Things I have learned since becoming a father
Created | Updated May 10, 2002
I became a dad to a terrific little boy on July 5th 1999, followed by a beautiful baby girl on March 15th 2002, and since then life has changed somewhat. Here are some golden nuggets of wisdom gleaned from experience thus far:-
Being a daddy to a baby boy
- When spooning baby formula into the bottles, always shout out the number of spoons you have dished in. That way you will never forget mid-count, meaning that you have to dump the stuff and start again....
- Never, ever leave an open tub of baby powder close to where the baby can kick it.
- Always have a cloth on your shoulder when trying to burp the little lad, and try not to wear your best suit. Remember Murphy's Law - the Size of the Vomit is Directly Proportional to The Cost of the Clothing.
- To avoid problems with the neighbours, always start sterilising your bottles as soon as the last bottle has been emptied.
- Don't take risks. If you think he's done a poo, he probably has.
- When giving him a bath, make sure there is a bucket to catch the water should the stopper accidently come away. 2cm of water on the floor is not exactly the best conditions to work in.
Being a daddy to a one year old boy
- When he starts to walk, say your last goodbyes to your crockery.
- Always check the contents of your bin each night for your mobile phone, your glasses, your jewelery and anything else not secured by six inch nails to the wall.
- Stick two pieces of 6 month old gorgonzola cheese up your nose when you go to change his nappy. The smell of the cheese is much more acceptable.
- Toddlers are attracted through some immutable physical law to stairways, knives, scissors and other articles seriously detrimental to their health.
- If he takes the spoon when you are feeding him, get another one. Trying to prise the spoon away from him makes hostage negotiations look easy.
- If you bring him to a public place make sure you wear a big placard which says "Please accept our apologies for the increased noise level. This is due to circumstances totally beyond our control".
Being a daddy to a two-year old boy
- You get fiercely emotional every time someone mentions the word "Barney".
- You revert to baby talk - For example, I am now calling the pieces of leather around my feet "shoo-shoos".
- About 8.00 every evening - just after kissing him goodnight, your body serves notice of unofficial strike on you. (Normally cured by offering it a nice cup of tea, or a stiff whiskey if things are really bad).
- You perfect the art of "Infant Tennis", i.e. "Enough! Go bother your father for a while" ---> "Go show your mother the slug you have just brought in from the garden" ---> "Where's your father? Can he not play with you?" ---> "Dearest wife? Can you look after him for a few minutes while I get the dinner ready?"
- Song tunes you can't get out of your head at work include "I love you, you love me, we're a happy family" or "If you're happy and you know it clap your hands".
- When you visit friends who don't have kids, your mind works differently, e.g. oh I wouldn't put the kettle there, just look at the jutting edges of that coffee table, that white carpet is just asking to be destroyed, etc. etc.
Being a daddy to an older two year old boy
- You wake up every morning, and your bed has been turned into a trampoline.
- Even though he can't pronounce his own name properly, you mutter an obscenity within his earshot, and he will repeat it back perfectly to you, magnified by a few hundred decibels.
- Getting him to sit down and eat his dinner makes hostage negotiation seem trivial.
- If you have it, and he wants it, he will cling to you like a bad cold until he gets it.
- You wear swimwear when giving him a bath, as inevitably more water will land on you than on him.
- Law of the Tantrum : The size of a tantrum is exponentially proportional to the number of strangers watching.