My Experiences as a Father...
October 5 to November 4, 2001 (30th month) |
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Sunday, November 4, 2001
I had Hilde and Maeve this morning when Jill went to church.
Jill had to leave earlier to teach her class, so I had to get Maeve fed
and get everyone out the door. Hilde started crying as soon as Jill
left. Maeve woke up about the same time. I got breakfast for
Maeve while I tried to comfort Hilde. We eventually made it to church,
but it wasn't easy.
I was complaining about this at lunch and Jill showed no sympathy.
"What do you think I do every day?", she asked. She told Maeve to
tell me to "Suck it up". Maeve started yelling, "Suck it up" and
wagging her finger at me. Then she changed the phrase to "Shut the
door". Jill couldn't get her to go back to, "Suck it up". I
didn't mind her telling me to shut the door.
Wednesday, October 31, 2001
- Halloween
Maeve and Hilde's Halloween costumes were as their namesakes.
Maeve went as
Queen Maeve in Irish Folklore. Hilde went as a German
"Battle Woman".
Maeve went
trick-or-treating in my office last year, but she didn't
seem to understand what she needed to do this year. By the time we
were done, she would go up to a door, knock, and say, "Cocoa peet".
Monday, October 29, 2001
Today Maeve and Hilde came for the inspection of the house we want to buy. Jill spent
most of the inspection in the living room with Hilde. Maeve came around
with me as we followed the inspector. Maeve seemed pleased with her
new playroom and the new pool.
In a catalog, Jill found a rack of colored bins
that should get her to like the room even more. We'll see if that
makes it fun for Maeve to keep everything cleaned up, or if she still wants
to spread everything out on the floor.
Saturday, October 27, 2001
Jill is working with kids at church on the Christmas musical.
Maeve has been going to most of the practice sessions. Maeve keeps
trying to get on stage and sing with the older girls. At home, Maeve
got something that looked like a microphone and started singing the, "Hallelu,
hallelu, hallelu" song.
Tuesday, October 23, 2001
We are trying to get the house ready to sell, and I have a lot of tools
around the house. Most of them are in the kitchen, where I am doing
most of the work. Jill tried to put some in the garage and Maeve
stopped her. Jill said that the tools belong in the garage.
Maeve said tools belong in both the garage and the kitchen. Maeve
also said that I would put them away, so Jill should just leave them in
the kitchen.
Tuesday, October 16, 2001
Jill was trying to put an extension cord in the utility room while
she was cleaning up downstairs. Maeve said the cord belongs in the
kitchen. Jill said, "Do cords really belong in the kitchen?"
Maeve replied, "Yes, silly!"
Sunday, October 14, 2001
I worked with a guy once who told me about teaching his daughter that
"crying doesn't get you anything". She was making a snowman, one
of the balls fell off, and she started crying. He got down on his
hands and knees to look at the snowman, and told her that it wasn't working;
she would have to cry more. Eventually she figured out that crying
wasn't fixing the problem, and instead she asked her father to put the
ball back.
I've explained this to Maeve in the past. Today I was supposed
to take Maeve home, and Jill had some errands to run. Jill had already
left and Maeve said she wanted to go with her. Maeve started crying
when I said that she would have to go with me. I said I would help
cry to see if it brought back Jill. After just a few minutes of both
of us crying it didn't look like the crying was going to help bring Jill
back.
Saturday, October 13, 2001
- Paramedics are different, session 6
Today was only two days after Anthrax became such a big deal.
Thursday everyone had to deal with unrealistic people. In Springfield
there was a hospital and mail processing facility that were shut down,
with everyone inside decontaminated, due to Anthrax scares. In both
cases, it was clear by the time the last person was decontaminated that
Anthrax wasn't present in the first place. People were having unrealistic
symptoms also. Even though Anthrax takes at least seven days to incubate,
people would complain of a runny nose less than an hour after they touched
something with white powder on it.
The class started with one of the medics saying, "I would feel much better about everyone making such a big deal about this if I would see just one dead body." At this point, that is a reasonable statement. Later in the class, this medic poured some coffee creamer on another medic, rubbed it in and said it was Anthrax.
There was also discussion of reports they had heard of people sending talcum powder to people they didn't like, such as ex-wives.
The final comment on this issue was that even if the Anthrax reality
never gets anywhere close to the perceived threat, terrorism has already
succeeded by causing this type of panic.
Friday, October 12, 2001
Hilde is grabbing all of the toys that hang down in front of her in
her bouncy seat. She mostly tries to put the toys in her mouth, but
sometimes smacks herself in the head with them.
Wednesday, October 10, 2001
Maeve got her first AOL CD today. I don't know how she got on
someone's mailing list.
Saturday, October 6, 2001
- Paramedics are different, session 5
The funniest story today was of a patient sitting at the dinner table
who had what looked like bloody sputum. One medic got concerned about
TB, and began getting masks and gowns ready for everyone. The other
medic pointed out the beets on the patient's plate, saying that beet juice
is not contagious.
Friday, October 5, 2001
Maeve was driving her car around today, and was yelling, "Bonehead!
Stupid!" We've been trying to stop using "stupid", but I still like
"bonehead". I was so proud. Unfortunately Jill told Maeve that
she should use "silly" instead of either of these words. I'll have
to see if I can get "bonehead" back on the approved list. It just
isn't the same
when I'm driving to yell "Silly!" instead of "Bonehead!"
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