Christmas and New Year Hiatus
I’m
sure you’ve not really missed my dulcet tones screeching at you from your handy
lap-top or mobile device, or dare I say it from your desk-top, but from the
middle of December to the beginning of January 2017 I was not really “SAHD” but
more of Sharing the Parenting with my
dear wife Ananda. We travelled to San Diego to be with Ananda’s family for
Christmas, and then when we got back two of my sisters and my brother-in-law
came to visit us here in NZ. So it was only really last week that Francis and I
struck out on our “solo” journey again.
So
much has happened since my last blog – some happy, some very, very sad and
certainly too much to try and get down in one little blog. So in no particular
order…..
Like Father like Son
Quite
often when I see other people with their babies I am struck about how much they
look like their parents. Complete little mini-mes! However I don’t see any
resemblance between Francis and I, but when asking other parents if they see
themselves in their kids they almost always answer that they don’t. So it must just be some parental opaqueness
that we suffer from when it comes to our own kids. Thus it is with great dismay that I must
report that not just one, but TWO people have said the following……
“When
Francis is crying he really looks like Graeme”. Aw man, that’s kinda bitter sweet. But do
they mean he looks like “normal” me or “crying” me? Hmmmmmmm
Like Mother like Son
I kept telling Ananda not to lick her plate in
front of Francis…..
"Hmm something looks yummy" |
"Don't tell Mam" |
"Sluurrp" |
Actually,
it turns out to be an effective way of getting food into him. Put tasty morsel
in middle of plate (best if food is easily squishable to make it stick); hand
plate to Francis; et voila!
Spoon Fed
Francis
is fast on his way to adulthood judging by the things he wants to do, like
driving the car or motorhome, or wanting to feed himself with adult cutlery
(flatware for any 'Mericans reading). It’s also an effective way of getting him
interested in food and developing new skills even if it can be a bit messy!
"You see, it's like this Dad. You just give me the yoghurt cup...." |
"..and then I can happily feed myself without making any mess." |
"I said without MAKING ANY MESS!" |
"See, I told you so! What mess?" |
The Lath House
Unbeknownst
to me a rather large construction project awaited me when I got to San Diego.
Ananda’s mother shade house in her back yard was termite infested and falling
down. Because of some “stuff” I had to
work through due to earlier sad news, (we’ll come to that either later in this
blog or in the next one), I took to the demolishing and rebuilding with gutso.
I
really had to work with Mother Nature to set some of the uprights, but despite
being about 8 days overdue (some due to bad weather) I was under budget .
The building site was quite a tricky one.... |
.... where man and nature had to work together to set the posts. |
Getting some help from my nephews... |
... who seemed to enjoy it for the most part! |
Ananda also lent a hand when Francis was napping. |
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