A little after 6 this morning my wife and I awoke to a strange noise. Sounded like something, or someone, huffing, like the Big Bad Wolf. I got out of bed but as soon as I did, the noise stopped. Haven't figured out yet what it was.
Anyway, I couldn't get back to sleep, as my mind wandered. The term "stay-at-home dad" and the acronym SAHD popped into my head. I've never been completely comfortable with the term or the letters. I brainstormed briefly to come up with something I liked better. I thought back to an essay I wrote in the early days of this job I love so much. The concept of the brief article was that as parents we are really just roadies for our kids: we drive them around, we clean up after them, we cater to their every whim, we put them in front of their adoring fans as much as possible, etc. Then the term Full-Time Child Roadie, or FTCR, popped into my head. That's how I'm going to describe myself from now on.
Here's the article I wrote back in April 2003 for what was supposed to be a community web site for the neighborhood of Boston where I lived, but which turned out to be nothing of the sort, and the address is now for sale (has been for a few years). But at least they still have my articles available.










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