To Pee or Not to Pee (Standing Up)

Over the weekend, we excursioned out to Pound Ridge, N.Y., to meet some old friends in from Cleveland. Among the usual sports of child-gawking and midday beer-drinking, there was this conversation: Our friends are raising a son who is almost 2. Now that potty training is on the horizon, they let it be known that …

When Siblings Go Very, Very Wrong

Just on the heels of my wish that my children would grow up with equal treatment and therefore become better friends and allies, a wonderful example of what can happen when they are not (from Nerve via DadWagon friend Steven E.): “A girl named Katie found a twelve-pack of beer in her teenage brother’s room …

My babysitter has a crush on… guess who?

Okay, so the crush isn’t on me. It’s on my 18-month-old boy, Nico. I can see what a woman would see in him: he’s thoughtful, sweet, gives great kisses, and needs lots of help. So I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised to start coming home and seeing little works of art like the one …

THE TANTRUM: Our Glowing Contaminant, Part 2

(This is the second post in our new series, “The Tantrum,” in which each of our four regulars will address one subject over the course of a week. Read the first one here.) See this freighter here? That’s what I would guess the imaginary container ship—the one I lied to my 3-year-old about—would look like. …