All the daddies do it

It’s that time of year again. It’s the height of the season when parents use Santa Claus leverage to pry good behavior from their children. But I would never hijack a beloved icon to extort good behavior from my kids.

Like hell I wouldn’t. I clobber them over the heads with Santa.

“Santa won’t want to come here if these toys aren’t picked up.”

“Santa looks unfavorably upon little boys who won’t be quiet when Daddy’s watching the game.”

“Santa this; Santa that.” It’s all Santa, all the time. Sometimes it even works. Sort of.

the empty chimney of sub-par behavior

A watched pot never boils, especially when the watcher made noise all through Monday Night Football.

Santa’s pulled a lot of weight around our house when it comes to keeping kids in line, even without the help of that creepy Elf on the Shelf, who has yet to prove he’s officially sanctioned by Santa.

Eventually, Santa will abandon us, and then I don’t know where we’ll be. I can only hope he will have done well enough raising our children that we can take over without a large drop off in behavior or, more importantly, convenience.

But Santa is not the only force of manipulation in our house. Lately, Buster has discovered a new force he’s sure should persuade me to do what he asks.

If I tell him I won’t give him a bowl of gummy bears for breakfast, he looks up at me with big, sincere eyes and tells me. “All the daddies do it.”

I say, “No. Daddies don’t give their children gummy bears for breakfast.”

He gives me a what-rock-have-you-been-living-under? look and insists, “Yes they do. All the daddies.”

The motion is passed. The Council of Daddies decrees that, henceforth, all daddies will do it.

The motion is passed. The Council of Daddies decrees that, henceforth, all the daddies will do it.

I’m not sure where he learned about peer pressure, or how he found out what all the daddies are doing these days, but it worked out for him that they are all doing just the sorts of things he would appreciate. Sadly, the only daddy who is out of step with the times is his own. What a rotten luck of the draw.

Lest you think parental peer pressure is reserved for daddies, I have overheard him play the all-the-mommies card as well. Apparently, all the mommies have joined all the daddies in opening up a world of limitless sugar and playing ball in the house to little boys.

It frustrates him that his parents have not joined, or even been invited to, the revolution. But we are older than most parents of three-year-olds, and not very hip. We’re stuck in the old ways. We think he should get his morning dose of sugar from someone we trust, like Cap’n Crunch, not from a fly-by-night mob of nameless bears.

This doesn’t stop him from using the new thinking of all the daddies and mommies to try to influence our parenting. Likewise, a reminder that Santa is watching only keeps him on the straight and narrow for about a minute, but that doesn’t stop me from going to the Santa well at every opportunity.

In either case, you’ve got to do the best you can with the tools you have.

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19 comments on “All the daddies do it

  1. Just wait until he whips out the “all the other kids” card. I’m enjoying that one. Especially since any time I talk to another parent I find out that the reality is that “none of the other kids” has/is or whatever the thing is. My son’s friend told his parents that my son gets to open a Christmas gift every day in December. As if!

  2. Lynn says:

    Damn all of those other daddies & mommies, not wonder our kids are a mess!

  3. Pursuit says:

    It doesn’t get better! I’m still shaking my head over my 17 year old’s tearful complaint that her classmate got a new sports car for grad while she had to pay half the cost for her first (horror of horrors) used car. Where did I go wrong!

  4. Curses. All those OTHER parents are always going one better than us. I don’t think I can keep pace as long as they continue to leak to our kids, what they’re doing that’s better than what were doing for our kids. So I’m going to stick with the Santa card—at least until it don’t work no more. Merry Christmas to you and the family, Scott. :O)

  5. Jay says:

    I do kind of like imagining these little kids comparing what daddies do over their juice boxes though.

  6. Julie Burton says:

    I picked up my kids from school one day for a dentist appt. There was a mom and dad waiting for their kid in the school office too. Their kid showed up and they yelled “surprise! We’re going to Disney World for your birthday! Right now!” The kid started crying, parents crying, office staff crying. I was praying in corner my kids wouldn’t walk into that. Aghhhh

    • If you really wanted to see somebody cry, you should have kept your trip a surprise. “Guess what? We’re going to the dentist to have your teeth filled. Right now! Surprise!” What a memory that would have made.

  7. Ahdad says:

    What’s wrong with you?

    Are you just a cruel, selfish father who doesn’t want to give his precious children gummy bears for breakfast just because you don’t want to manage the sugar rush? Or the rotten teeth? Come on Scott, spread the holiday cheer.

    All daddies do it.

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