It’s a Dad Life

Saw this at church this morning, and thought it was too good not to share! Watch it with your man on this Father’s Day.

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Women Have it Good

Father's Day Necktie Cookiephoto © 2007 Dean Michaud | more info (via: Wylio)

 

 

Every Friday my syndicated column appears in a bunch of newspapers in southeastern Ontario. Here’s this week’s!

Father’s Day is upon us, so it’s time to thank Dad by emptying stores of ugly ties and the occasional fishing lure.

Now I have to admit that sometimes the females of our species are guilty of approaching this day with a little bit of derision. Just look at how easy he’s got it! Women are the ones who really do everything; men may work at their jobs, but they spend the rest of their lives trying to get out of labour. They’re the lucky sex.

Not so fast. If we women were honest, I think we’d admit that we’re the more fortunate gender. After all, in countless things in life women are allowed to have it both ways. We can decide we want a high powered career. If we put our kids in day care, men can’t complain, because that would be sexist. But we can also choose to stay home with the kids, telling the guys, “it’s your job to support me.” If a man were to say, “I think I’ll quit my job and stay at home and you can support me,” he wouldn’t get patted on the back. He’d get suspicous looks from strangers and potentially divorce papers from his wife.

We tell men they’re not allowed to treat us as sex objects, because that’s sexist, but we’re also allowed to wear whatever we want, and they’re not supposed to look—unless we want them to.

At school, we girls can bicker and insult each other, but if we shy away from actually throwing a punch, people don’t question our bravery. If a guy were to refuse to stand up to a bully, though, he’d be labelled “a girl”.

Women can cry at movies, at good byes, at births, at deaths, and even at slivers being removed, and everyone just passes the Kleenex. If a man cries, people giggle and back away slowly.

If we want to make friends with kids on the block, people think that we’re saintly. If men want to, people assume they’re perverts.

If a guy has difficulty putting a roast beef dinner together or dressing the kids in clothes that match, women are allowed to laugh at him. But no guy is allowed to laugh at a woman who doesn’t know how to change the oil in her car.

When a crisis hits, like a basement flood or a dispute with contractors, she can always pass the buck to him to deal with it. But he can’t pass the buck to anyone.

If a man is grumpy, we lambaste him for it. If a woman is grumpy, she has a “get out of moodiness” free card she can play, no matter what the time of the month. And if a guy challenges her on it, then she can whip out the “I went through labour because of you” trump card. Then he’s toast.

Do women have it bad? Of course we do. We’ve got PMS and pain and superwoman syndrome and pressure to be a size 4 and soccer practice and hot flashes. But let’s not pretend that we’re alone in our suffering. We can be moody, we can be demanding, and far too often we can even be condescending. So on this day, let’s acknowledge that men do indeed have it rough. And as much as we may complain about men, our lives would be awfully empty without them. This Father’s Day, let’s celebrate him for being a guy, whether he’s a brother, a son, a father, or a husband. After all, guys really do deserve our gratitude.

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Daddy’s Little Girl

I am not a Daddy’s little girl. I didn’t really have a Daddy while I was growing up, and so it’s hard for me even to imagine what being a Daddy’s little girl feels like.

But last week, as I was going through all of my digital photos after a major computer crash, I began to relive my children’s lives. And the number of pictures with Daddy and daughters jumped out at me.


Katie didn’t know this was being shot. Our photographer just took candid shots while we were getting ready to pose, and she chose to lean on Daddy. She does that a lot.


Here she is trying to tip him into the water on our vacation in Jamaica five years ago. She managed it, too! She’s rather tenacious, and never stops once she gets her mind to something. She often won wrestling matches with Keith when she was 7 and 8 because she would refuse to give up. She’d growl and charge, and Keith would laugh so hard that he couldn’t fight back.

Katie is our “feeler”. She needs to be touching someone at all times, which is probably why she likes wrestling, and probably why her “rest” position is to lean on Daddy. She even leans on her sister a lot–sometimes whether Becca likes it or not.

She’s also a feeler in other ways. For those of you who have ever done any personality tests, like the MBTI, you’ll know that personalities are often divided into “thinkers” and “feelers”. Thinkers are those who make decisions based on logic, and feelers are those who consider others a bit more. Feelers are more sensitive, and often more social; thinkers are the doers. That’s a big generalization, but the world needs both.

Keith, Rebecca and I are all heavy thinkers. Katie’s a feeler. So she’s all alone in this household of “heartless” people!

That’s why Katie needs her Daddy. Sure Daddy isn’t a feeler, but he is tender, and he is gentle, and he loves her dearly. And when she wants a hug, he is there.

When I wanted a hug when I was her age, I didn’t have a man I could turn to. And so I turned to teenage boys. Not a good situation. I wanted a boy to tell me that I was important and lovable, and I searched for someone to put his arm around me, curl up next to me, or even just hold my hand. I needed that affection.

Katie needs it, too, but she has a Daddy who is there to give it to her. He guides her, tells her that she is beautiful, hugs her (even though he found it a bit awkward with both girls once they hit puberty; but he’s over that), and he kisses her to sleep at night.

I do all of those things, too, but a little girl longs for a male to think that she is beautiful. And so I am glad that she has her father. I pray that she will marry a man just like her father, one who will not be afraid to be affectionate, one who will recognize her sensitive side, and even one who is willing to have wrestling play fights! And because she has a great dad, I am more than confident that she will have the wisdom to choose a man who will also be a great dad.

It is hard when your children do not have that. I know it was difficult for my mother, but in God’s grace I married someone the polar opposite from my father. If you’re a single mother, realize that even though your child will have a more difficult road, God can still lead her through it.

But perhaps you’re married, and you’re worried that you husband isn’t doing enough with your daughters. He’s not engaged enough with them; he doesn’t tell them they’re beautiful (and maybe he even picks on them a bit); and he generally doesn’t spend much time with them. That’s hard.

First, a word of encouragement. Even if your husband is not the most involved person in the world, just having a dad in the house tends to decrease the chances of all those really bad things we don’t want our teens to do! So don’t fret it too much.

But if you do want to change the dynamic in your home with dad and daughter, try making dinner times more of an event. Don’t eat in front of the television; eat altogether as a family and actually talk. If you cook it and set the table, chances are he will come, especially if you ask him.

And then plan family things to do, whether it’s bike rides in the summer or outings or picnics. Make family fun. If everybody seems content to sit in front of the computer or the television, take the initiative and plan something unusual! Create those memories yourself.


Finally, talk to your husband. I find that men often respond better to long term plans. Ask him what he wants your daughter to be like. Ask him what he wants his relationship with her to be like when he walks her down the aisle. Once he’s articulated that, ask him how you can help him accomplish that. What does he want to do between now and then to make that a reality? If you think he’s too harsh with her, then talk about that, too. But rather than harp on him for being harsh, why not create more fun times with your family so that everyone can relax! When we’re able to laugh together, often these tensions dissipate.

I’m glad Katie has her Daddy. And I’m glad Rebecca has him, too. I thank God for him every night as I pray for my girls’ husbands. And I know that they have good example, for they truly are Daddy’s little girls.

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