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Mean Girls… and Boys

8 Oct mean girls, parenting, dad and buried, daddy bloggers, dad bloggers, mommy bloggers, bullies, i hate you, kids, family

I’ve told my parents I hate them, and you have too.

You probably said it when you were a little kid, like mine did last night, and you also probably said it again when you were a teenager, and maybe you’ve even said it recently, deep into adulthood, you ungrateful man-child.

Every kid says it, and every parent knows it will happen, because kids are mean as f*ck.

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Sleep Impositions

7 Oct parenting, sleep study, kids, toddlers, children, family, home, lifestyle, humor, dad bloggers, funny, dads, fatherhood, motherhood, co-sleeping, marriage, tired, parenting

As parents, we strive to give our children everything.

Unfortunately, sometimes they take too much. Especially when it comes to bed space.

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Guy Anxiety 2: Electric Boogaloo

5 Oct charts and graphs, wordless wednesday, parenting, kids, children, moms, dads, family, life, sacrifice, funny, humor, dad bloggers, dad blog, dad and buried

I have a lot of stuff on my mind, lately, most of which revolves around the forthcoming arrival of my second child.

We are about the enter the final trimester, and as we cross that checkpoint, shit is getting real. We just moved to a bigger place in order to make room for both the baby and for all the attendant baby gear we’re going to need. In fact, we’ve already started accumulating some of it.

And yet all the baby stuff that has begun filling up our physical space is nothing compared to the baby stuff that’s been filling up my head space.

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Wordmore Wednesday

30 Sep mcsweeneys, scary mommy, haven life insurance, mike julianelle, dad and buried, parenting, humor, funny, kids, children, dads, fatherhood, motherhood, lifestyle, family, mommy bloggers, dad bloggers, dad and buried, home, women, relationships, compliment a woman

It’s been a busy September for the Buried clan!

Detective Munch started school, Mom and Buried and I went on a babymoon (I hate that word but I give up), and just yesterday we moved into a new, bigger apartment. Don’t worry, we’re still in Brooklyn.

Due to everything going on with the move, I’m unfortunately not going to have a Wordless Wednesday post for you today. I’m the worst. But I do have some other goodies to share, just in time for decorative gourd season!

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Flirting with Disaster

28 Sep butt paste, stress, fear, dad and buried, parenting, parenthood, dad bloggers, mommy bloggers, humor, funny, baby, toddlers, motherhood, fatherhood, dads, moms, kids, children, lifestyle, health

It’s ridiculously easy for children to get hurt.

This is one of those truths that’s so obvious and terrifying that we try not to think about it too much lest we go insane with worry. Naturally, as Mom and Buried and I await Detective Munch’s new partner, I haven’t been able to keep it out of my mind.

The impending new addition has me stressing out about many things: having enough space, having enough money, having enough sleep, having enough quiet, having enough diapers. But mostly I’ve been fixating on how fragile little kids are.

Mostly because we’re moving to an apartment that has a second floor and I really don’t want to shell out for a new baby gate.

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