Daddurday morning – sweet tea to go edition

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Yes, the time is nearly here. The time to install that gate that prevents the basement stairs from becoming a bruise factory. This week, Sweet Tea took her first step without holding on to anything. Now, we didn’t capture it on video, but we do have a little training footage.

As you can see, Tea is quite adept at pushing the cutest little ottoman you ever did see clear across the room. (no comment on whether or not this was all an attempt to create a baby-powered real-life Tetris game for our own enjoyment).

Aside from the nearly-walking, Tea has been expanding her vocabulary as well, lately favoring “GaGaGaGaGaGa”, “MaMaMaMaMa” and, we think, trying to say “Kitty” when she sees the one and only Charles B. She already waves hello to him when he walks into the room and this week tried to Peak-a-Boo with him when she saw him sitting on the top of the couch.

Last week, as y’all know, the ladies road-tripped it to Wisco to spend some quality time with the extended fam. This meant a boys weekend here at the house, with me and Charles B staying up late, drinking milk straight out of the carton and growing bachelor beards (okay, so that last one was more me than Charlie). Now, when the ladies are out of town, I miss them something fierce, and yes, I leave extra lights on to combat the loneliness, but I also try to take care of big, messy projects that are tough to do with a full house. This time around, that meant installing new locks on two doors, repairing the garage door, working on Tea’s rocking chair (new pieces, regluing, a few coats of primer), working on a long overdue project for a friend, repairing some drywall after an old plumbing project and listening to a bunch of Brewers games.

It was good to get a bunch of stuff crossed off the list, mostly because we’ve got a full slate of stuff yet to do this spring around the house, the yard and in anticipation of some summer trips and, yes, the countdown to Tea’s epic, first birthday party in June. The ladies came back last Friday and it was wonderful to have a full house once again and enjoy the weekend as a family.

And in closing, a special message for Sweet Tea: dddds vt77yuk7j¬˚ngf  ythhn bhbhjjb Ω d6ngv

Week in Wisco

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Tesla and I decided we needed a change of scenery, so the two of us packed (and I mean packed) the car and set off for a long stay in Wisconsin to visit family and friends. Now, a typical drive from Minneapolis to Milwaukee should take about 5-5 1/2 hours, figuring one stop. It took Tess and I a little over  7 1/2 hours. It was pure torture. We had to stop three times, and each stop was looooooong, followed by immediate screaming and crying when we returned to the car. Most of the crying and screaming came from Tess. Most of it.

Tess was able to see both sets of grandparents, her Great Grammy, or “Grrrrrrrr” as she’s lovingly referred to, her uncle Jerry, or “Uncle Cool” as he lovingly refers to himself, Auntie Jenn, cousins Wyatt and Riley, and Frauntie Crystal. (Frauntie = Friend + Aunt.) Mama was able to see more friends without having to bring the baby along (!!!!!!!) thanks to Tesla’s more-than-willing-to-babysit Grandi.

I didn’t take as many photos as I thought I did, but please enjoy this little selection of the fun Tess had this past week.

PS – Just in case Tess reads this in the future, I want to be sure to acknowledge that the ride back to Minnesota was much better. We stopped only once, and the whole trip took about 5 1/2 hours. I turned her carseat around so she could see me the whole time. In Minnesota, children need to be rear-facing until they are 2 years old (!) which is more than a little ridiculous. But in Wisconsin it’s only through their first year. I figured since most of our drive was in Wisconsin, and she’s practically a year old, I could spin her around and all would be okay. And indeed it was!

What’s That Baby Laughing At???

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Why do we own so many toys, books, and stuffed animals, when none of them have ever made Tesla laugh as hard as this:

Happy Easter!

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Happy Easter from our little lamb of God!

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Babblin’ Baby!

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Enjoy this adorable video of our squeaky baby!

Grandi and Grampa Spring Into Town

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This weekend Tesla (and her parents) was treated to a nice long visit from her Grandi and Grampa. They made it into town Thursday afternoon, and stayed through lunch on Sunday. We all went out to dinner on Thursday, where Tess was a gracious (and thankfully quiet and well-behaved) guest, even though she made Grandi’s glasses case disappear. Don’t worry, we found it by the time the check showed up. Friday and Saturday night we were able to take advantage of some warmer weather and grilled burgers and drumsticks, potatoes, and vegetable skewers.

Grampa was in town for a men’s retreat with his church, so on Saturday Grandi and I took Tesla back to Como Park Conservatory. I know, I know. Didn’t we just take her there? We did, but two weeks ago the winter flowers were still on display. Now that it’s officially spring, all the beautiful bulb flowers were in place throughout their sunken garden.

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On Sunday we went to a church where my dad’s friend, Pastor Sam, has relocated.  Tesla did very well, although there was a moment where raspberries were being blown. Did she do it during the singing of hymns when the whole room was loud? Nope. Surely not during the message when only one person was speaking and the church was silent? Yep. <Sigh> Oh well. Better than screaming at the top of her lungs, am I right?

Have a great week, everyone!

daddurday morning – grandma visits edition

A few weekends ago, Sweet Tea’s Grandma (sorry Mom, it’s still too weird to try to call you “Grandma Muther”) came up to visit. Tea was very happy to see Grandma and was quite a wonderful hostess. For instance, there was barely any “someone besides Mom or Dad is in the room” anxiety and there was no “I need to wake up crying in the middle of the night.” On Saturday, we took a trip to the Minneapolis Institute of Arts and spent a brisk hour looking through the sculpture restoration exhibit, the 20th century wing and a smattering of impressionist pieces before Tea deemed it time to go.

On Sunday, Tea was an impressively good baby at church as we scored some seats in a back row. This is important because it means that she can’t become fixated on someone sitting behind us. And that drops the odds of an out-of-nowhere screech down to nearly nothing. Big win.

Tea also showed off her not-too-messy eating skills and even let Grandma feed her! What a good baby!

Steppin’ Out!

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As previously mentioned, we have been having record-breaking weather for about a week now. We’re talking 30-40 degrees above normal. We’re talking shorts, tank tops, sunscreen, and sandals. We’re talking “who could possibly stay inside on a day like this!?” So we didn’t! The three of us went to a few parks, on many walks, and to the Como Park Zoo and Conservatory in St. Paul. At the park, Tesla experienced the swings for the very first time. I feared she would freak out when the swing started to move, but she squealed with delight and naturally kicked her feet out to keep it moving. She also tried the slide, which she was not as impressed with (it doesn’t move!) and a big plastic car that bounces and has a moving steering wheel. At the zoo, Tess was in and out of her stroller looking at big beautiful blooms, any source of water that she could splash in, or interesting animals. Her favorites were the fish and the penguins. There was also a crazy ostrich that kept eating parts of its enclosure fence that caught her attention. Thankfully, the ostrich did not chew enough to escape. Although, Tess would look pretty cute riding on a giant ostrich. But I digress…

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Two posts in two days!?!?!? How lucky for you!

Where have we been???

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Oh my goodness. No posts for almost a month and the last post wasn’t even about the baby? UNACCEPTABLE! We are so so sorry. Please forgive us. You do? Great! Let’s catch up, shall we?

Tess is nine months old (!) and extremely busy. She is now an expert crawler, having finally figured out how to work her legs into the equation. She is also pulling herself into a standing position by using the furniture, her parents, the cat, anything really, as a spotter. She will let go for a second or two, then flap her arms like a hummingbird before she either falls back on her bottom, or quickly regains her grasp on whatever was holding her upright. Tesla also has her two bottom-middle teeth, and is using them to eat a wide assortment of (blended) big girl foods like chicken, avocado, blueberries, ham, spinach, sweet potatoes, and pears. She, thankfully, is not a picky eater.

Now for your enjoyment, here are some fun videos of our beautiful baby taken over the last month:

We’ve had some record-breaking GORGEOUS weather the past week, and we took advantage of it! Stay tuned for pics from our wonderful weather outings!

daddurday morning – professional amateur edition

Ownership carries with it an implicit charge of responsibility. Own a pet? Better figure out how to keep it trained, fed and housed. Own a home? It’s your turn to figure out how to program a thermostat, clean out the gutters and change the locks. Sure, you could always hire someone to repair, replace and clean things, but hiring a handyman is often like burning money for heat – fairly effective, but prohibitively expensive. Enter the world of the Professional Amateur. Please, don’t confuse it with an Amateur Professional – the plumber who does a poor job snaking drains, the drywall guy whose finish work still feels rough – these are Amateur Professionals. Dudes getting paid for so-so work.

The Professional Amateur is an individual whose success formula looks like this: Success occurs when [(the cost of tools)+(the cost of materials)+twice the time it would take a professional] is less than 75% (the cost of a professional’s quote for time, parts and labor). That tipping point of value is often dependent on solid planning, in-stock tools and the weight of the largest part in question. If the math lines up, why not repair your own snow-blower, install those lights in the basement or re-grout the tub? But if the math doesn’t work out in your favor, it’s not really time to push it. The math is tough, but fair. If the pride of ‘pretty good’ work isn’t worth inviting friends over to admire your home-brewed rotating rooftop FM antenna, do everyone a favor and call a Professional Professional.

This week’s post is dedicated to some professional amateurism we undertook after making the decision to go with cloth diapers for The Sweet Tea. Inspired by some friends, we thought it made sense to add a “that looks weird unless you know what it is” diaper-rinsing hose to our toilet. In this case, the choice wasn’t whether or not we should call a pro; it was whether or not we should buy a premade kit.

The kit retails for about $45. Since I would be installing the rig either way (home-brew vs. premade), labor cost and time wasn’t a factor in the equation. Readjusting the numbers, you really need to see if buying the parts yourself saves you half the cost of the kit. Rough estimates put the materials cost at around $21. Perfect. Off to Ace Hardware to get an old guy’s opinion and find the parts.

As is often the case, if you’re looking for one oddball part, Ace is perfect. If you have a specific plan, a list of parts and want affirmation that you’re doing it right, Ace isn’t the place. After spending a few minutes with salt-and-pepper-mustache guy, he tried talking me into buying an auxiliary hose that slipped over the sink faucet or the tub faucet. I didn’t have a slideshow presentation to explain my groundbreaking theory that Poop Goes In The Toilet, so I thanked him for his time and left.

On to Menards when young-guy-with-the-long-goatee heard what I was saying about doing it myself, then collected a series of roughly 15 parts when what I wanted was about 5. To the Home Depot, where thirty-something-with-a-hemp-necklace told me, “yeah, dude, I think we have the parts, but I would really buy the kit. They’re really pretty cheap.” Sure they are, bro. Sure they are. All right, so Round 1 seemed like a waste, but it definitely informed me of exactly what I needed to do in Round 2 – diagram the parts list, don’t ask for hardware help and collect the supplies myself.

The parts list looked like this:
a “T” splitter so that the water main can run to the toilet and the auxiliary hose
a length of stainless steel reinforced flex pipe
a stop valve
a sprayer hose that doesn’t look terrible (I think ours was a kitchen-sink accessory.)
a hanger

The list of parts I needed once I saw what was available:
a reducer coupling to connect the 3/8” hose to the ¼” stop valve
more Teflon tape (just in case; you can never have enough)

I was able to find everything and Menards and/or Home Depot, but I think the stop valve might have been in the air tools section. Someplace weird. ½” and larger sizes were available in plumbing, but not the delicate quarter-incher. Go figure. Anyway, after I laid out all the parts, assembly was a breeze. If you want a step-by-step account, it looked something like this:

  1. Shut off water at the wall
  2. Detach toilet hose from water main (I drained the tank, but I’m pretty sure there’s a gasket on it, so you could leave it full. Also, I upgraded our toilet hose from plastic reinforced to stainless reinforced. No big deal, but as long as I was taking stuff apart, you know?
  3. Wrap Teflon tape on male ends of T splitter, attach it to water main, reattach toilet hose to the splitter and the toilet.
  4. Lay out the hose assembly on the bathroom rug. Mine went like this: sprayer hose, shut-off valve, reducer, extension hose.
  5. Tape and assemble the whole hose assembly deal.
  6. Tape the remaining valve on the T splitter and attach the hose assembly to it.
  7. Turn the water back on and check for leaks.
  8. Attach fancy-dance 3M hanger to the side of the sink cabinet.
  9. Test shut off valve, hang it up, clean up the room and have a beer.

That’s the whole show. We’ve been using the rig for, oh, 5 months now and it’s worked just fine. And simply from a peace-of-mind perspective, I’m glad I went with the reinforced tubing and the stop valve. There’s a lot of pressure coming through those pipes and knowing that the pressure is contained while the rig isn’t in use makes me feel a whole lot better about it. Plus, you know it won’t blow while we’re on vacation and cover the house in 3 days worth of water.

One last note – many of our friends have kids (and similar sprayer rigs), so they get what’s going on. If you do this and invite friends over who you think might be unfamiliar, you may want to write an explanatory note in the loo, or warn them beforehand. Not that I think your party guests would treat themselves to an ice-cold bidet, but you never know…

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