My Experiences as a Father...
September 5 to October 4, 2003 (53rd month) |
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Saturday, October 4, 2003
I said I was going to the barber in the morning without Maeve or Hilde.
Maeve protested, so I said I would take her if she got her hair cut.
It is halfway covering her eyes. She decided she didn't want to go.
Hilde wanted to go, but I said her hair was still short enough that she
didn't need to go. She started pulling the hair from the sides of
her head over her eyes, so I would think it was too long and she needed
a haircut.
Sunday, September 28, 2003
Maeve wanted Jill to snuggle in her bed tonight. Maeve was covering
her nose. Jill said, "I just brushed my teeth. My breath can't
smell that bad." Maeve said, "Your breath comes from your lungs,
not your teeth. I can still smell it."
Saturday, September 20, 2003
Today Hilde crumpled up a rainforest poster that Maeve had. Maeve
was screaming, "She scrunched my poster, she scrunched my poster, ..."
Hilde ran into the kitchen and opened a drawer. She was saying something
that turned out to be "roller". She got the pizza dough roller and
rolled the paper flat.
Sunday, September 14, 2003
Today Hilde's Sunday school class put some cotton stuffing in pantyhose
and put a face on it. Apparently it was supposed to look like a baby,
but it looked a lot more like a potato. The crafts are usually made
to remind everyone of some lesson. I asked Maeve and Hilde what the
stuffed pantyhose lesson was. Maeve said, "It reminds us that God
wants us to eat potatoes."
Saturday, September 13, 2003
Today I took Hilde to my barber to get her hair cut there for the second
time. Maeve was still asleep, so it was just Hilde and me.
We had talked about kazoos last night, so we stopped at the party store
first. There were no kazoos, but we did find Hilde a little soccer
ball toy and a whistle. After Hilde got her bangs cut, she watched
the fish while I got my hair cut.
Friday, September 12, 2003
I came home this morning to sealcoat the driveway. I found my
children watching Barney, and they followed me to my bedroom while I put
on some work clothes.
I don't like Barney. I had seen a skit
on Mad TV or a show like
that where the actor said that the children on Barney kept changing because
he ate them, except for the fat one in the front. Barney was saving
her for a special dinner.
I told Maeve that Barney eats children. She said he didn't.
I said, "He's a dinosaur. What do you think he eats? He eats
other dinosaurs, animals, and even people." Maeve said, "Well, dinosaurs
might do that, but Barney is a guy in a costume, and he doesn't eat people."
Monday, September 8, 2003
Today Jill heard Maeve in the playroom today pretending to be teaching
a class. Maeve said, "Let me tell you a story about a
dolphin boy..."
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