New Parent: Trials & Tribulations of the First Born

This blog is dedicated to uncovering the myths and misinformation that confront the new parent at every turn. We will closely examine instances and accidents to bring you, dear reader, a concise look at how expections meet reality, and how we deal with it in our usual suave and sophisticated manner. Have a question you'd like investigated? Send us a comment, and we'll dedicate our investigative team to an exhaustive (quite literally) search for the truth!

Tuesday, May 22, 2007

Potty Mouth

Like many of our peers, we have lived almost solely around adults since moving out of our parents’ homes. We don’t think too much about letting an “h-e-double hockey sticks” slip out or the occasional “f-bomb.” We’re not really fazed by the language that escapes our lips when for instance that stupid-no-good-blankity-blank cuts us off in traffic. And when a dish breaks on the floor, one sometimes can’t help but say, “Oh, shoot!” Except, not really “shoot.”

Now that we are new parents, we have started to substitute some of these words with synonyms not uttered since grade school. We’re hoping that if we start now, we’ll train ourselves to use a cleaner lexicon by the time Penny is really mimicking our speech.

For the other new parents out there who very soon may need to start a similar regimen, we offer the following phrase list (feel free to add your own):

Jerk-face: someone who does something annoying, asinine; usage: “get out of the fast lane, you jerk-face!”

Bull puckey!: I don’t believe it; that’s incorrect; usage: “That’s bull puckey!”

Dagnabit!: Interjection. An expression of surprise. syn. Gosh darn it, shoot, fiddlesticks, woopsadaisy

Sacre Bleu!: Unbelievable, surprising: usage: “Sacre Bleu! I was almost hit by that falling piano.”

Shut the Front Door!: Stop it, discontinue, no-kidding: usage: “Shut the front door! You can’t be serious!”

D’oh!: Oops: usage: see Simpson, Homer.



At what age is it okay for kids to curse in front of their parents?
16 - They’re doing it at school anyway.
18 - They’re adults.
25 - If they can run for Congress, they should be able to curse.
>26 - Not until they have teenagers of their own …and really have something to curse about!
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Monday, May 14, 2007

Photo-Mat Musings

We don’t mean to complain, and it’s really not that big of a deal…and we’re sure the pressure we feel is self-inflicted, but who would have thought that along with the other responsibilities a new parent faces — feeding, clothing, raising the child — photographing and more importantly, distributing photographs is at the top of the list.

When asked how their children are faring, our friends generally offer not an overview of the child’s progress, but a response more like, “Oh, I’m so sorry I haven’t gotten any photos to you lately.” Or, “I’m sorry I haven’t sent any photos. My digital camera is acting up, again.”

We’re all interested in seeing updated shots of our friends and families’ offspring, but has the convenience of the digital age once again applied undue pressure on an already weary parent? Gone are the days when an annual holiday card photo sufficed.

And we know you’re thinking, “C’mon. How hard is it to attach a photo to an e-mail and send it around?” Aha...Not so fast! Digital photography has also made it that much easier to take hundreds of photos of the child. The new parent is now faced with downloading, sorting and deleting photos; backing-up the catalogue on cds or an external hard drive; and when you’re finally ready to e-mail a few shots, resizing the images so as not to exceed e-mail storage limits. And while most family members are digitally accessible, the eldest generation, who are probably most deserving of a photo of his/her great-grandchild, probably don’t have a yahoo or snapfish account.

So the new parent has to fork it out for a good quality color photo printer, or, as is our case, make a gallant return to the photo-mat, in all it's post-analog, touch screen, digital glory. (Or... you could start a blog about some nonsense as a not-so-subtle way to disseminate the week's cutest shots).