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I've been thinking about this all day and decided that I needed to write this out and maybe make some sense of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I really that different from other fathers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother said to me not too long ago that she'd never seen any man be the kind of father that I am.  To quote her directly, "you're different because you actually parent your children."  What does that mean?  I really don't consider anything that I do with my girls to be anything extraordinary.  Then again I have seen a lot of friends and acquaintances go through fatherhood, both before me and since I've become one and yes, there seems to be a difference.  For them there seems to be a very clear line between their responsibilities with their children and their wives/girlfriends responsibilities.  That's not to say that they don't love their children.  Quite the contrary in fact.  I'll give you some examples...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When the kids are sick or daycare falls through... the mom stays home.  For my wife and I, we try and split it 50/50... though often times it is easier for me to stay home.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When the kids need to go to the doctor... mom takes them.  My wife and I go together most of the time... I say most because there have been a handful of times that I have taken them by myself or she has.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When it comes to teaching them (colors, numbers, shapes... etc.)... mom does the bulk of it.  Again... we share it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll elaborate on this more in a later post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what does that all mean?  Not a clue.  Here's some thing else I've noticed.  When I'm at the daycare center, either dropping off or picking up, I often see fathers picking up their children and just simply heading out the door.  They don't really ever ask any questions or attempt to really find out, in detail, how their child's day went.  I noticed that some of the teachers were surprised to find out that I was going to ask as many questions about my child's day as my wife would.  Here's something else... when the teachers do ask one of the fathers a question I will often hear a response of either, "You'll have to ask his/her mother" or simply a flat, "I don't know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laid it on the table for the teacher in our baby, Molly's room.  I told her to never hesitate to ask me a question about Molly as I make it a point to know just as much as her mother when it comes to her care.  The teacher was surprised, but quickly learned that I wasn't kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, I guess you're ready to ask me how is it that I think I know so much?  The fact is that I don't.  I'm just taking the "mistakes" that my own father(s) made and tried hard to not make the same ones.  Were they really mistakes?  I'll be digging into that one in the future, suffice it to say at this point I don't know, but in my mind they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I think I'm right?  I'll tell you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past January, on the day Molly was born my in-laws had taken Sophia and brought her up to hospital that evening.  I had them call me when they arrived so that I could bring her in alone, let he see her mother, and then meet the baby on her own terms.  When they called me I stepped out of the room and found that they were about 30 yards down the hallway looking though the glass into the nursery.  My father-in-law was the first to spot me.  He pointed and said, "Sophia, who's that?  Is that daddy?"  She turned, saw me and quite literally threw herself out of his arms and took off running.  It took everything he had not to simply drop her.  So, arms outstretched, pigtails flying behind her, screaming, "DADDY DADDY DADDY!!!", she ran toward me.  Everyone in that hallway, doctors, nurses, other patients, all stopped dead in their tracks and watched this little girl run for her daddy.  I squatted down and scooped her up into my arms and she wrapped her little arms around me, squeezing me as hard as she could muster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the kicker, that isn't a unique occurrence for me.  She does that every time I pick her up from someplace ... and I've never seen another child at the daycare center do that to their father.  I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; seen other parents look on with envy as if to say, "Why doesn't my kid do that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is my point with all this?  Am I "dad bashing"?  Not really.  I honestly believe that most dads just don't know any different.  It's how their fathers were with them and that's the example they follow.  Is it really that bad?  Probably not.  That said, I bet you're asking, "so what the heck is your point?!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is simply this...  The love of a child for his/her parents is the purest, most unfiltered love that one can experience in the short time that we are on this earth.  You have to grab it and hold on to it with both hands for as long as you can because it doesn't last forever.  Yes, your kids will always love you, but as they grow older that love becomes sifted through the filters of time and experience.  After that, though it is still warm and wonderful, it just isn't the same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611187985525652037-4874660350613397586?l=onbeingdaddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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