Television is spoiling me as a parent

Not in the way you’re thinking. 

We now return you to your semi-regular, non-random-Harry-Potter-theory blog posts… for now.  Television, screen-time, video games, they’ve all become a very hot-topic issue for modern parents as we struggle with the question of “how much is too much?” Attempting to balance entertainment and education through digital platforms which nullify interpersonal communication is often blamed for lack of cultural and situational awareness that (at least according to the media) seems to pervade many millennial behaviors.

And that’s really just a fancy way of “kids these days play too many video games. Grumblemumble.” Continue reading

Death and Dumbledore.

As most folks know, I am what many would term a Harry Potter enthusiast.  If you didn’t know that already, well, you will after reading this.   

(It’s obviously been awhile since I’ve felt the desire to write about much of anything, so I took a ridiculous “Harry Potter Theory” that Becky sent me as a sign that it was once again time to think, reflect, compose, and write.)

Recently, I was made aware of a popular fan theory on the website Reddit that put forth the hypothesis that the “Three Brothers” story is meant to represent the characters Voldemort, Snape, and Harry. It’s not a real stretch, really; Voldemort craves power and the Elder Wand, Snape yearns for his lost love Lily (represented by the Resurrection Stone), and Harry desires nothing more than… his dad’s Invisibility Cloak? Continue reading

Thank you, NFL.

Sometimes change is inevitable.  

Being from Texas, Football (yes, capital “F”) is an important part of our culture.  You notice when you’re young that churches let out so that folks have enough time to do their after-service socializing and studying and still make it home in time for kickoff.  In middle school, there’s a good chance that your family and your friends’ families attend one if not more local high school games to cheer for your future educational home.  Friday nights in high school START at the game… and end wherever and whenever highschoolers decide to end them.   Continue reading

Epic moments in teaching, Chapter 4

In honor of two former students’ engagement!  

I first met my wife on the second day of seventh grade.  She showed up in my 7th period study hall, blonde haired, blue-eyed, and covered in freckles (my eternal weakness).  I resolved at that moment to do everything I could to win this new beauty’s affection, and although it may have taken me 6 years, she finally decided that I was worth spending time with.

I suppose that’s not entirely true.  We did have a brief tryst our freshman year of high school that ended with my heart and soul torn out and stomped on and her self-esteem at an all-time high, but we don’t really need to go into that, do we?   Continue reading

Dear Central Market,

Open letters to corporate entities… an internet tradition since 1997!

Back when I was young and innocent, I used to enjoy my shopping trips to Central Market.  I would slink and strut through the aisles upon aisles of organic produce and cheeses that I couldn’t afford, dreaming of the day when I would be able to afford to shop at a store that carried 3 different types of eggplant.   Continue reading

Take the quiz

Consider this a counterpoint to my recent Disney fluff pieces.  

One of the stranger things that happened to me while on our cruise was that I became completely fascinated by the Disney Princesses.  While on board our family took the time to meet Cinderella, Belle, Anna, Snow White, and Disney’s newest addition, Princess Sofia and her creepily oversized and nightmare-inducing head.   Continue reading

THE Vacation

Someone tell the Mouse to send me a check.  

During my layoff from writing I’ve managed to neglect several of our major family events and milestones that have occurred over the last 12 months.  My son has started playing soccer and taking swim lessons.  My daughter is finally talking, thank goodness.  We’ve begun and even completed several pressing house projects, including builing a playscape in our backyard.  We’ve celebrated, cried, gotten sick and better, and watched the-movie-that-shall-not-be-named at least 50 times.

Perhaps the most impressive thing that we managed was to take a true family vacation (Mom, Dad, 3-year-old boy, 20-month baby girl, Nana, and Granddad) that didn’t suck the life out of all of us and make us hate each other for the rest of eternity.   Continue reading

An erudite parent’s guide to College Football

Are you ready for some Football?  

Fellow enlighteneds!  Your favorite guest ghost writer has returned for your pleasure. Serendipity at its finest, for as I lay on my private plot of playa somewhere in México (a scholar must keep some secrets darling; even from our most deserved followers), when none other than the omnipresent Stay-at-home Dan himself should draw me out of my sweet solitude for another golden opportunity to share some of my time and experience with all of you!

“Shall I channel my inner Shakespeare?” I pondered.  “Traverse with Chaucer?  Clarify some Clemens?” (I have long awaited a second chance to delve back into the world of literary fiction ever since my first guest column detailing the subliminal messages in Palmer’s A Fish Out of Water, alas my gracious host has seen fit to make use of another of my multitudinous masteries.).

“Not this time,” he chuckled through his e-mail. Obviously he chuckled ethereally; Continue reading

The “F” word

The touching tale of how one simple word can run your kids’ lives.  

As many parents know, there exists a particular word in the English language that, once uttered, cannot be put back into the proverbial word jar.  In fact, the moment that this specific word passes over your vocal chords and out of your clenched lips, it becomes the sole focus of your child’s life and will be repeated over… and over… and over… until the end of time as we know it.  If you can, try to imagine a CD player or iPod with just one track – a track is only 3 seconds long – that is stuck on repeat for all eternity.

Obviously, you never say the word on purpose; it just sort of happens when you’re not thinking. Continue reading

Another ridiculous blog list on parenting

Number 42 will make you question your beliefs on God, the Universe, and Everything!  

Seeing as we’re approaching the 1-year anniversary of the last time I felt inspired enough to publish anything, I thought now seemed as good a time as any to revisit the ol’ blog and see what’s been going on in my world.  And the honest truth is that I don’t really want to write about it.  If I did, obviously I would have written something.  Duh.

The long and short of it is that I’m now the proud parent of a 3-and-a-half-year-old boy and a just-turned-two-not-really-it-was-actually-three-months-ago girl.  While I’d love to beguile you with witticisms and charms about our wonderful adventures, I’m pretty sure nobody really wants to read posts called “When your daughter won’t go on the potty” or “Roaring like a dinosaur: tips on how to cope with exciting new behaviors!”   Continue reading