My father and I talk on the phone usually 2 times per week – plus we have our usual “Skype” visits so he and my step mother can talk and interact with Monkey.
But since they left, he’s been calling me daily – even two times a day checking in on Monkey.
For example, I spent a good part of the day with Monkey. Just me and Monkey. My father had called to see what our plans were. The park? The mall? Play at home? I told him we’d be going to the park.
Well, little did I know that Monkey had his own plans. Monkey actually wanted to go on a park tour! We went to three different parks yesterday and Monkey wore me out!
My father called in the evening and asked what we did and if we had fun. He also asked to be put on speakerphone so he could talk to Monkey, which I did. After a minute or so Monkey started talking, saying “Gram Pa!” and many of the usual Monkey words (he says a LOT of words now!). But soon after Monkey became sad because I had to take the phone away from him because he was pressing all of the buttons and I was afraid he’d hang up.
My father called again this morning to see how the night went. Admiringly, he confessed he really wishes he was there to spend time with Monkey and was jealous that I got to spend a good part of the day and all night. Just me and my Monkey.
I can tell my father misses him SOOOO much. His calling doesn’t bother me. Not at all. But what does bother me is that neither he nor I have the resources to get them moved closer to us. Makes me sad. It’s tough.
My father has a lot of health issues and there is nothing more than I want than to have them closer to us so he can spend a lot of time with Monkey. It’s important. I never knew either of my grandfathers. And I’m so happy that Monkey has had the opportunity to get to know “Gram Pa!”
It was great having them with us for about 2 weeks. They got to have a TON of Monkey time – and I mean a ton. They built a great relationship with our little guy. Just more fuel for my fire to get things going business-wise in hopes I will be able to get them closer to us.
Now I’m not talking living next door or anything – but you know, even 5 mins away would be nice.
Life can be complicated sometimes after you have a baby, you know? You often get pulled in so many directions – both the mom and dad.
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