Pay Attention to Me
I have been taking Alex on morning excursions for the past few weekends and we’ve been having a lot of quality “father and daughter” time around and about Philly. One Saturday we were having a bit of “trouble” at the toy store and daddy was getting a bit perturbed by the non stop complaining. Believe me, I was doing my best to show her a good time - within limits (we couldn’t purchase everything in the store and bring it home). On the trolley ride home we fell silent for a moment, and with squinted eyes and a big smile on her face she looked up to me and uttered “…I’m just a big whiner, Daddy!” I couldn’t help but laugh aloud (as did other passengers nearby).
Just the other day we went for a stroller ride to the grocery store as we do almost every weekend. I was a bit distracted and Alex had been muttering some repetitive comment over and over - something about teddy bears in a dumpster. Being completely frustrated with my lack of response, she abruptly spun around in her stroller to look at me and exclaimed ” DADDY! YOU HEAR ME ?!?!?!” Needless to say, I felt a bit embarrassed by the whole thing and realized later that the essential way to avoid future problems would be to answer her immediately, no matter how absurd her comments might be. All this time I have been reinforcing how important it is for her to pay attention to me. Go figure.