Cats in the Cradle (1 Viewer)

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Anyone remember that song by Jim Croce will be able to understand where I'm going with this.

Soooo, Monday night I am at the mall helping my oldest son choose a suit for his homecoming dance. After we were finished, we went to the foodcourt for some subway. As we sat there eating, I suddenly got flooded with memories of him when he was a little boy and the various little things we did at the mall- took silly pictures in the photobooths together, fun time going to toys r us buying him a new power ranger if he was good while I was away on business. Watching matinees at the movie theaters- those were some good times.

Anyway, Ive been noticing as time is passing my kids are requiring less and less of my time. They have been all Ive ever really lived for, the whole reason I went into the army was so that I could go to college and try to provide them a better life with more opportunity than I had. Still, I am 40 now and am looking at more and more time where they dont need me as much. Heck, Saturday night everyone was preoccupied with whatever it was that they were doing so I went downstairs and ironed my clothes for this week. Yeah, exciting life huh?? {sm4}{sm4}

So Im guessing there are a lot of you guys with a tad more experience out there than me that might give me some pointers or words of wisdom. Granted, our littlest guy is 6 and he's a handful but its still different- he likes to hang with his older brother and sister. I guess I am slowly getting weened off of being a neccesity and becoming more of a "in case of emergency call dad" {sm4}{sm2}

I love to work out but at 40, joints tend to flare up quicker so I can only do that for so long during the day. I think I am actually finding cooking rewarding again- been playing around with perfecting my fajitas and miso soup. I dunno- any of you muchachos gone through this feeling and got some words of wisdom for the next gen??

Best regards
CC
 
Re: Cats in the Craddle

Anyone remember that song by Jim Croce will be able to understand where I'm going with this.

Soooo, Monday night I am at the mall helping my oldest son choose a suit for his homecoming dance. After we were finished, we went to the foodcourt for some subway. As we sat there eating, I suddenly got flooded with memories of him when he was a little boy and the various little things we did at the mall- took silly pictures in the photobooths together, fun time going to toys r us buying him a new power ranger if he was good while I was away on business. Watching matinees at the movie theaters- those were some good times.

Anyway, Ive been noticing as time is passing my kids are requiring less and less of my time. They have been all Ive ever really lived for, the whole reason I went into the army was so that I could go to college and try to provide them a better life with more opportunity than I had. Still, I am 40 now and am looking at more and more time where they dont need me as much. Heck, Saturday night everyone was preoccupied with whatever it was that they were doing so I went downstairs and ironed my clothes for this week. Yeah, exciting life huh?? {sm4}{sm4}

So Im guessing there are a lot of you guys with a tad more experience out there than me that might give me some pointers or words of wisdom. Granted, our littlest guy is 6 and he's a handful but its still different- he likes to hang with his older brother and sister. I guess I am slowly getting weened off of being a neccesity and becoming more of a "in case of emergency call dad" {sm4}{sm2}

I love to work out but at 40, joints tend to flare up quicker so I can only do that for so long during the day. I think I am actually finding cooking rewarding again- been playing around with perfecting my fajitas and miso soup. I dunno- any of you muchachos gone through this feeling and got some words of wisdom for the next gen??

Best regards
CC

Chris: Cats In The Cradle was by Harry Chapin. I was always busy working when kids were growing but found time when possible. J
 
Re: Cats in the Craddle

don't think for a minute that they don't love you...I'm sure they still idolize you and have special fond memories of the times you spent with them...I'm sure they do...

my parents were pretty well off...not rich...but above comfortable...I could con them into almost anything I wanted (sort of) when I was a child and before I started getting summer jobs to earn my own money...but that's not really what I remember about my parents...

the good memories are of the times they spent with me...

the time they made for me...fishing...golf...baseball games...or just plain old tv time together...

as kids get older...they get more more independent...

my sister tells me now that both of her sons have girlfriends...they are included in less and less of their free time...
 
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My 24 year old is still living at home but we still rarely see each other. School and two jobs plus his VW car meet ups.

He will talk to me when HE has time.
 
I'm lucky my oldest is about to turn 7 and my youngest just turned 5, so my kids are at the ages when Dad is still their best buddy.:wink2: I am also lucky enough to work from home 3 days a week, so I get to spend a lot of time with them. Today, I took them both to the local library and then the adjacent park. I dread the day when they no longer want to spend time with their old man.:redface2:
 
If Cat's In the Cradle played over the radio or PA system at work, the dads got quiet and some went home early.

My son never showed any interest in reenacting or my soldier collection. It was "cahs and "Frucks.":wink2: Also "Dum Frucks" and "tractor trailer Frucks." You British folks with "lorries" don't have that pronunciation issue with kids.
 
Anyone remember that song by Jim Croce will be able to understand where I'm going with this.

Soooo, Monday night I am at the mall helping my oldest son choose a suit for his homecoming dance. After we were finished, we went to the foodcourt for some subway. As we sat there eating, I suddenly got flooded with memories of him when he was a little boy and the various little things we did at the mall- took silly pictures in the photobooths together, fun time going to toys r us buying him a new power ranger if he was good while I was away on business. Watching matinees at the movie theaters- those were some good times.

Anyway, Ive been noticing as time is passing my kids are requiring less and less of my time. They have been all Ive ever really lived for, the whole reason I went into the army was so that I could go to college and try to provide them a better life with more opportunity than I had. Still, I am 40 now and am looking at more and more time where they dont need me as much. Heck, Saturday night everyone was preoccupied with whatever it was that they were doing so I went downstairs and ironed my clothes for this week. Yeah, exciting life huh?? {sm4}{sm4}

So Im guessing there are a lot of you guys with a tad more experience out there than me that might give me some pointers or words of wisdom. Granted, our littlest guy is 6 and he's a handful but its still different- he likes to hang with his older brother and sister. I guess I am slowly getting weened off of being a neccesity and becoming more of a "in case of emergency call dad" {sm4}{sm2}

I love to work out but at 40, joints tend to flare up quicker so I can only do that for so long during the day. I think I am actually finding cooking rewarding again- been playing around with perfecting my fajitas and miso soup. I dunno- any of you muchachos gone through this feeling and got some words of wisdom for the next gen??

Best regards
CC

Chris my friend, due to my wife's cancer we were unable to have kids so I can't help you on that one, but two other points of yours rang a very large bell with me. First the swelling and aching joints. More decades ago than I care to remember I was once a fast bowler of some modest repute, nothing gave me more pleasure than delivering a Cricket ball as fast as I possibly could to some cowering batsmen...these days the thought of it makes my shoulder and back hurt{eek3} I watched the Olympics this year wondering how in gods name these people do it and where did the years go. Secondly the cooking. I have found in recent years that more and more I just love cooking, I stick some Quo or Stones or Kate Bush on the cd and I create not only edible food but I'm told delicious food, my relatives keep coming back for more so I must be doing something right, and of course the missus loves coming home from work to find dinner on the go.

Of course this is all very manly and if you offer to start swapping recipes I'll never talk to you again!^&grin:wink2:

Rob
 

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