tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31771742145980220232024-03-13T17:41:12.244-04:00CanaDadA Canadian Dad feeling his way through the wilderness with two growing boys.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04422078512075697478noreply@blogger.comBlogger795125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177174214598022023.post-35998274442347041892018-05-01T08:02:00.000-04:002018-05-01T08:02:14.954-04:00Parenting PitfallsThis morning I fell down the stairs.<br />
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More accurately, I tripped on a tennis ball while my arms were loaded down with kids' crap and I landed in a pile of hard plastic Nerf guns, but ya, fell down the stairs covers it.<br />
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One day, I would love to wake up and my house not be some long lost Aztec temple filled with boobie traps. #BigDreams #WishfulThinking<br />
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Today's children have it easy - on demand everything, numerous screens, a huge variety of activities and experiences. They eat well, have fun, have too many toys and lots of tech. But are they learning responsibility, and, more importantly, when can they begin to make my life easier? </div>
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Our guys are generally pretty self-sufficient (can get themselves food, water, even get dressed and brush their teeth), but now they've hit 7 and 4, we've started to introduce them to some more chores. Clearing their plates is great, now to actually get them into the dishwasher. The plates, not the kids. They seem to enjoy bringing the garbage bins in and out, although it's been a little tough explaining this only happens once a week. Putting their toys away? I've given up not stepping on LEGOs and instead have <a href="http://www.glerups.ca/">simply armoured</a> myself (best slippers ever by the way). </div>
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Some days it can be a bit of a production to get the family out the door. Thankfully, it's a quick trip to get to the <a href="https://www.evergreen.ca/get-involved/evergreen-brick-works/">Brickworks</a>. Evergreen has done some great work re-naturalizing the former brick foundry and quarry. A little bit of nature, right in the heart of Toronto.</div>
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Last year we got to camp in <a href="http://www.pc.gc.ca/eng/pn-np/on/bruce/index.aspx">Bruce Peninsula National Park</a> and celebrate Christmas in <a href="http://www.pc.gc.ca/eng/pn-np/ab/jasper/index.aspx">Jasper National Park</a>.<br />
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After the meal, boys peel off in small groups or solo, gathered around a multitude of <a href="http://www.apple.com/ca/">glowing devices</a>. The <a href="http://canadiens.nhl.com/">Habs</a> for the eldest, <a href="https://minecraft.net/">Minecraft</a> for the middle bunch, even #CantStopWontStop has settled down in front of the <a href="http://www.nickjr.com/paw-patrol/">Paw Patrol</a>.<br />
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The grown-ups are well fed, lounging about the family room in various states of repose. With glasses of wine in hand, we are content. It's a moment frozen in time. The constant motion has slowed to a point where bodies in motion are in fact decipherable, no longer a constant blur. Did I mention there are five boys under 10?<br />
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There is actually time for conversation.<br />
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I'm leaning against the counter, in the middle of telling some inconsequential (hopefully humorous) story, when a searing pain stabbing through my foot stops me dead. The cry from my mouth has stopped everyone in their tracks.<br />
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Slowly I turn my gaze downwards, down towards the offending appendage. Rather than a view of my foot all I can see is a Cheshire Cat grin completed by bright twinkling eyes. I still can't comprehend what is happening and why foot is continuing to course with fiery pain. Quickly, he scuttles away. That's when I see it.<br />
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The push-pin from the corkboard is lodged in the joint between my third toe and my foot.<br />
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With all the composure I can muster, I bend and remove the pointy object. I calmly take the little guy by his hand and exit the room. It's time to be serious dad. Not angry dad or bewildered dad, but there are consequences dad. Behind me, I can hear the room erupt in guffaws, chortles and downright belly laughs. Most of me wants to join them, but I've got to be responsible dad. calm dad. dad who makes this a teaching moment. It's on the inside I'm dad who can't believe his own offspring just stuck him with the pre-school equivalent of a shiv.<br />
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This summer I had had enough.<br />
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You know your typical day as a parent. You start it tired. Your initial fatigue is somewhat proportional to midnight munchkin visits. I tend to lose count around four or five.<br />
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Then you have to actually get out of the house - battles over breakfast; confrontations over clothing; tortuous tooth brushing. Just getting them to daycare or school is an epic saga whose protagonists sap your strength and weaken your will more than the <a href="https://youtu.be/qj139dE7tFI">one ring to rule them all</a>, without that useful invisibility bonus. And if you think Tolkien went a little long, my utterances would fill volumes, although there are only so many ways to say "Put your shoes on!"<br />
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The commute comes next. Daily I mourn the career that could have been- me, an F1 champion. <a href="http://www.f1-grandprix.com/?page_id=26251">Mirabeau</a> has nothing on the crucible of Toronto traffic, backseat shenanigans, multiple drop offs and the need to get to work sometime before noon. I need a whole pit crew just to clean out the backseat.<br />
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After a day at the office, itself no picnic and I think sort of important given the need for food on table and a roof overhead, it's time to take to the streets again. The trip home has the added <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BsBd9tPK4uE">heartpounding of a James Bond thriller </a>(with none of the witty banter) as the "late pickup" timebomb ticks inexonerably down towards zero. $5 for 1 minute? Sure! No allowances for that four car pileup, you say? Of course!<br />
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Then, if you've remembered the dry cleaning or the groceries or the trip to the pharmacy, you arrive home. The ungrateful brats demand to be fed. Why yes, wouldn't we all, but instead they would also like to play in the garden, go to the park, dump out the nicely folded laundry, battle each other like mini-gladiators or some other activity that is ocertainly not going to get that food on the table in a jiffy. Once you have moved heaven and earth to cook, from scratch, a healthy, family meal for all to enjoy (we deserve awards for this), they proceed to turn up their noses, dump their plates on the floor and whip their milk across the room.<br />
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Yes. This is where I had had enough. And an epiphany.<br />
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Forget family dinners. Sure it's what you are supposed to do as a good parent, but it was making me a basketcase. A bad parent.<br />
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Now we cook something quick and easy that they will eat, and often it can still be healthy (I said often, not always). After they are in bed, then we can enjoy our own more civilized meal. We can still do a family meal or two on weekends, but it doesn't always fit in the gauntlet of modern family life. I'm ok with that.<br />
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04422078512075697478noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3177174214598022023.post-85668000796053675612015-09-01T11:40:00.001-04:002015-09-01T11:40:09.019-04:00Back to SchoolSeptember is here and it's that time of year - back to school! We have one last weeks respite before the big guy heads into Grade 1 after labour day. I'm not sure how it snuck up. We haven't really done any back to school shopping, although mommy managed to sneak in a pretty solid update to his warddrobe. The kid just keeps growing so fast, things barely last three months. Grrrr. How many pairs of ski boots are we going to get through this winter?<br />
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As summer fades, it is important to remember some of the great times with the munchkins.<br />
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For the last couple of weeks we've been out and about in some new footwear courtesy of Mark's. Mark's wants to share that they have shoes, sandals and boots #ForAllWalks, not just the steel-toed workboots of yore.<br />
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And to wrap up we are giving away a little something special from our friends at Mark's - a $100 GiftCard. Come back daily and enter until midnight on the 22nd of July.<br />
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As loyals readers (and anyone who has ever met him) are aware, #MaxLoco is a bundle of energy. He only has one setting - full speed. His Hallowe'en <a href="http://www.energizer.com/energizer-bunny/bunny-timeline">costume is already in the works</a>. Luckily he's tough too. When he crashes, at top speed, there will be tears, but not for long, and more often than not, he's back at it before you can say "band-aid".<br />
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It probably shouldn't, but it still surprises me. Tonight we were having a blast as we kicked the soccer ball on the back drive. Then boom! I'm not sure how, but his feet just disappeared from under him and there was his face bouncing off the asphalt.<br />
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Delayed tears. Never a good sign.<br />
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And then there was the blood. I scooped him up and rushed inside. I wanted to get him to the bathroom to get it cleaned up, but I was also secretly hoping his mom would do the more thourough examination. I'm usually pretty good in a pinch, but my fear was teeth through the lip. Don't think I'd be concsious for long after seeing that. I once thought about med school. Ya, that wasn't happening.<br />
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Thankfully, it was just a split lip, but reinforced the painful reminder that as a parent I always need to be ready. This can be challenge, particularly at the cottage. Slick rocks, hidden tree roots, uneven surfaces, short sight lines. Max loves it. My role in keeping him safe, not so much. Last year, much Max Patrol was performed in flip flops. I am well aquainted with large splinters, torn toenails and cut feet (the ones on the bottom are the worst!).<br />
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This year, thanks to the good folks at <a href="http://www.marks.com/shop/en/marks">Mark's</a>, I had some shiny new <a href="http://www.marks.com/shop/en/marks/footwear/hikers/firecamp-mesh-trail-shoes-35864">Columbia Firecamp Mesh Trail shoes</a> to try out. I cound that I can slip these bad boys on in a heartbeat as Max makes a break for it. They're also actually pretty darn comfortable, just a comfy on the trail, in the boat, or on the dock. While not the most stylish kicks (they're no Jordans), they get the job done. It just reminds me that living in Canada with the climate and the stuff we like to get into, you need more than a couple pairs of shoes. You only get one set of feet.<br />
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Come back on Thursday as we'll be giving away $100 gift card to get into your own set of kicks at Mark's.<br />
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When the lovely wife suggested we head down the Beach for the <a href="http://beachbbqandbrews.com/">BBQ and Brews Festival</a> to celebrate, I was a bit grumpy. I didn't think I could muster the energy. I also didn't have the energy to argue (and I was taking a pretty stupid position). But it was a beautiful day and I did have a new pair of sandals that I wanted to take for a stroll as a part of Mark's #AllWalks campaign. So we all hopped in the car and headed down.<br />
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As we rolled through the gates, who was on stage but none other than <a href="http://bigsugar.com/">Big Sugar</a>. I was thrown back to my youth. My university years (let's just call them the late 90's and leave it at that) involved many a trip to a local establishment to blow out my eardrums courtesy of Gordie's guitar and Mr. Chill's keyboard/harmonica/blow-organ.<br />
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But this was something new. This was the usually dapper gents clad all in white, unplugged serenading us with acoustic "Yard Style". The always strong Reggae influence had grown. And I was right at home.<br />
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I'm pretty sure I had never worn sandals to a Big Sugar show before, but in my <a href="http://www.marks.com/shop/en/marks/footwear/mens-footwear/surfer-flip-flops-35930">WindRiver Surfer Flip Flops</a> everything was irie. The colour scheme was a nice touch. It's not often that Dad gets to be hip (saying that proves I'm not). I have to admit, I don't often venture out in sandals, particularly not when the little guy is in tow. But I'll give it to these flippy-floppies, they even stayed on my feet when #MaxLoco made his inevitable bolt for freedom. And yes, they came from <a href="http://www.marks.com/shop/en/marks">Mark's</a>. Turns out they sell more than steel-toed boots. Who knew? Stay tuned as we'll be giving away $100 gift card to Mark's in the next few weeks. Dear Mr. Fantasy, indeed.</div>
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Some ribs, pulled pork, beans, and tasty Beau's beverages rounded out an awesome afternoon.</div>
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To top it off, the boys came back as the "melt your face" (to quote a merch vendor) rock band of days gone by, belting out classics. </div>
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So let me ask you, <a href="https://encrypted.google.com/url?sa=t&rct=j&q=&esrc=s&source=web&cd=1&cad=rja&uact=8&ved=0CCIQyCkwAA&url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DPU7KACnj2zc&ei=QAKcVdamOYP7-AGf6Ji4DA&usg=AFQjCNG9-1RzOSWAYUJG33tZl3jZuMuKDg&sig2=CW9fsdkaBUY2wZuhsW6r_g&bvm=bv.96952980,d.cWw">would you let it ride</a>?</div>
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At the end of the day there was Max. Up on stage, bright lights shining, reporters with their regular post-race patter. Taking it all in. And dishing it right back.<br />
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A day at the track and he was closing it with a full press conference. No answer ungiven. No questions out of bounds. You just had to let him choose the mic.<br />
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The day started off on the rigth foot with a ride on a bus, subway and streetcar. Exhibition Place is not the easiest venue to get to. Having experienced the joys of each of the <a href="https://www.ttc.ca/">TTC's</a> transport modes, he was in good spirits. I was only worried on two fronts: would I be able to get him to wear his ear-muffs and would I be able to keep track of him in the crowds and speeding vehicles?<br />
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From the get go, the whole thing blew his mind. He was into every aspect of it. And we hadn't even seen the cars take to the track. He loved sitting in the race car (it took some coaxing to get him to come out of it); he adored the motorcycles (and tried one in every colour); he scarfed the treats (snowcones and popcorn).<br />
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There were a ton of activities for kids and grown ups alike. And then there was the racing. I'd never been to a real race before. Redundant statement of the day - <i>those cars are fast</i>. It was truly amazing to see them fly by. Max would be chattering away, but as soon as a race car came into view it was the sole focus of his attention "race car!"<br />
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As nap time closed in, we got ready to head home. That's when we discovered the press conference room. I was gathering up our things when Max took off down the hallway, as he does. By the time I caught up, he had slipped into the press conference room. Without a moment's hesitation he strode confidently on to the stage and sidled up the nearest mic. Applying his usual charm while causing ruckus, he quickly had the staff playing along.<br />
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He spoke about his racing influences (grandma), the grip of the track (good), and his history in the sport (three years).<br />
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