The Doctor and Dad family has been sick with the stomach flu all week, so we’re keeping things light (much like the only food we can keep down at the moment).
We invite you to kick back, relax, and enjoy the best kid-related comedy we’ve seen in a while:
Continue reading An ‘Interview with a Toddler,’ with a good lesson for parents
This week, the Doctor and the Dad are experiencing life on the road.
That’s right, we’re heading to the Fairview Branch of the Santa Monica Library for a Thursday evening book talk and signing, then we’re packing everything up and heading all the way across town for another book talk and signing at Flintridge Books in La Cañada on Saturday.
Two events. Thirty miles apart. In just three days.
It’s a real grind, people.
But you know what’s going to help us get through it? Knowing that we get to see your beautiful faces when we get there. (Yes, we’re talking about you, Gorgeous.)
Continue reading D+D on tour
Here at the Doctor and the Dad, we’re always giving parents tips for teaching stuff to their kids. But sometimes, children learn the most powerful lessons all by themselves.
Just ask our just-turned-two-year-old son.
Earlier this week, mere days before his birthday, our fearless little Freddy pulled a naptime family first – he escaped from his crib.
We didn’t see it happen. But everybody in the house heard it. One great big thump, followed by lots (and lots) of crying.
Continue reading How to teach your kid a lesson he’ll never forget
Our last post gave you the real deal about birth order:
First-born kids tend to have bigger vocabularies and higher IQs (mostly because they got a lot more one-on-one interaction with Mom and Dad back when they were the only game in town), while later-born kids tend to develop more creative and less verbal ways to get and keep your attention (mostly because if they didn’t, their well-spoken older siblings would gladly keep it all to themselves).
Continue reading First-borns are smarter Part 2: Act your age
Our longest “Ask the Doctor (or the Dad)” question to date comes from a shell-shocked guy named Gar:
My three year old is a terrorist. He cries to get what he wants (e.g., toys, a bathroom chaperone, cookies). Lately, we have started fighting terror with terror, putting him in timeout or threatening his beloved stuffed animals to force him to obey us and stop crying. As in the Middle East, This usually escalates the conflict and results in more crying before we exhaust him or a settlement is reached (sadly we do negotiate with terrorists). All of this feels wrong, is it?
Continue reading Ask D+D: My three-year-old is a terrorist.