One of my favorite writers has a new book out. She’s Canadian, eh?* The book’s been out for a week or so up there and is totally smoking Calgary as we speak. Today is the US release date, so to celebrate I’m giving away a copy. And I’m listening to Rush while I’m writing this. That’s like, Canadian squared.
Leanne Shirtliffe’s new book is Don’t Lick the Minivan- and Other Things I Never Thought I’d Say to My Kids.
That’s a change from the original working title, which was Get That Train Off Your Penis. (Man, if I had a dollar for every time I said that. . . ) Fret not, there is still a chapter with that title.
Leanne rocks because:
- She writes with the unique perspective that only a parent of twins who gave birth to them in Thailand could have.
- There is a complete absence of mean-spirited snark in this book.
- There is an abundance of ironic, tongue-in-cheek, smart humor that comes from a genuine love for her family.
- It’s hilarious.
Did you know the rule stating that subjects of passport photos must have their eyes open also applies to newborns? She can tell you all about that.
Here are some other gems I learned from Leanne’s book:
- If you maim your child, your spouse will help you out more.
- If you need assistance while changing a baby’s diaper in an airplane bathroom, light a cigarette.
- Lazy parenting creates kids who are self-starters.
- Never tell your child that the ice cream truck sells ice cream. Tell them it sells vegetables.
Leanne also writes about depression. The post-partum kind that shows up late, and then returns again even later. How real it is, and how she deals with it. It’s more prevalent than people are owning up to, and you don’t have to just be a bio parent to experience it. Most importantly, it’s not the end of the world. Leanne’s book is as full of hope as it is humor.
Oh right. The giveaway!
In a fit of total unoriginality, I have decided that to enter the giveaway you should leave a comment in the comments section about something you have once said to a kid, or heard someone else say to a kid, that you never thought anyone would–or perhaps should– say to a kid.
When we first got custody of our kids, within six weeks I was out of town on an extended trip to open a show booked long before all this happened.
I was standing downstage center with the rest of my crew, rigging up the center cluster to hang when I got a call from #3.
She was having a rough day for an eight-year-old. She was being forced to do chores along with everyone else when she didn’t want to. She was sure she was the most oppressed little girl in the world, that her life was completely unfair. She said CC had told her to finish cleaning her room and then – of all the nerve!– was forcing her to go to the park with the family.
#3: Nobody understands what it’s like to be me!
I’ve been there. Sometimes you just need to be alone. In my mind I was picturing her at the park and activities she could do by herself while still keeping her father off her case by going with the family. Swings, maybe, or hobby horse.
And in a lull in the activity around me, downstage center surrounded by stagehands, I said to my new step-daugher:
Maybe you should just go play with yourself.
What have you said or heard that you never thought would be said to a kid?
Leave a comment in the comments section through Friday, May 24 at midnight EST and I will pick a winner purely on whatever the hell I feel like doing. If you don’t have a funny story and you’re just a desperate mom who needs a laugh, put that in there. If the winner lives in the US, they have a choice of hardcover or electronic version; if they’re outside the US, it’s electronic.
*not to be alarmed, they took all the errant u‘s out in the book. That’s why I can still say she’s my “favorite” and not my “favourite”.