Hunting for Dollars
When my wife and I pre-booked the final night of our road trip in Morro Bay, we had one thing on our minds: Walking on Morro Strand State Beach.
Toddlers as Truth
One of the best things about exploring the world with a toddler is that she lacks all semblance of an internal editor. When things suck, Baby G says so. When things rule, she says that, too.
The Gambler Lesson
Here’s how tonight was supposed to go: The girls and I would leave our hotel at 4:45, pile in the car, drive 15 minutes to the house of an old college friend, and hang there through dinner before coming back.
Theaters with a playful twist
If you’ve ever been to the movies with a 3-, 4-, or 5-year-old, you understand that it can be difficult for the little ones to sit still for the duration of the film.
The squatter
We came, we saw, we did Disneyland and nobody had sensory overload. I’ll write more about that in the next few days. Today, however, the focus is on something far more fascinating: Our squatting baby.
Embracing a new travel plan
I’ve made no secret over the years about the fact that our biggest girl, L, struggles with anxiety issues from time to time.
Family travel through her eyes
With three kids under the age of 8, it’s easy for Powerwoman and me to get caught up in planning trips around the bigger girls and not the baby.
Walking like a pro
The big news from our world over the last few weeks is that Powerwoman and I now are the proud parents of three fully ambulatory human beings.
New Plum video series about family travel
Over the years I’ve made no secret of my love for Plum Organics. My kids—all three of them, if you can believe it—are addicted to the puffs, and Baby G guzzles at least one (if not two) pouches every day.
The ice-skating debut
They were so excited to go ice-skating, I wasn’t about to stand in the way. And so, on our first full day of our annual trip to Tahoe this weekend, I waltzed L and R into the skate rental shop at the Village at Northstar and got us our skates.
A new alternative to schlepping gear on family trips
Ask any family traveler to describe the most annoying part of traveling with kids and he or she will tell you quickly: schlepping the gear.