I’m never quite sure what to do about Father’s Day. Is it a time when daddy-o is supposed to spend the whole day bonding with his kid crew, or is it a day he should get a break from them?
After pondering the question for about five seconds, I decided to go with the bonding. Fact is, he spends a lot of time at work so doesn’t exactly need a ‘break’ from the kids. As such, I lined up a few dad and kid activities for the morning.
Breakfast in bed was not on the agenda, so the first activity was to send him off to his favourite greasy spoon with the three biggies followed by a trip to the golf store where he cashed in a gift certificate that was two-years-old. The rest of the day mostly involved daddy-o swimming in the backyard pool with the gang. Father’s Day is now wrapped up for another year.
Around here I feel that Mother’s Day should be treated a little differently to Father’s Day because of the difference in our parenting roles. The one fundamental difference is that I’m around the kiddos a helluva a lot and he is not. I need more bonding time with the kids about as much as I need a hole in the head. I like to celebrate Mother’s Day by having a few moments to myself – nothing drastic, maybe a sleep in until 8:00am and an hour in the afternoon. I don’t think that is too much to ask. Call it a double standard, but I don’t need to be surrounded by my peeps on my day, but daddy-o does on his day.
Years ago, on my second mother’s day, life was hectic as I was juggling Law School and two babies. I’ll never forget waking up on the morning on that Mother’s Day and daddy-o saying “I’m just going out for a couple of hours to do some Mother’s Day shopping”. Gulp. Do ya think maybe that should have been done during the week? My idea of Mother’s Day didn’t involve him going on a shopping excursion.
The rage that consumed me at the time makes it difficult to recollect or re-tell the story. All I know is that he gently threw me his wallet and car keys, grabbed the children and gently backed out of the room muttering phrases like “don’t rush back…..go for a coffee too….visit friends….buy whatever you like.” Again, the red I was seeing blurred my vision so this is just a vague recollection.
So here’s to every daddy-o out there. I hope the mamas spent the day doing exactly what I did – showing their great appreciation of you by providing you with opportunity to spend time with your lovely children!
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sounds like a good plan to me. i did give hubby the benefit of an extra hour’s sleep, but otherwise, the day was his to spend with his son!
(i see that number-one-son is sporting his new do after the scissor debacle
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No breakfast in bed here either!!!
Our Dad took the kids fishing…uggh…what a way to waste a day…but it is his day to waste, correction…his day to waste with the children! So I tagged along, brought my new recliner lawn chair and read my book, occasionally looking up to give a thumbs up for the newest “catch”. Dad and the kids had a blast, and I got quite a nice tan : )
love the blog Julie…you always make me smile!
HA!!! I’ve sent this onto Jon. A must read for him. Though he was good at spending the entire day with all of us —- there were a few times I could tell he was really just craving a nap. Too bad, so sad!