Growing up, I always knew my Dad loved me. He showed me with hugs and told me almost every day. Maybe men have an easier time telling their "little girls" I love you! Boys are somehow supposed to grow up just intuitively knowing that their Dads love them. I'm all for living in the moment and telling my kids how important they are to me and how much I love them as much as possible.
On a recent evening at home, Buzz and Dave were moving furniture like real men (Ha!:)) and Buzz said, "Hey Mom!"…."Ya" I answered looking up from the vacuum. "I love you" he responded. This has been how Buzz and I communicate "love" for the past few years! I am truly blessed. I found it funny when Dave stopped, put the table down, and said "Hey! What about me??"…
Dave was raised in a wonderful 2 parent home with a stay at home mom and a hard working Dad (a physician). Dave never questioned that his parents both loved him, but he only ever heard the words "I love you" from his Mom. Dave never really even acknowledged this until a few years into our marriage when my parents would both tell us how much they loved us whenever we were coming or going. Somehow Dave picked up on this and has always told our boys how much he loved them. Once boys get to be teenagers, it gets a little awkward, which brings me back to the other night…A conversation ensued about various male-bonding types of moves including, but not limited to, the "bro hug", the tackle, and the arm punch. I stood there, not believing that we were discussing how NOT to hug or say "I love you". This goes against everything I believe. After-all, you won't ever be on your death bed wondering if you hugged your kids too much or told them "I love you" too many times. We went around in circles with the conversation laughing and trying each move out on each other. Ultimately, Dave took William into his arms and slow danced around the living room just to get to me! I laughed hysterically realizing that in the end it doesn't really matter how they tell each other, but that the child knows how much he is loved. Like it or not, our kids learn from our actions AND our words. Be sure you take the time to use BOTH!
I am happy to report that Dr. Papa is a light in our lives and I frequently end our conversations with "Love you Pops". He responds typically with a "You too!"…I know what he means…and so does Dave! Life is about the little moments when you are dancing across the living room floor with your teenage son. It's better than closing a big deal at work, or a raise… it's God giving you moments of blessings amidst the chaos of teenagers!
Cheers and have a good week!
Coffee Talk Mom