As I was shaving this morning, my 3 year old son walked into the bathroom--he'd been watching cartoons in our bedroom while I showered/shaved--and sat down on the toilet to watch me shave. He started asking a ton of questions--he IS three!--and was obviously very intrigued and interested in the whole process, especially with the brush and the lather.
At the end, he looked up at me and said, "When I'm a Daddy, I'm going to use that thing on my face, too," meaning the brush. I told him when he got old enough to shave that I'd give him and his brother a brush and one of those "cool cutter things" (my Vision!), and show him how to shave. He smiled and kept watching as I finished up.
It was one of the nicest, sweetest moments I've had as a Dad. No music playing or angels singing, just a nice, quiet moment with my son--the kind you dream about before you have a kid. And I doubt it would have happened if I was still doing a 2 minute swipe in the shower with a disposable and can o' goo. Nice.
At the end, he looked up at me and said, "When I'm a Daddy, I'm going to use that thing on my face, too," meaning the brush. I told him when he got old enough to shave that I'd give him and his brother a brush and one of those "cool cutter things" (my Vision!), and show him how to shave. He smiled and kept watching as I finished up.
It was one of the nicest, sweetest moments I've had as a Dad. No music playing or angels singing, just a nice, quiet moment with my son--the kind you dream about before you have a kid. And I doubt it would have happened if I was still doing a 2 minute swipe in the shower with a disposable and can o' goo. Nice.