Happy Birthday! (Four already?)
Hi Koko,
You turn four today! Four years, that’s a milestone – for
you (and for me). I cannot believe I have spent such a long time at this new
job called parenthood. I can’t say I am perfect at it, I don’t think I will
ever be. But I think I am doing a pretty good job at it; so yes, even if I
guilt myself into leaving you at daycare each day, or every time I scold you
for extra screen time, today I shall give a small pat on my back.
Anyway, today is about you and not me. So let’s talk about
you, and maybe I’ll share a couple of parent-worthy gems of advice on the way.
This year is going to be a milestone, in many ways. You are going to big
school, you’ll be travelling on the bus on your own, you keep disappearing for
hours as you are at some friend’s place.
You are already a well-travelled young boy, you have been to
places that were a dream for me when I was a kid. You have been to Disney Land,
you have seen the Eiffel tower, you have been to the Colosseum, you know how to
operate a PlayStation, you have more remote controlled cars than you can count.
You have parents, grandparents, aunts and uncles who are itching to give you
more. This excess scares me sometimes. Are we spoiling you, are we giving you
too much? Are we taking away your hunger to achieve? I sincerely hope not. That
is why, on this birthday of yours, I am not giving you a gift. I am not doing
this to torture you. I can buy you almost anything you may want, but that
doesn’t mean I will.
Instead, I promise to make you my priority this year. I
promise I will stop and play with you every time you want to, I promise to take
you to the park every time you want to, I promise to take you swimming every
time you want to. I will spend time with you as you write your first cursive
letter, as you do your first homework, at the times when you want to tell me
all about your friends from school, when you want to hear a bedtime story, when
you want some on-demand snack, when you want to play hide and seek, or some
other pretend game.
Am I obsessing over you? Maybe I am, at least I have been
told so. I’ll wait for you to tell me so, and maybe I’ll slow down then, what
say?
Stay happy, stay curious,
Love,
Ma
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