My husband loves children. He always has. Even when we were dating (nearly 10 years before our own first child) he would “flirt” with babies everywhere we went. At parties, he would often look right past whoever he was in conversation with at the moment to wave to a passing child. I have to confess, sometimes it would annoy me that he wasn’t paying more attention to me or to whomever I perceived to be important at the time.
Now I’m grateful for his soft spot for children because I’ve seen how that has translated into his love for our girls. He truly enjoys caring for them, and dotes on them from the moment they meet him squealing at the door, until he tucks them in at night. He doesn’t have to be asked to help them get ready for bed, fix them a snack, or get up with them if a bad dream wakes them in the middle of the night. He just loves taking care of his children. He loves telling people about his “ladies”.
And the girls absolutely return his adoration. They usually ask to call him at work at least once a day, and light up when they hear his car pull in at night.
So happy Father’s Day baby. Your ladies love you.
Happy Father’s Day to all you Daddies out there!