My wife Kris has told me for the entire time we have been together (10 years in August) that I have an addictive personality. I have been fighting with her about this for many years. She says I get addicted to everything I enjoy: eating, loafing, yelling, sleeping, computers, shooting trap and skeet, golf, Internet porn, crack, you name it, apparently I’m addicted to it. Anyway, she feels that my addictive personality might be getting used on our beautiful daughter, Zoe. How might you ask? Well, its the swing.
Kris thinks that I use the swing too much. That its like cheating on being a responsible father to our daughter. She thinks that Zoe spending time in the swing can be just an escape for me. Hey, if it feels good and isn’t hurting you or anyone else what’s the big deal? Besides, I just use the swing for Zoe occasionally. Only once in a while, It’s not like I need to use it. It helps her stop fussing and puts her to sleep fast. I could use all kinds of methods to accomplish the same goal. I just use this one cause it works. And works well. I can quit using it at anytime. Seriously, its not like I’m hurting anyone, right? Sure it helps me escape reality and makes me feel like I don’t have a responsibility to keep my eye on her, but its just for short periods of time. So it’s OK. And she looks so cute in it sleeping. Besides, there’s plenty of times when I have lulled her to sleep in my own arms, I just can’t think of any right now, but I will.
Does it sound like I’m addicted to you? Oh, crud, I gotta go, Zoe’s waking up and I need to get her out of the swing before Kris gets home. Later.
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