Parents in the Penalty Box: Olympic Aftershock

Now what? The ping-pong paddle I had surgically attached to my 9-year-old Brent’s hand is the least of my problems. I’ve got Wang living in the guest room and there’s the whole issue of his guaranteed 7-year-contract. Former Olympic table tennis players don’t come cheap, and that’s not even counting the first class plane fare […]

Parents in the Penalty Box: Just Let Me Cheer for My Kid

When I’m slugging back my fifth Blue Moon, my friends don’t point out that I’ve just consumed 855 calories, excluding the orange slices, which I count for all 5 of my daily fruit and veggie servings. And they don’t say I’m never going to lose the beer gut if I continue to drink like a […]

Parents in the Penalty Box: The 24-Hour Rule

Of the 28 kids who took the karate promotion exam at the Traditional Karate Center in Wilmette last spring, 27 got promoted to a full belt. Only one kid got a provisional pass: my youngest son, Billy.   Billy, who I’m always feeling bad for because he has grown up in the back of our […]

Parents in the Penalty Box: Soccer, The New Social Nexus

Come fall, I’d save my “best” outfit of the week—Spanx underneath my one pair of $200 jeans and Frye motorcycle boots (I’m a Bloomingdales shopping kind of rebel)—for my two older boys’ kindergarten soccer games.   The good outfit came out on Saturday mornings because kindergarten soccer seems to be the social nexus of the […]