I am going to miss my babysitting gig…

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I had such an awesome time babysitting little Olivia, the daughter of some friends of ours.

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It reminded me of when my daughters were that age… we used to do silly things with socks too… sniff… stupid allergies…

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When a kid looks at you like that… eyes full of love and trust… oh man… sniff… seriously… I need to take some medicine for these allergies…

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Parents… spend time reading with your kids… right from the start… it will make a difference…

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Teach them to love books…

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Oh, but before they actually learn how to read, you have to read the books to them.

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We were practicing our walking… and she can’t even crawl yet… I mean, she can, but not much… she is skipping ahead.

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When kids can walk around by themselves by holding onto furniture…

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That is called ‘cruising’… it is easier if you stick your tongue out.

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Okay, thanks for sharing these moments with me and my little buddy.

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Now, back to the regularly scheduled weirdness…

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The last day of my babysitting gig… (or): How to knock out a baby…

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Well, the last day of babysitting little Olivia, our friend’s daughter, went pretty well. She has a cold, so she was a little crabby. Now, you might think that she looks crabby in that picture up there… but she isn’t… wait for it…

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Not a bad selfie if I do say so myself… you can even see my purple binder and book bag on the couch behind us, because I work on the princess novel while she in napping… and speaking of napping… that isn’t an unhappy baby, that is a sleepy baby, feeling loved and safe on my lap… and, one second later…

a 3And then, her stuffy nose woke her up…

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And I sang two lines of: Hush, little baby, don’t you cry…

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Oh yeah, babies, dogs and horses love me!

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And I love them!!!

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Gettin’ all Christmassy… part 10… a Christmas story… with Conan the barbarian…

When my daughter Jessica was about 5 or 6, she had a Christmas where she got a lot of gifts that seemed a little too bent on defining her and her role in society… by which I mean she got a toy vacuum cleaner, an easy-bake oven, some dolls, some frilly dresses, and a little plastic kitchen where she could play housewife. The good news is that many of these gifts she got before Christmas because of our yearly trips to spend the holiday with my family in the Bay Area. So I had time to counteract all this gender-stereotyping nonsense.

To do this, I got her a Conan the barbarian action figure.

This toy was a big hit with her. Conan used to date a lot of her Barbie dolls when he wasn’t being played with. In fact, he is still around the house somewhere… One time a few years back when Mollie was smaller, my wife came home to find about 90 naked Barbie dolls standing on their heads on our coffee table, with Conan in the middle, dressed only in his little plastic furry shorts, flexing his muscles and looking very proud of himself… Hey, don’t judge me… Barbie dolls just stand on their heads better when they are naked.

But back to the original story. Conan had a cord with a loop coming out of his back. When you pulled the cord, his arm would flail up and down. His right hand was clenched around an open hole so that you could stick his little plastic battle-axe in his hand, and he would chop away at imaginary enemies.

There was one problem… (You knew there was going to be a problem, didn’t you?)… When Conan wasn’t holding his battle-axe and you pulled the string, he looked an awful lot like he was… ummmm…  doing unto himself before he did unto others… if you catch my drift. No? Too subtle? It looked like he was indulging in a little private recreational time… get it? Good.

Oh man, all I can say is that when Jess played with that little barbarian without the axe, it always caused some embarrassing pauses in the adult conversation going on around her. And it was almost impossible for the men not to laugh and the ladies not to blush.

Is it any wonder that I have such a soft spot for that Conan guy?

Just thought I would share that. Remind me to post a picture of that action figure sometime… or a little video… Ha!

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Gettin’ all Christmassy… part 9…

I couldn’t leave this series on that last post I did, the one about the war on Christmas… so here is an old post that is more in the spirit of this special time of the year…

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What, you don’t have a hand-carved Santa tiki???

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Yeah, I have a Santa tiki… well, my wife does, because I gave it to her for Christmas last year… no… that isn’t the only thing I gave her.

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And on my Christmas tree, I have little bears made out of cookie dough. My kids baked them when they were little… but I added the tie dye outfits…

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I also have a Cat in the Hat ornament that I made. I drew it, cut it out, inked and colored it, and mounted it on wood…

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And I made this cute little mouse in a present picture that is inside a clear plastic ornament. I should have taken a picture of the back, because it is the same picture but from the rear…

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There is just something about hand-made ornaments.

a 1 a 3I know, I really went with the tie dye theme during that cookie dough project. The glass one is a fun project that families can do together. You just buy the clear glass ornaments and then pour paint inside them and swirl it around.

a 1 a 4Anyway, thanks for sharing a little Christmas art… and love… with me.

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Gettin’ all Christmassy… the special ‘war on Christmas’ edition…

Fox News is so convinced that there is a war being waged on Christmas, that they took up a collection from all their employees and purchased a few presents for Santa… you know… in the spirit of the season of joy and peace on Earth…

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There is no war on Christmas…

It is a made-up thing…

Stop acting like you are being persecuted because we want to include everybody. Nobody is really even telling you to say ‘happy holidays’ instead of ‘Merry Christmas’. But let me ask you this:

When we the last time you said:

“Happy Pesach” to a Jewish person?

“Joyous Lailat al Miraj” to a person of the Islamic faith?

“Have a great Ramayana” to a Hindu?

“Merry Baisakhi” to a Sikh?

“Fabulous Visakha Puja” to a Buddhist?

“Awesome Beltane and Samhain” to a Wiccan or a pagan?

We just want you to stop acting as if Christianity is the only religion that matters in America. This is a little like when you keep complaining that you can’t put giant crosses on top of mountains on public land. Nobody cares. We just want you to stick an equally big symbol for all the other faiths represented in this great country.

And just so you know, if Jesus was alive today, I doubt he would be happy with people trampling other human beings to get the best Christmas deals…

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Things you might not know about me… if you are new here… or haven’t been paying attention…

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I have seen the Queen of England.

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I have seen almost the entire Royal Family of England… including the new prince… (see red arrow)… but not the new little baby princess, because she was too young then.

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I am an actual Scottish Lord!

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I am also a minister.

Let’s see… what else… oh yeah!

I am 6 feet 4 inches tall, weigh 230 pounds, and have size 15 feet.

Babies, dogs and horses love me.

Eric Idle… (from Monty Python)… follows me on Twitter.

I have crack squirrels living in my head… (There are really crack squirrels out there… I did posts about it… but I don’t actually have them living inside my cranium… this is just the quickest way to explain the way my weird, all-art-side-of-the-brain brain works… and I have done posts about that, too).

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My new babysitting gig…part 6…

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Yeah, she loves me…

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My friend’s daughter, Olivia, is my little buddy.

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And that is what her face looks like when she sees me!

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And I am getting really good at taking the selfies with her.

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Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww…

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And then there is that moment right before they fall asleep…

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That is a pretty awesome moment.

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My new babysitting gig… part 5…

So that’s what happens when you add more than one photo at a time…

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Gettin’ all Christmassy… part 8…

You all know I love that big crazy barbarian. But you may be asking yourself why I would think it would be fun to have him around during the holiday season. Well let me break it down for you.

In the first place, Conan is always ready for any adventure that involves chopping. So you know he will help you get a really good Christmas tree…

a1Also, I think that Conan would really rock the Santa look…

a2Ho ho ho indeed.

And from a guy’s point of view, I bet Conan would give the kinds of gifts that a man really likes to get…

a5Oh Conan, you are so silly. That isn’t what I meant and you know it. My wife isn’t going to let me keep that. You do like your little jokes…

a4That’s what I’m talking about. Much better than that ugly sweater with the red reindeer nose that actually lights up that I got from… never mind…

So go ahead. Put a little barbarian in your festivities this year. Liven things up. You don’t have to sip your eggnog from the hollowed out skull of a foe you crushed under your heel. But don’t be afraid to try something new or let your emotions show. Let the wild part that is inside all of us just a little closer to the surface. And live your holiday like you mean it…

a3Merry Christmas Conan, wherever you are.

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Okay…. you caught me… this is also a recycled post. In fact, it is recycled twice now, because I did it back in 2012 and used it again last year.

HA! I just recycled it again!!!

It was originally entitled: Why I want Conan the barbarian to come to my house for Christmas… and it still cracks me up.

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Gettin’ all Christmassy… part 7…

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Yo ho, yo ho ho ho…

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