Confession: I am not a fun parent. I like to plan fun things for my kids to do while I watch from the sidelines. I just don't engage well in imaginary play. In fact, the last time my daughter and I played with her dolls, I dressed my doll in a conservative tunic, leggings, and hipster glasses readying her for a day perusing the aisles of used bookstores. K's doll was decked out in tulle and glitter and big sunglasses and was headed to the ball for an evening of dancing.
"You're dressing your doll in
that?" K inquired as I held up my doll.
Playing with my kids just doesn't come naturally for me.
Conversely, you will often find my husband playing
with our kids--jumping on the trampoline, playing catch, wrestling in the living room, playing tag in the yard--he has earned the fun parent award.
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My husband playing catch with our kids while I watch from our hammock |
There is one thing, though, that I love to do
with my kids: Music.