Life with Dudes Never Looked So Pretty
In our family, I am the primary caregiver of our children. I am home with them in the summer and I am in charge of most of their day to day care on a day to day basis. Which is code for all of the things are done by me, generally. In my roll as doer of all things, I have a life system that
Infrequently I talk about DudeDad on this blog. But, from time to time, it’s important that I remind you, and myself, that he has been my partner in this baby raising adventure from the beginning… I recall one of our firsts night home with our #1 Dude. DudeDad wanted to help. Night duty. Give me some much needed rest. Or, at least get up and
Yesterday we took Dumb Dad to a lunch he hated, bought him a drill he can’t use, and lost the cards we purchased before we even had a chance to give them to him (I put them someplace “safe” and they will remain there safely until I remember where the heck that is). The dog is ill. We have to pay $600 in the morning
