at three months old?)
  • 1st big day out to Mystic Aquarium!
  • Has yet to be permanently injured by Jackson
  • Likes snuggling with Buster 

Happy 3rd Birthday

Dear Jackson,

Remember when you were able to celebrate your birthday as an only child?  Those days are long gone… but no matter how many siblings you have, or how many dogs are barking in the house, today (April 27th) will always be your special day.  You will ALWAYS be our little boy.  You will always be the first.  Plus… you will always be the oldest… that carries its benefits too!

When you were first born, I was drinking a Snapple Raspberry Ice Tea thinking that this wasn’t going to be so hard.  Then I held you for the first time and immediately knew I was wrong and that this was going to be REALLY HARD.  I realized that I was going to be in charge of a miniature human being.  I looked at you and realized I was going to be responsible for keeping you from getting hurt (I’ve failed at that… a lot), making sure you stayed out of trouble (I’ve definitely failed at that), and most importantly supporting you in your growth into a smart, persistent, funny and caring young man… in that… I have not failed.

The last year has been filled with many different emotions, as well as filled with many different interesting situations including your trips to the hospital, to you starting basketball practice and now with you about to start Preschool.  Watching you open gifts this morning, especially watching you try on your new book bag made me think of a time where I was trying to figure out how to get you to drink your bottle without throwing up on me… now I’m wondering who is going to open your milk container at school if you can’t do it.

I know they say time flies when you’re having fun, but honestly, I think time flies all the time.  The time I spend away from you seems like eternity, but when we are together having fun, eternity doesn’t seem long enough.

I hope your third birthday brings you new beginnings filled with happiness, laughter and wonderment.  I am so proud of you.  You make mom and me so very happy!  Keep smiling, keep asking questions and most importantly keep being you!

Happy Birthday to my [not so] little boy,

Love Always,
Dad

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