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Sometimes there are things that I want to tell Fritz right now that he really doesn't give a shit about. Things like "Look kid, ya gotta fake it till' you make it" or that he neeeeeds to see Fast Times at Ridgemont High and For a Few Dollars More. So I developed a sort of advice/list book for him. This is very simple and requires no "scrapping", glueing or cutting. All you need is a journal of some kind and a pen. I say be loose with it. There's no rules to what can be written in it. But here are some of the things that I've been writing in my book to Fritz:
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I don't know what other parents do but as soon as Fritz could move around at all and touch anything I adopted using the word Danger...for well...Danger."No" is boring and wayyyy over used. I thought I'd use something with a little more punch, a little more impact. I also try to say it a lot like Mystikal does..."DANE-JAH! Watch ya Self! Show Me Whatcha Workin With!!". Except I just say the "DANE-JAH" part. My friends think it's funny and it kinda works. So it goes something like this: Fritz tries to stick his hand in the open flame on the stove. Me: DANGER!. Fritz begins to get tangled up in the million Mac cords hanging off my desk. ME: DANGER!. Fritz starts to scale the bookcase with 5,000 lbs of books and sharp picture frames on it. Me: DANGER! You get the idea. To wrap this up tho, I hope I'm not damaging him because maybe there are times I misuse Danger...like when he grabs the dirty skank toilet brush and starts flinging it about or taking DVD's out of their cases??? Don't scratch mommy's Sopranos Season 3. DANGER!!!
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Today I unselfishly did not by myself Jordan's and instead hooked up little Fritzy. Ok fine they didn't have my size! But for serious they had soooo many cute little kicks I wanted them all! But I was especially bummed that they didn't have these New Balances in his size. Which is an 8! by the way...huge for an 18 month old. Oh great...I guess he's gonna be uh, ahem, "well endowed".
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1. Cleaning dusty surfaces such as counter tops, book shelves and stove tops.
2. Cleaning the bottom of your feet when you've been walking all over the house barefoot and your feet have blackened from the dirt.
3. Makeup removal.
4. Cleaning your Sneakers.
5. Cleaning ears and/or noses.
6. Always have some handy in a Ziplock in your purse. Great for dirty train hands.
7. Also comes in handy when your in a public bathroom that has run out of TP.
8. Dabbing spills on rugs and couches.
9. Great for cleaning Iphone.
10. Spiff up gold and silver jewelry.
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I have a spanish nanny. In New York you see a lot of spanish little kids with these hard core bowl cuts. This is how my nanny cut Fritz's hair. It's kinda boarder line Little Caesar/ gay 90's club kid at Arena or The Palladium or something. When I posted the post right below this one I got sad for his old shaggy do. I know it will grow back but uuuugghhhh. What do you guys think? Is it bad? She did do the bowl once before but not as severe. It's funny but not.
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This morning it's business as usual. Wake up 7:30, downstairs, coffee, juice. This is the routine. It's what we do every morning. Then I open the dishwasher to put something in and it's always a struggle with fritz. He likes to, of course, grab at some big knife and swing it around his head or something, but this morning he grabs a glass. He takes off in the other direction with it and hurls it in the air. Smash! Me: Nooooooo! Him: Haahahhaha. Then there is the hitting. Why hitting? Why not hugging or kissing? And let me tell you what really sucks, the yelling. I just don't know what else to do. You take their little arms in your hands and kneel down to their level and firmly say, No. Let go and he's right back at it, hitting throwing or kicking (they are interchangeable). Honestly I'm at a loss for how to handle it? Anyone else? What's your method? I suppose this is it. Let the discipline begin. Am I going to be good at this? I can hardly discipline myself. Yikes. Im scared.
Posted at 09:10 PM in Now It's All About | Permalink | Comments (7) | TrackBack (0)
First and foremost let me say, THANK YOU
for this blog! Not only is it adorable, but I think it should actually be
turned into a magazine! Being a new mom as well as make up artist, I find that
there aren't really any magazines or blogs that cater to my lifestyle.
Obviously, being a new parent is hard but when you don't fit into the typical
"mommy and me" play groups, and can no longer make a night of bar
hopping with your friends, whats a girl to do?
Reading your blog was refreshing. It
reminded me that there are in fact other "cool" mom's out there.
Mom's that actually ENJOY being mothers, yet refuse to be frumpy and doomed to
a lifetime of pajama pants, or front butt jeans. :)
I love Missbehave magazine, so I had no doubt in my mind that this wouldn't be anything short of delightfully clever, and honest. I really think you should consider (at the very least ) doing a small feature article for Missbehave! I think so many of your readers with small children would be able to relate and appreciate it (myself included). I hope you don't mind that I wrote about your and your blog on my own at SheGotGoodHair.
I look forward to hearing from you, and keep up the wonderful work!
Lots of love,
Bri
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