- A Family in the City will begin regular posts in mid- to late-August, 2013, so check back at the end of the summer for new content. I’ll be starting a series on teaching kids about nature in the city, one about creating a family identity statement, and one about going on kid-led adventures! I’ll also be writing reviews for places all around the Boston area. I’ll also review cool products and I’ll be sharing everyday hacks for family and city life.
- I’m really excited about hearing your stories and tips, too! I hope you’ll treat this blog like a community forum – a place for your family to share thoughts on topics that are important to you. What questions do you have? What answers do you have? Post them in the comments section below and I’ll do everything I can to address them and incorporate them into future posts. Together, we can build an online community of urban families who take a thoughtful, unique, and adventurous approach to life.
I’m a stay-at-home-dad, turned social worker, turned stay-at-home-dad again. My wife brings home the bacon, I cook it, and our two kids (ages 9 and 7) would eat it, except our 7 year old is too picky to eat bacon. I know. I don’t get it either.
Where I grew up, in the rural Southeast, it was considered a legitimate activity for my 12 year old self to wander down the side of a hot, quiet highway with my sister and pick up the cotton that had blown off the tops of trailers – I was convinced once I’d gathered enough I’d be able to sell it to the cotton gin for a hefty profit.
In the rural/suburban world where I was raised, families visited cities sometimes. On a day trip to a museum or a zoo. To run errands.
Parents would stuff their driver’s licenses into their socks so that it wouldn’t get taken along with their wallets when they got mugged. The day began early and the adults had a nervous energy as they geared up to drive in traffic that would surely be so heavy it could crush a minivan.
As promotions and pay raises were earned, new families moved out of the hustle and bustle of the city to make way for the new generation of young professionals. The suburban sprawl extended further and further away from downtown while cube-like, brick houses sprang up around labyrinthine collections of cul de sacs. According to my childhood, American family life always occurs in these single family houses with lawns that are surrounded by other single family houses with lawns. It’s assumed in popular culture: cities are for Seinfeld and Friends and Frasier. Suburbs are for The Brady Bunch and Andy Griffith or even Roseanne and The Simpsons.
This image of the natural environment of the family seems to hold true for family life blogs, too. That’s why this blog will provide a forum for all the families in the great, big cities who live in apartments and take the bus to the grocery store.
In addition to chronicling my own family’s adventure of moving from a 1700+ square foot house in rural New Hampshire to a small apartment a few blocks from Fenway Park, this blog will explore parenting, fun family projects, lifehacks, and family-friendly design ideas. It’s a place to hash out challenges that are universal to family life, but that have solutions that are unique to urban life. It’s a place to showcase ideas for how to be better parents, how to raise happier, healthier kids, how to create efficient households. It’s a blog for families who take alternate routes and exciting detours.