by Sally Matheny
Want to Know How to Be a Great Dad? Pull Up a Chair. |
You wouldn’t think something
as simple as a chair would have a profound effect on parenting. But it does.
A well-placed
and well-used chair can make all the difference. At least, it did for us. In
our home, there was a special chair where my husband hung out and learned to be
a great dad.
After our second daughter
came along, he earned the title, “Bedtime Miester.” Each night, the girls shouted over the hair dryer,
“Daddy, pretend we…” and the evening’s adventure plan unfolded.
They giggled at their
Daddy’s funny antics and became mesmerized by his bedtime stories. Until
finally he said, “enough is enough. Time to go to sleep.”
But it wasn’t enough.
They had to be rocked. Yes.
Yes, they did.
Okay, maybe when they were
babies, we were the ones who needed to rock them. The steady sway of the chair calmed
the frenzy of our days.
Back…
and forth.
Back…
and forth.
The most calming
aromatherapy is the smell of Johnson & Johnson’s baby wash. And nothing is more
soothing than holding onto rolls of soft baby while listening to her gentle
breaths.
Calming Therapy |
Yes. It’s true. We ruined
the kids.
Soon, they needed the
rocking more than we did. And often, there was crying and gnashing of teeth
before we heard that sweet sound of sleep.
Many nights, my husband
was tired from work. Stressed. Ready to gel out in front Monday Night Football or Mad
About You. But, those two, little chipmunk chatterboxes hugged, kissed, and
begged their beloved Bedtime Meister to come sit in the chair in their room—the
room where T.V.s have always been banned and imaginations encouraged.
Moments later, one could
hear over the ever-flowing girly-babble, my husband begging for his release.
Once again, he had been coerced into holding the Ken doll in yet another
“Barbie episode.”
The children developed an
early appreciation, and sometimes a manipulation, of the nighttime ritual.
After the drying of the hair,
the playing and the laughter, and the Bedtime Meister’s proclamation that it
was time, it began. Rocking. Listening to bedtime stories. Rocking. Nestling
against their Daddy’s chest. Feeling the deep hum of his singing. Rocking.
Saying prayers together. Rocking. Hearing the banter of who loves whom more.
Rocking. Sipping water. Feeling sincere hugs and goodnight kisses. Then, begging
for more rocking.
Eventually, the nightly
routine stretched out ridiculously long. We had to slowly, and painfully,
reduce the bedtime routine.
It’s funny how sleepless
nights give the impression they’ll last forever. How the terrible twos (and
threes), the potty training, and bedtime dilemmas can make time slowly stretch
out, and parents rapidly stress out. You just want some peace and quiet. And
sleep.
And then, it happened. The children outgrew
the rocking chair. With this bittersweet passage came an endearing knowledge. They
knew their daddy would always be there whenever they needed him. Sometimes a
quick hug sufficed after a nightly devotion and prayer. Other times, a lengthy
discussion ensued about the challenges in this world, why people act the way
they do, and why we all need Jesus.
The last time for the girls would be on the night before their weddings. As he sat at the foot of their beds, he reminded them of his love. He talked about the challenges of marriage, why men act the way they do, and why we all need Jesus.
Even though the rocking
chair sits silent now, it serves as a reminder of time well spent.
The chair
was inexpensive. However, the building of strong relationships with our
children has required sacrificial giving of time and effort.
My husband is a great dad.
Is he a perfect dad? Of course not. But the heart-seeds
this Daddy took time to press in, using the curved bands of a rocking chair, God has blessed. Although in a different context, those relationships continue to grow and bring joy.
What about you? Do you want to be a great dad?
Pull up a chair.
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ReplyDeleteI'm glad you enjoyed it. It's interesting how the little things have such a big impact, isn't it?
DeleteSally: This is a warm and precious memory with a long, strong history. You are a superb Writer! To your husband: "Way to be a Great Dad!" Your daughters are blessed to have him and you in their lives. I admire your Christian family, and I am so fortunate to have known you through your blog for these past years.
ReplyDeleteRichard, thank you for your kind words. I'll give my sweet husband your message.It's a pleasure to know you as well. We will continue to lift you, and other Christian artists, up in prayer. Keep shining the Light and sprinkling the Salt.
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