Sunday, February 3, 2013

What Are You Doin’ Daddy?

“We are told to let our light shine, and if it does, we won't need to tell anybody it does. Lighthouses don't fire cannons to call attention to their shining- they just shine. “
~ Dwight L. Moody

I don’t think there is much else that will strain your control as a parent like potty training your child. Our son is almost three and a half. He was doing so well at Christmas that we thought for sure he would soon be out of diapers and in big kid underwear. Somewhere along the break he lost his confidence. We are now helping him get back on track.

The other morning my wife and I decided he was making progress. He could handle wearing big kid underwear before school and he would do fine. BIG mistake. We learn from our mistakes just like he does.

Rebekah got Ethan all ready and rushed out the door. I only had to take the trash out and feed the dog. Five minutes tops. Ethan was playing on the floor with my iPad as I scrambled to get the trash together.

When I was done running from room to room I noticed him standing in the living room with a large wet spot on his pants. Dadgummit. “Okay buddy, let’s get you changed.” I got him changed, cleaned up and all was right with the world again.

“Running behind now; here is the iPad. You sit here and I’ll be right back.” I rushed the trash out to the curb and grabbed the dog food. Dog is fed, trash is out, I've got my keys, and we’re good to go.

I rounded the corner to the living room. There’s Ethan standing in the middle of the living room with a large wet spot on his pants. Not again?!

“Okay buddy, here we go; double time now. We’re running way behind so we have to get going.” Got him changed and cleaned up once more. Dog is fed, trash is out, I’ve got my keys, let’s get in the car and go.

“Where is my shoe Daddy?” “Um, here it is. Let’s get that on and get in the car.”
“Where is my jacket Daddy?” “Um, it’s in the closet. Let’s go get your jacket and go.” “Don’t want that one Daddy. It’s cold.” “No buddy, it’s not cold. It’s raining.” “Raining? Not cold?” “No buddy, it’s not cold it’s raining. Let’s put this on and get in the car.”“Okay Daddy”.
“Daddy, I want some water”“No buddy, we can’t have water right now we have to go to the Tee Pee” (his daycare)“Yay! Da Tee Pee!”

We slowly meander our way to the car making sure to point to every toy on the way and touch every item in the garage. I got him buckled in, gave him a kiss and told him I loved him.

“I want sunglasses”“Are you sure buddy? It’s raining.”“I want sunglasses”“Okay buddy, here you go.”

“Daddy, what are you doin’?”“I’m driving.”

“Daddy, what are you doin’?”“I’m driving.”

“Daddy, whatareyoudoin’?!”“I am taking you to the Tee Pee!”

“Daddywhatareyoudoin’?!!!“I’M DRIVING YOU TO THE TEE PEE!!!”

It was about at this point that I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted to scream, but all I could do was laugh. I couldn’t be mad at him because he simply wanted to know what I was doing. He wanted my attention. He wanted to know that I was engaged and involved in what he was doing. He wanted to interact with me. He wanted to be a part of something with his daddy.

Isn’t that what we are all looking for? Don’t we all want to be engaged with others and have them interested in us and what we are doing? Even those of us who prefer to be more isolated and self-dependent like it when people are interested in what we are doing; we want to know that the work we do means something to someone other than ourselves. We want others to be proud of us. The pride and interest from others in us, makes us feel good about ourselves. We want to be valued.

I recently heard a pastor use a comical illustration of how he too once made his father proud of him when he was a child.

His father gave him a brand new dollar bill because he was such a good boy. Being the good son he was, he wanted to impress his daddy with his financial skills so he traded his dollar bill for two shiny quarters, because everyone knows two is better than one. Johnny came along and traded him three dimes for his two quarters, but it was Johnny’s loss because everyone knows three is better than two. Then he ran in to Bill and Bill wanted him to trade four nickels for three dimes. It was an offer he couldn’t refuse, because everyone knows four is better than three. And finally Sally came and traded him five pennies for his four nickels, but he wanted to teach her a lesson in finances, because everyone knows five is better than four.  At the end of the day my preacher friend told his daddy of the great financial success he had had and how he had changed his one little dollar in to five shiny pennies.

The boy’s dad was so proud of him all he could do is turn red in the face with pride… he couldn’t say a word… he just walked away speechless shaking his head. His father may not have told my preacher friend how proud of him he was that day, but my friend just knew.

Whether you are making great strides in your financial decisions, struggling with potty training your children or having a difficult season running your business to its full potential, take a break and smile. Even in the worst situations there is always hope. There is always a reason to smile and there is always a lesson to be learned.

Take a moment, look at those around you and ask them what they are doin’. You might just be surprised by the answer, and they will be glad you showed interest.

I am sure if we all take a little more time to be interested in the works of others, our own works will be noticed and our community will be better because of it.

---
* This article was originally printed in the Sunday, February 3, 2013 issue
of The Chronicle's"Planting Seeds" column.