<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23819679</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:55:02.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>papa stu in dadville</title><subtitle type='html'>OK.  Well, Papa Stu is a reference to those strange yet compelling small blue beings the Smurfs.  I am an at-home dad.  I have created two At-home dad groups, one in Delaware and my current one in Louisville, KY.  I had a variety of interesting jobs before all the primary caregiver stuff, but now it seems very insignificant.  A chapter passed long ago.  My beautiful and smart wife is a talented journalist and we have two amazing children.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>papa stu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23819679.post-114686443621137857</id><published>2006-05-05T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T14:36:49.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the simple things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/632/2465/1600/IMG_2594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/632/2465/320/IMG_2594.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today there was no school, Oaks Day here in KY and the start of the Derby weekend.  The wife was working.   The kids and I were invited over to A. Shir's house and went with her to get vegetable plants for her garden.  When we got back, the kids used the slip-and-slide for a while and also helped with some of the planting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we got back home, Big A wanted to go use his allowance money and get a toy.  We ended up at Target and after much discussion he chose a Lego StarWars set... a smart choice.  Got Little E another princess crown.  Big A even figured out how much change he was going to get back at checkout. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treated the kids with Pizza Hut (located right near the Target exit... imagine that).  We all got ICEE drinks too.  I enjoyed watching Big A trying to get the last bit of his frozen drink with his straw.  I was happy watching that for a good while.  At one point I laughed a bit out loud.  Finally, I got him a spoon.  It really is all about the simple things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23819679-114686443621137857?l=papastuindadville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/feeds/114686443621137857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23819679&amp;postID=114686443621137857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default/114686443621137857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default/114686443621137857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/2006/05/simple-things.html' title='the simple things'/><author><name>papa stu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23819679.post-114530986667759179</id><published>2006-04-17T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T14:37:46.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little E  is sick, sick, sick</title><content type='html'>Puke and sleep.  That about wraps it up.  The only other variable is big A saying over and over that it's not fair...  I put a stop to the TV viewing.  He finally hit his stride gleefully penning cartoons that dis his sis!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23819679-114530986667759179?l=papastuindadville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/feeds/114530986667759179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23819679&amp;postID=114530986667759179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default/114530986667759179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default/114530986667759179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/2006/04/little-e-is-sick-sick-sick.html' title='Little E  is sick, sick, sick'/><author><name>papa stu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23819679.post-114476750312036867</id><published>2006-04-11T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T07:59:18.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Model Seder</title><content type='html'>Today I was tossing back and forth the idea of if I should go to the model seder at Big A's school.  Lots of cleaning and other things to be done before Passover, but it sounded like it was important to him.  So I went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Man was I glad I did.  Not that everyone was perfect or polished, but it was amazing.  My son's voice rang out strong and clear.  I had thoughts of my grandparents and how proud they would be.  It was emotional and rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been many times when I would question this whole at-home dad thing and my ability to pull it off.  Today just shined.  It was all good and right.  Easy enough, I just had to be there.  After it was over Big A and I hugged and kissed.  We knew how each other felt.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet son.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23819679-114476750312036867?l=papastuindadville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/feeds/114476750312036867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23819679&amp;postID=114476750312036867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default/114476750312036867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default/114476750312036867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/2006/04/model-seder_11.html' title='The Model Seder'/><author><name>papa stu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23819679.post-114411235305005656</id><published>2006-04-03T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T10:52:59.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>not in kansas any more!</title><content type='html'>Last night we heard the sirens going off.  pulled the kids out of their beds for a whole-family hour of rest on the futon in our basement.  Our first brush with a possible tornado.  This yankee is used to weather... just not this kind!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23819679-114411235305005656?l=papastuindadville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/feeds/114411235305005656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23819679&amp;postID=114411235305005656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default/114411235305005656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default/114411235305005656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/2006/04/not-in-kansas-any-more.html' title='not in kansas any more!'/><author><name>papa stu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23819679.post-114320402602664030</id><published>2006-03-24T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T04:41:36.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/632/2465/1600/IMG_2460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/632/2465/320/IMG_2460.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes... you just have to dance in your pajamas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23819679-114320402602664030?l=papastuindadville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/feeds/114320402602664030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23819679&amp;postID=114320402602664030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default/114320402602664030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default/114320402602664030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/2006/03/sometimes.html' title='sometimes...'/><author><name>papa stu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23819679.post-114287596464376950</id><published>2006-03-20T09:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T09:47:41.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No school for the boo today</title><content type='html'>Kept little "E" out of preschool today.  She wasn't sick, just slept a bit later than usual.  We had a fun morning listening to music and... besides... gives me a somewhat legit reason to watch the Teletubbies (and Mr. Rogers too)!  "Thank you Trolley.  You never know what you will be called upon to do in this life."  Indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23819679-114287596464376950?l=papastuindadville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/feeds/114287596464376950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23819679&amp;postID=114287596464376950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default/114287596464376950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default/114287596464376950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/2006/03/no-school-for-boo-today_20.html' title='No school for the boo today'/><author><name>papa stu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23819679.post-114245977329367377</id><published>2006-03-15T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T13:56:13.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Purim</title><content type='html'>Made it through Purim.  For those of you who aren't Jewish (the non-horn crowd) Purim is a holiday where we celebrate Queen Esther freeing all the Jews.  Well, anyway, we eat these three-cornered cookies that are shaped like the bad guy's tri-cornered hat.  At the beginning of the holiday you look forward to eating them.  Especially since it is typically just once a year we make the pastries.  But, at this point I think if I see another one it will most likely end up being thrown at the nearest wall.  All the kids dress up in costume (very similar to Halloween) and parade around.  It is one of the Jewish holidays where spirit and playfulness is emphasized.  In fact, Big A had to get ME to go to temple the other night.  Hard to resist when your child begs to go to services.  I guess something is going right.  Now the important stuff, Little E was a princess (of course) and Big A was Luke Skywalker.  Watch it with that light saber!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23819679-114245977329367377?l=papastuindadville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/feeds/114245977329367377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23819679&amp;postID=114245977329367377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default/114245977329367377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default/114245977329367377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/2006/03/purim.html' title='Purim'/><author><name>papa stu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23819679.post-114238818041994608</id><published>2006-03-14T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T18:03:00.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>They CAN be cute</title><content type='html'>Ok, these two kids CAN be cute.  Big A (7) has been given a set of daily chores as of late.  Today, he welcomed help from Little E (4) with loading the dishwaser.  While his little sister can get on his nerves in a big way, he was pretty encouraging with her.  Granted, she was HELPING.  He also read to her from her alphabet books.  This is some nice time between them and he gets to practice his reading and show off to little sis at the same time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23819679-114238818041994608?l=papastuindadville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/feeds/114238818041994608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23819679&amp;postID=114238818041994608' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default/114238818041994608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default/114238818041994608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/2006/03/they-can-be-cute.html' title='They CAN be cute'/><author><name>papa stu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23819679.post-114228723967285230</id><published>2006-03-13T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T14:00:39.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here, there and everywhere</title><content type='html'>In the car it seems to be a challenge at times.  The typical behavior issues and sibling stuff.  But once in a while there is a moment.  A connection.  I was talking to Big A today (he is 7) and he's been asking about the Beatles.  There must be a kid in his school that has been talking to him about the Beatles.  So, I brought the Beatles "One" CD for the car ride.  When he was younger (and when the CD first came out) we listened to it all the time and he memorized the lyrics.  But now we were talking about how style wise the group changed as the members of the group got older.  And, with that CD I was able to demonstrate as the tracks pretty much set up going from early Beatles to later stuff.  He liked the later Beatles.  That's my boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23819679-114228723967285230?l=papastuindadville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/feeds/114228723967285230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23819679&amp;postID=114228723967285230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default/114228723967285230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default/114228723967285230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/2006/03/here-there-and-everywhere.html' title='Here, there and everywhere'/><author><name>papa stu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23819679.post-114200725243298734</id><published>2006-03-10T08:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T08:14:12.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>first time BLOG</title><content type='html'>Well, here we go...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23819679-114200725243298734?l=papastuindadville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/feeds/114200725243298734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23819679&amp;postID=114200725243298734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default/114200725243298734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23819679/posts/default/114200725243298734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papastuindadville.blogspot.com/2006/03/first-time-blog.html' title='first time BLOG'/><author><name>papa stu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
