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Ten Secrets of Stay-at-Home Dads

April 10, 2012 By Thelma Leave a Comment

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Stay-at-home-dads do it in the mini-van


 With all the changes in contemporary parenting, perhaps the biggest remains relatively unsung. As more women succeed in the workplace, and general unemployment continues, a new class of parents have emerged: the stay-at-home dad (SAHD). Whether working from home between drop-off and pick-up, or shouldering the load of childcare (don’t call them babysitters!), this current generation of fathers eat quiche, do diapers and still pop a Bud at the end of the day. Interviews with SAHD’s reveal that past job experience is a help herding toddlers (particularly if you were a rock musician); bicep curls with the heir can substitute for going to the gym, and ‘a look but don’t touch’ policy prevails when hanging with mommies at the playground. Here. the real stay-at-home dads across the country reveal ten secrets of the guys behind the apron:

Even Dads get cranky – and one of the first things they say is “I have a college degree, too.” Shannon, Kansas City, MO.

Previous job experience can help, especially if you were a rock musician. “The biggest and most pleasant surprise, the aspect of my parenting experience no one predicted, was this: time spent with the proud misfits, the actors, the rockers, the misbehaved, the difficult drunks, the brazen cross dressers, the gender-fuzzy, the socially awkward ­- all those years provided the perfect training ground for stay-at-home-dadhood.” Robert aka “Uncle Rock,” Phoenicia, NY

There’s safety in numbers. “Dad’s don’t like to ask for directions or read the manual. You don’t need to go it alone. Go out and connect with other people in the same situation to find parenting more meaningful and engaging and social. There’s a Dad-ternity, a fraternity of dads.” Lance, New York, NY

Dads don’t experience a latency period. “A secret that most dads have is that they are thinking about the other moms more than the moms realize…. I check out the nannies, however, I check out the stay at home moms more. I desperately try not to give away what I am thinking because the deck is already stacked against me. Most already assume that I am a deadbeat for not bringing home enough money to keep my wife at home with my child. So why further the cliche by wanting to sleep with the Swedish nanny who comes to the playground promptly at 9 am, coffee in hand, wearing something my wife wouldn’t dream of wearing out in public? The other moms I hang out with hate the Swedish nanny because they see their husbands staring… but not me, I’m too busy making conversation about potty training and weighing in on the pros and cons of crying it out…. They won’t see me staring at the swedish nanny and they will never know that I would rather sleep with each of them. one at a time, or all at once, I’m flexible like that,” Carlos, NJ

Weight-training is a side benefit. “When the baby is born, begin using him or her as a dumbbell. That’s right, SAHD’s need exercise. As the kid grows, so will your muscles. When you’re standing at your 17 year old’s high school graduation, you’ll be more ripped than any of those dads that work in an office. You’ve been doing 160lb curls and shoulder presses five days a week. When the kids are off to college, you can finally follow your dreams…become a pro wrestler!” Tommy, Los Angeles, CA

Cocktails at five, but not beer before breakfast. “”Your kid will wake up in the middle of the “Downton Abbey” finale, your every meal will get cold before you eat it, any conversation you have with an adult will be interrupted as soon as the gossip gets juicy. You have to accept this. If for some reason you have difficulty accepting this, I recommend a Rittenhouse Manhattan at five o’clock.” Greg, New Paltz, NY

They have bad days, too. “The first rule of having a bad day is to admit that you are having a bad day and hope that the God of Toilets will let you out of his swirling bowl of [poo].” Shannon, Kansas City, MO

TV is a necessary evil babysitter. “M-I-C-K-E-Y M-O-U-S-E. Sure, we’ve all heard that kids shouldn’t watch TV… But, a half hour of cartoons can’t hurt so Daddy can submit the March Madness brackets which will pay for April’s grocery bills!” Tommy, Los Angeles, CA

Timing is every thing. “Anything and everything that is going to come out of your child, is going to do so at the wrong time, in the wrong place and will likely cover all of the wrong things. Puke, pee, poop and nose ooze will at some point become a catastrophe for you…. I have carried my soiled son out of a theme park pants-less after begging strangers for extra diapers and wipes. I have washed my children in an ocean when no other options were available and have dried my own suit with a bathroom hand drier when a shoulder ride turned into an unexpected deluge of urine. I don’t know how they recognize those rare instances when I haven’t prepared, but they do and they make me pay for it each and every time.” Patrick, San Juan Capistrano, CA

As a working mother, why did Stay-at-Home Dads obsess me? It began as research for my novel “Playdate,” a cross between “Shampoo” and “Mr. Mom,” about a Southern California father and his breadwinner wife. I didn’t know anything about the SAHD movement when I began, but having raised two kids while working full-time, I had a lot of personal experience to process. My hope was that, somehow, if a man, even a man in short pants carrying Girl Scout cookies, said the things that obsessed us mothers at the playground, it might have more weight. And I discovered, from taking this fictional voyage and talking to this canny crew, that we have a lot in common, and a lot to teach each other.

[this blog originally appeared on Yahoo! Shine]

Filed Under: Essay, Playdate Tagged With: fatherhood, Greg Olear, Parenting, Robert Burke Warren, SAHD, Shannon Carpenter, Stay-at-Home Dad, stay-at-home parent, Tom Riley, WAHD, Yahoo! Shine

Author-to-Author: “Fathermucker”‘s Greg Olear

October 14, 2011 By Thelma Leave a Comment

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Daddy Dearest: Olear cleans house

 When I wrote Playdate, I crawled inside the head (and boxers) of a stay-at-home dad. I didn’t know there was such a thing as #SAHD, or that Totally Killer author Greg Olear would rip the character open from the inside out in Fathermucker, his day in the life, the universe in a drop of water, second novel. Just reading his paternal hero’s adventures as a chaperone on his son’s trip to the pumpkin patch reminds me that there are still so many great stories to tell, and great authors to discover.

“This brilliantly insightful novel explores the trials of modern fatherhood through one hectic day… Littered with hilariously genuine anecdotes, parental pathos, and a hearty dose of pop culture, this clever, comic, and compassionate novel will appeal to fans of Jim Lindberg and Jonathan Evison.”

–Booklist

 

PROCESS:

Thelma: OK, every one always wants to know: How long did it take to write this novel?

Greg: Just about a year overall—although there were periods of intense writing, periods of intense revision, and periods of intense not working so I could fulfill my parental and spousal responsibilities and/or watch Colbert.

Thelma: Rate on a 1-10 scale how much of your writing is done with an eye to earning money (versus for The sake of The Art or for its own sake)?

Greg: Two.  It’s a small consideration, sure, but I don’t think good stuff is produced when it’s the prime motivation.

Thelma: What’s your process? Morning or evening? Quiet or distracted? Computer or long-hand? Since you have two kids, how has this changed since their birth?

Greg: I write when my kids let me.  Usually I work not at home—a library at a university works best, especially in the morning, when the students are all sleeping, at class, hungover, or all of the above. [Read more…]

Filed Under: Books, Playdate Tagged With: Fathermucker, Greg Olear, novelist, SAHD, Stay-at-Home Dad

Happy Fathermucker Day! via dickliteratti Greg Olear

June 11, 2011 By Thelma 1 Comment

Greg Olear’s book Fathermucker won’t be out in time for Father’s Day, which is sad because it would make a perfect Father’s Day gift. But don’t despair! You can preorder Fathermucker right now (just choose your favorite retailer here) and then give your father/grandfather/husband/other random guy you’re buying Father’s Day presents for this nifty card:

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In celebration of Father’s Day, Greg has also provided us with this list of 10 great books for the holiday. Check them out below, and let us know if you preorder!

10 Great Fathers Day Books
By Greg Olear

In alphabetical order:

1. About a Boy, Nick Hornby

It’s not about a boy; it’s about a millionaire playboy who becomes a father, without actually becoming a father. (High Fidelity would work here, too. Or Songbook. Anything by Hornby, really.)

2. Bad Marie, Marcy Dermansky

The père in this novel is not exactly a model papa. Good fathers, after all, do not abscond to Paris in the middle of the night with their sexy nanny, their toddling daughter in tow. But Marie, bad in all the right ways, would tempt even the World’s Greatest Dad.

3. Holy Water, James P. Othmer

As Othmer himself—one of the funnier writers going—puts it, “This Father’s Day, give the gift of failed dreams, falsified vasectomies and suburban malaise!” Now in paperback.

4. Little Children, Tom Perrotta

In which a stay-at-home dad and a stay-at-home mom get it on. Includes a great riff on the brilliance of Raffi.

5. Playdate, Thelma Adams

Like Little Children, but in San Diego. And with more sex. And without the creepy sex offender subplot. Adams calls the emerging genre “dick-lit.” [Read more…]

Filed Under: Books, Playdate Tagged With: Father's Day Books, Father's Day Gifts, Fathermucker, Greg Olear, Playdate, SAHD, Stay-at-Home Dad

Disneyland Syndrome

April 5, 2011 By Thelma Leave a Comment

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No ponies were harmed in the writing of this blog

We’ve all done it: thrown an overcompensating birthday party for our kids. Maybe it was the party we wanted as a kid, maybe we were trying to impress other parents and, sure, part of it was our desire to make our kids happier than a sugar rush. In my novel Playdate, the stay-at-home-dad (SAHD) Lance often speaks from my hard-won experience raising my own kids. In some ways, he’s the Zen parent I wanted to be, with an added dose of my husband’s common sense stirred in.

One of the key plot points is that Lance’s wife, Darlene, hooks the opening of her new diner on the special event of their daughter’s eleventh birthday, She throws her daughter Belle a big overcompensating party with a guest list larded with strangers, when all her daughter wanted in her heart-of-hearts was some chill time with her parents. And it comes as a surprise to Darlene that Belle is sulky about the event. Lance sets his wife straight. He tells her:

“Today’s party oozes with Disneyland syndrome. It’s like this: if you take Belle to Disneyland, and scream louder than she does on the Matterhorn and buy her every pizza-popcorn-pretzel she requests, every souvenir that will fall forgotten under the car seat by the time we reach home, she’ll remember that as her childhood.”

I think I made up the idea of Disneyland syndrome, but it’s a common mistake. I look back and laugh at my son’s fourth or fifth birthday. [Read more…]

Filed Under: Essay, Playdate Tagged With: Birthday Parties, Brooklyn, Disneyland, Hover Mother, Novel, Parenting, Playdate, SAHD

Playdate Excerpt: Collateral Damage

March 31, 2011 By Thelma Leave a Comment

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Star-crossed lovers

The scene: the morning of Belle’s eleventh birthday as the Witch Creek Fire crests. Lance is her father. Their neighbor Wren is Lance’s tantric sex partner and the mother of Sam and Max.

An hour later, Lance and Belle worked off their pancakes in Encinitas Park, kicking the soccer ball, trying to maintain the rhythm for as long as they could, back and forth, to the side, to the side, going long. The air quality was crap, and their throats were raw. There was a swath of blue above the ocean, but overhead, smudge- gray smoke clouds filled the sky like dirty insulation. Belle wore her retired Barstow soccer uniform: nylon goldenrod shorts and T-shirt gray from washing. go rattlers! Intent on maintaining the rally, the pair didn’t notice a silver Volvo SUV scraping the curb and disgorging Sam. The wethaired boy flew fl at- out toward them. He entered the game with a smooth steal, amping up the energy level. Lance fell back like a player tagged by his replacement and strolled toward the car. “Need help?” he called, watching Wren struggle with the car seat as she tried to unbuckle the sleeping Max.

“Damn,” Wren whispered. With her back to Lance, she felt for the release lever that was beneath the car seat and between Max’s legs. She crouched awkwardly while she tried to release the unseen mechanism without jarring the toddler, then shecarefully raised the shoulder straps over Max’s sleeping head. She lifted the sleeping baby giant, cradling his head and finding the right spot for it on her shoulder as she backed out of the SUV.

Wren rose and turned, with Max heavy but reassuring against her chest, his eyelashes tickling her neck. She protected him—and he protected her; for Max, she could be stronger than she ever was alone.

“Need help?” Lance whispered.

No, she mouthed. In faded red yoga pants and a turquoise hoodie, her head angled to compensate for Max’s weight, her smile content and mysterious, she was a beach bum Madonna. [Read more…]

Filed Under: Books, Playdate Tagged With: Divorce, Encinitas, Excerpt, infidelity, Marriage, Novel, Playdate, SAHD, SAHM, Southern California, Star-crossed lovers, Tantric Sex, Witch Creek Fire, Yoga

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