
Betty Stephans tells of visiting a friend whose three year old daughter frequently interrupted her housework by insisting that her mother “ come out and see”. She would then excitedly show her mother a flower, a butterfly, a broken bird’s egg or a crawling ant. After the umpteenth interruption, Betty commented, “ You are awfully patient with her,but all these little trips must nearly wreck you daily routine. don’t you ever just want to scream? “ Well, the mother replied cheerfully. “ I brought her into the world, The least I can do is let her show it to me.How many of us can relate to this story? I surely can.
Many of us claim we are busy. Yes, nobody is denying that we are living in a busy world and that makes us busy too. We are busy with our job. After working hour, we rush home and busy with housework ( worse for those without maid), towards the weekend
we are busy with out own social life, going out meeting friends, clubbing, attending functions, going to the beauty saloon, spa, going for our Pedicure and Manicure (I just did). Some people will go for a three times a week exercise regime, swimming or going to the gym (that includes me although I only go once and week and waste the money paid to the gym) There are more people takeing up another hobby which turn to be another job or source of income later like taking a music lesson, baking ( ya it's me again), sewing, photography. Not to mention people who takes part time class for their diploma, degree , Master or MBA qualification ( I almost enrol myself ) and even pHD. What else that keeps us busy? Any clubs activities perhaps? any church activities? So, it can't be denied. We are indeed busy people.
The results, we forget our child or children. May be we even forget our wife, our husband, our parents, our friends. Not forgetting their presence but we forget the true meaning of spending quality time with our loved ones.
And what are we going to do about it?
Well, after reading the story above, I felt like someone had slapped me on my face. My daughter is growing up. It’s not that I don’t spend time with her but sometimes I do forget to pay attention to small things that she does. She does call me to watch TV with her. She even holds my hand or lean on me while watching her favourite program. She likes to go out. We do bring her out from the house after work, we bring her to visit her cousins and grandparent once a week, we bring her to the parks once in a while. I will take turn with hubby to bring her out from the house even for just for a while. I try to establish a mother and daughter, daddy and daughter time with her. I know friends who are doing the same, like Sandra and Susan. This will help her to learn something from her dad that mommy doesn’t know , a chance for her to get close to her dad in case her mummy needs to go outstation for work etc. Sona likes flowers, she likes to see crawling, ants, insects, watching birds fly and just playing silly games like throwing stones into the drain. That is her activities when I bring her out from the house. She says hello to other kids just like Pocoyo did. She wave goodbye to people same as she bid goodbye to Mickey Mouse. She is growing up and she is growing fast. She utter new words to me almost every day. She can say car, tree, moon, house, dog, cat, cow, bird, say hello, bye and many more. She is progressing well and I know she learn more as we expose more things to her.
Anyway, I believe everyone wants to be good parent but somewhere, somehow we get distracted with our own life, own agenda and own needs than caring for our children needs. I don’t mean their physical needs. Their emotional needs are more important that the physical needs at this point of their life. They are not that choosy about their cloths. Mummy is the one who is fussy about that. I think what they need at this stage of life is for their parents to be there for them even to just sit next to them while they watch TV or having their food.
I will pay more attention to her needs from now own. I will still entertain her even when I feel like screaming when she keeps on wanting to do the same thing again and again. Because I am the one who brought her into this world so I am the one who need to be there for her hold on to. The housework will always be there, as any mother will tell you, but the little girl will grow and before you know it, she’s out of school, married and be a mother herself.
Spend time with your child or make time with your children. Learn to understand the lines on the ground are a spaceship ready to take off, the ants are people who works in team. See what they saw. Open your eyes. Let go your busy schedule for a while,otherwise the little one might not.
>P.s Happy 5th Anniversary Dear Hubby. Life has never been better without you and Sona. I love you both