The school holidays are upon us once again. It's that time of the year that the wallet is used as a public ATM by anyone providing suitable (or not) ways of keeping the minions entertained or a least mildly amused enough to not destroy the house or its surrounds.
Lets face it it's not easy. You can't just say " guys, lets read this book" and hand them War and Peace and hope for the best.
No you have to come up with ideas and places that aren't going to get - "Dad this is so lame"
This is where the devil is in the detail. The good stuff aint free. Take for example the time we went to a fish farm. Turns out whatever you catch you have to keep and pay for. Not only that, these fish have been waiting for you , in tiny bath tubs size ponds, to show up so they can commit suicide on your child's hook.
Over and Over again.
Couple of tips for all the readers for attending fish farms :
1- Do not hand any child the wooden club used to kill the fish and let them have a go at clubbing the fish they just caught. It just ends as a broken thumb.
2 - Do not let them fish in the salmon pond, those fish are huge (and 30 bucks a kilo)
So $150.00 later we are back in the car and heading home where I will eat baked beans on toast for the next month interspersed with trout and salmon 90 different ways.
Theme parks are another great little money removing system. They not only charge you to get in and ride on the rides, but manage to charge for food at the same rate as Vue de Monde. Not to mention the fact that I'm pretty sure they add sugar to everything they serve to keep the kids hyped up and going all day.
And as soon as they start to come down from one sugar high you give them more, because we all know nothing is worse than them crashing in a public place surrounded by the disapproving glare of 3000 other parents.
Then you have the movie complex. Where else can you watch the latest film on a screen the size of a house whilst munching on a box popcorn the size of a domestic refrigerator, that cost the same as the GDP of Great Britain and contains enough salt for 6 lifetimes ?
At least they put adult jokes in most kids movies now days and most still contain a fart joke somewhere so it's not a total loss, but I will need to drink my own body weight in water afterwards.
Trouble is if I don't do something they will just sit in front of the TV watching Sponge Bob interspersed with video games ( if they they're really motivated they will sit in front of the TV with their laptop). So I have to come up with something.
So I tried taking them to work. It's fine until they need to go to the toilet in the middle of meetings - every 15 minutes. Not to mention the fact they aren't covered by work insurance so every time someone from HR comes around they have to hide under your desk.
Holiday camps presented themselves as an alternative. They take your kids to movies, parks, aquariums and other such exciting places. Trouble is not only do you pay for the places they take them and anything they eat, you pay an extraordinary amount to actually get them to take them. We have two growing boys so each time we use these camps I have to ring the bank manager and extend the mortgage.
I know I'm not alone on this problem and who hasn't secretly wished the industrial revolution was back so the kids all had to work in the mills ?
So once again we rack our brains for ideas, begging babysitting credits from Grandparents and organizing play dates with other non working parents.
So on we soldier and know in our hearts that one they will be old enough to manage themselves and the holidays. But until the kids turn 30, I am just going to have to continue to search for new and interesting things to get them to do.
That and get a second job....
The musings and thoughts of a father to 2 boys , owner of a herd of one cow and trying to forge a (new) pathway through life
Showing posts with label funny; humor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label funny; humor. Show all posts
Thursday, December 22, 2011
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
Why boy humor is different
The Family on the Go is a male dominant household. Three blokes in residence means the domestic goddess is going to struggle some days.
And before you all start yelling at me about how we should all help out and do our fair share, I'm talking about the stuff we find funny that she just doesn't get.
Boy humor does not appeal to women or girls for that matter. It's like they have a filter pre-installed that, when hearing the joke or comment, automatically sets them to just look at us with a confused and slightly disgusted look.
So where do we start ?
Well firstly boys find everything to do with the body funny, from "why do we have nipples?" right through to bodily functions, which provides a substantial library to work from.
Nudity is next up, which is basically defined as any piece of flesh that is displayed by anyone other than people in your family. So for instance, the merest inference of the nether regions send us in to fits of giggles.
Eg "Hey guys, why do squirrels only swim on their backs?"
"So they don't get their nuts wet!!" Gales of laughter and high fives all round follow straight after.
Or the serious conversation after a parent teacher meeting, when the Goddess says " Your teacher is so impressed by your diction."
3...........2.........1........ and there it is - snigger's all round followed by
"Hey , Hey I've got one - Dictators !", now its a full on race to see who can get the biggest laughs.
"Dictation !!"
"Dictionary !!" and on it goes.
I am sure that psychologists through the ages have analysed the male humor psyche and will have some deep and profound interpretation on what's happening and why at completely inappropriate times we will laugh. Quite frankly I just don't care.
I will laugh when the boys are told it's shower time and they get completely undressed right where they are standing and walk off to the shower.
And I fully reserve the right when someone passes wind, to yell " Carbon tax !! "
I know that I'm supposed to be teaching the boys proper decorum, Grandma reminds me constantly, but the thing about life that I see is - Have a laugh when you can. You can't be too serious all the time.
Now if you don't mind I'm off to develop a joke about removing the cheeks from a mango.....
* This woman may not actually have heard the joke but just assumedwe someone said something equally stupid.
And before you all start yelling at me about how we should all help out and do our fair share, I'm talking about the stuff we find funny that she just doesn't get.
Boy humor does not appeal to women or girls for that matter. It's like they have a filter pre-installed that, when hearing the joke or comment, automatically sets them to just look at us with a confused and slightly disgusted look.
image courtesy of realsimple.com
This woman may have just been subjected to a boy joke.*
Well firstly boys find everything to do with the body funny, from "why do we have nipples?" right through to bodily functions, which provides a substantial library to work from.
Nudity is next up, which is basically defined as any piece of flesh that is displayed by anyone other than people in your family. So for instance, the merest inference of the nether regions send us in to fits of giggles.
Eg "Hey guys, why do squirrels only swim on their backs?"
"So they don't get their nuts wet!!" Gales of laughter and high fives all round follow straight after.
Or the serious conversation after a parent teacher meeting, when the Goddess says " Your teacher is so impressed by your diction."
3...........2.........1........ and there it is - snigger's all round followed by
"Hey , Hey I've got one - Dictators !", now its a full on race to see who can get the biggest laughs.
"Dictation !!"
"Dictionary !!" and on it goes.
I am sure that psychologists through the ages have analysed the male humor psyche and will have some deep and profound interpretation on what's happening and why at completely inappropriate times we will laugh. Quite frankly I just don't care.
I will laugh when the boys are told it's shower time and they get completely undressed right where they are standing and walk off to the shower.
And I fully reserve the right when someone passes wind, to yell " Carbon tax !! "
I know that I'm supposed to be teaching the boys proper decorum, Grandma reminds me constantly, but the thing about life that I see is - Have a laugh when you can. You can't be too serious all the time.
Now if you don't mind I'm off to develop a joke about removing the cheeks from a mango.....
* This woman may not actually have heard the joke but just assumed
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