lifedoodling sketching between the lines of life

5Oct/08

The Difference of 3 Boys

You always hear about the oldest, second or middle, and youn­gest child syn­drome. Being a middle child myself I am a firm belie­ver in this. You see the dif­fe­ren­ces in the three boys and the effect their birth order has in many ways every day but I saw it clea­rest this last week.

In the mor­ning we lis­ten to a set of music desig­ned to keep them mor­ning and get­ting ready. Most of these are catchy songs inc­lu­ding Mr. Roboto and Bohe­mian Rhap­sody. With this kind of envi­ron­ment it’s not odd to see them them dan­cing to one of the tunes.
My oldest is often focu­sed on what he’s doing, igno­ring the events around him unless it for­ces his atten­tion away from what he’s wor­king on. So if we are all sin­ging or dan­cing as we’re wal­king around he’ll usually get up and join in.

My second son is all about sta­ying busy. What’s next is his approach. He pays close atten­tion to what others are doing and will gene­rally join in with what most of us are doing.

While the youn­gest will join in but if you watch him while he’s doing something else and the music chan­ges he just starts sha­king and boun­cing to the beat without mis­sing a beat. He’ll keep doing what he’s doing but he just rolls with the change in the music. To watch him as he’s wal­king away and then to just start dan­cing while still moving is one of the high­lights of the morning.

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21Jan/08

My Son’s Suprise

The other day my son awoke to a suprise. He got up loo­ked down and saw something stic­king straight out. He chec­ked his paja­mas and yep there it was. He comes into our room to tell us all about it.

Without going into details the fun­niest part was “It’s like it’s lea­ding me around where ever I go.”

While his mother and I tried not to laugh openly, I thought, More true words have never been spo­ken. It will be your curse and joy the rest of your life.

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31Oct/07

Tickle Kung Fu

Me — “Wwwaaaahhhh! Here comes the Iron Tic­kle Fin­gers“
Ben — “No Dad! No More Tic­kle kung fu.“
Will — “Me Dad! Me! Tic­kle Me!“
Me — “Wwwaaaahhhh!” Tiger Tic­kle Claw stri­kes until he’s on the ground laughing.
Ben — “Dad tic­kle me like that next.”

How soon they forget.

The next les­son we will learn the Ele­va­ted Eagle Tic­kle Attack. It invol­ves being held upside down by one leg while being tic­kled with 2 fin­gers and thumb any unpro­tec­ted tic­kle zone.

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