Page 15 of Single Dad Sundays


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KnotMyProblem: This is my story

KnotMyProblem: Anyway, it might not have been stormy, but it was definitely night. Imagine, if you will, a house full of babies

TeenDad2: You make it sound like it's a bad thing

KnotMyProblem: I do not. I just said a house full of babies. What's so bad about that?

KnotMyProblem: So this house full of babies has descended into chaos. There are small babies who can't walk or talk yet, bigger babies who can walk and kind of talk, but not really, and children who can both walk, talk, and get up to mischief

Gwynning: The whole child development thing doesn't go from babies to children. There are toddlers, too

KnotMyProblem: Eh, babies gets the point across

KnotMyProblem: So, to sum things up, a house full of babies of all ages and children

KnotMyProblem: Poor, sweet Matthew is tending to the littlest ones, which means it's up to me to wrangle all the ones who can walk and get themselves into trouble

KnotMyProblem: And on this particular night, for whatever reason, everyone's going batshit crazy. Kids are running down the hall, up and down the stairs, from room to room, and all of them are laughing and screaming and generally being difficult to manage

KnotMyProblem: And what's worse, they're all stressing out poor Placenty

TeenDad2: I still can't believe that you named your cat Placenty

Gwynning: I think it's a kind of exposure therapy

KnotMyProblem: ANYWAY, so there's Placenty, hiding behind my legs while potentially feral children run to and fro. I figured that if I couldn't control the children, I could at least comfort my cat

KnotMyProblem: So I produce my keys, which are bound together by a laser pointer keychain, and try to get Placenty interested in the red dot

TeenDad2: this part still makes me laugh

KnotMyProblem: Well, Placenty wasn't having any of it, but all of a sudden our own xV's son, Isaac, comes to a halt and looks at that dot like he's never seen something so interesting before.

KnotMyProblem: In seconds, a swarm of little kids surrounds me, all craning their necks to get a look at this red dot. When I flick it down the hall, they all gasp and race after it. When I flick it toward the ceiling, all of them start jumping to try to catch it

KnotMyProblem: And that's when I knew I'd found it

KnotMyProblem: The secret to keeping small children entertained

KnotMyProblem: LASER POINTERS

TeenDad2: I'm dying

KnotMyProblem: When the little kids disappeared, the big kids came to see what was going on and discovered my brilliance. They thought it was as hilarious as I did. So I passed the laser pointer off to them and supervised to make sure no one would go blind. They wore each other out in no time, passed out, and I spent the rest of the night snuggled up with Matthew watching a movie while a horde of tiny children slumbered on assorted pieces of furniture

Gwynning: … so you're saying your best babysitting tip is to teach children how to do evil

KnotMyProblem: Yes.

xVerity: Nikki saved up her allowance to buy a laser pointer, and now when she's done her homework, she spends hours keeping Isaac and Charlotte entertained.

KnotMyProblem: I should write a parenting book

TeenDad2: LOL

KnotMyProblem: What?

TeenDad2: Sorry, I'm just thinking about the title