Tuesday, October 7, 2008

250. Be precise.

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Friday, September 19, 2008
This morning at about 5:30 AM, I made a ten second recording of water running in our sink. I imported this sound into a music editing program and copied and pasted it about 360 times to get a one-hour loop. I then exported the “song” to CD.
 
It has been on repeat for the past several hours. 
 
The baby sleeps.  And the water bill got a little less scary.
How to Hack a White Noise Generator to Help Your Baby Sleep | Geekdad from Wired.com
 
This strikes me as a pretty ingenious idea.
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
Maybe there are two Americas: one likes kids, the other doesn’t. Maybe it’s just that simple.
 
Some people like kids. I do, for example, especially my own. They are cute, for several years of their life span they think you are some sort of hero, and after the phase passes they can at least be disciplined into remaining silent about the fact.
Tom Smith via Instapundit
 
This is great. Read the whole thing—well, if you’re one of the people that likes kids, anyway.
Monday, September 8, 2008

169. Be nice to your sister. You are her confidante, cheerleader, and bodyguard.

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Advise I should have followed better. I think Mills would agree.

Same here. Remember that, son.

Wednesday, September 3, 2008
The reason we’ve broken with tradition, or perhaps reverted to a deeper tradition, is not because we oppose sex education, or because we think their egos are too tender for public schools. It’s because we can do a superior job of educating our children. We want to cultivate in them an intellectual breadth and curiosity that public schools no longer offer. Tony Woodlief via Instapundit
 
I think we’ll be seeing more of this kind of thinking.
Wednesday, July 30, 2008 Friday, June 20, 2008
For one thing, the study did not include stay-at-home parents, who have the worst bosses of all: small children… . If your boss ever throws fistfuls of mac-and-cheese across the room, pitches an unholy fit because you chose the Tigger socks instead of the Buzz Lightyear socks, then demands that you empty his underpants, well, you have a bad boss. James Lileks on bad bosses and calling in sick. Read the whole thing.
Monday, June 9, 2008 Thursday, June 5, 2008
Do you remember Predator, the 1987 action flick starring Arnold Schwarzenegger and a nasty alien who tracked people through a visor that represented us by our body heat? It’s the same thing, except Thermofocus doesn’t hunt us for sport. Thingamababy: Review: Thermofocus No-Touch Infrared Thermometer