As my brother and I grew older, we took on different interests and our personalities changed too. He became more adventurous and I became more shy. I developed a small circle of friends and he became popular and had a large group of friends.
I do remember one evening at the dinner table, sitting and thinking how things were changing. My brother and I were both in a hurry to finish our dinner so we could bolt out the door to go play. I recall thinking how we weren't really functioning as the family we used to be. We were gone all day with our friends, came in to eat, and then gone again. Where as before, when we were younger, we would play together, eat all of our meals together, have conversation together, and then do something together as a family to end the evening.
Maybe there is nothing wrong with this picture. Maybe this how most families were and are. But, I have always believed, that a family that plays together, stays together. I also think it is important to have friends. A community of people that share common interests. Real friends, that build you up instead of tearing you down.
So now I have a family of my own. My wife, Ann and I, have a ten year old son (Dominick), a seven year old daughter (Eleana) who will be eight next month, and a five year son (Anthony). I never thought that I would have three kids, let alone one. But here we are. Oh, and we have a two year dog named Coco. She is a chocolate lab and she is very much a part of our family.
We are close family. Somewhat similar to the one that I grew up in. Ann works and I stay home with the kids. I have a side business that I run from home so I am always available if I am needed. I notice how the kids play together. Anthony and Lanie get along great and do a lot of stuff together. Since Lanie is the middle child, she also gets along well with Dominick. Anthony and Dominick very rarely interact together, but when they do, it brings me great joy.
The one that my heart breaks for the most is Dominick. When I was ten, I had my brother that I could still play with, but I had a lot of new friends as well. Well, maybe not a lot, but at least two or three. Dominick has a few good buddies, but very rarely spends any time with them. I am always telling him to call and invite, but he won't reach out. I asked Dominick to try to contact some of the kids in this neighborhood, but he says that he doesn't like them. Or that they don't like him because he is too different. Dominick is different, but he is also unique. He is incredibly smart for his age. He taught himself how to read when he was four. He is not very adventurous or a chance taker for that matter, but he will engage in something if it looks fun to him. The kids that do open up to him look up to him because he is a leader. That can also be a downfall. Sometimes he leads too much. He is very competitive and hates losing. But, he is still my son and I love him. I want the best for him. And, as a father, I will do anything to provide for my family.
2 comments:
Awesome post. Kids grow up too quickly. When ours ask us to do something with them, I realize that in a few years they won't be asking. That makes me sad.
Just a warning, a neighborhood full of kids can be great, but it can also be one big soap opera!
Some times when one of the kids asks me to do something with them, I get annoyed. Usually, when they ask, it's when I'm in the middle of doing something else. Eventually, I'll realize that the kids and I need each others attention as much as that thing I was doing getting done.
My favorite, though, is when Jonathan asks me to play and we do. Right up to the time that one of his friends calls or comes over. Then it's "thanks pops, I'm going to go play". Otherwise stated as "dad's good enough until something, anything, better comes along".
But, when I do get to spend some play time with the kids, it usually turns out to be quite enjoyable.
There are some good things about kids getting older, but I still miss my 9 year old Jonathan and my 6 year old Rebecca. They do grow up too fast.
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