Play
dates, Mommy and son dates, Daddy and daughter dates, cousin dates . . . .
They’re events. They’re all planned out and marked on
the calendar.
Maybe I’m crazy, but it strikes me as odd
that one parent would take a preschooler out—the two of them alone—for a
purposeful time together instead of getting the whole family together for the
same special time. Why not the whole family go to the local zoo? Why not the
family go out for ice cream—or eating it at home? Why not the whole family
dressing up for a special occasion, all together?
Am I missing something?
Toddler has a play date or cousin date with
another toddler. Seriously? Maybe it’s just the terminology, but I’m not
getting it. Why can’t we just get the kids together? My siblings and I
basically grew up with our cousins, but we never called it a date. It was just cousins playing with
cousins.
The dad gets all spiffed up, and the little
daughter’s wearing a beautiful party dress. The dad goes to his own door—how funny
is that?—extends flowers to the little lady, and takes his six-year-old out.
Nothing wrong with it. I’m not criticizing. I am questioning, though. Wouldn’t it be better if he got all spiffed
up for Mom, confirming his love for her? Isn’t it more important that sons and
daughters see Dad and Mom going out—and also that the whole family does things together
as a unit?
I get it, that schedules clash, and it’s
not always possible to do things with both Mom and Dad present. I understand. But,
I wouldn’t call it a date when Dad happens to do something with his own child.
To me, the parent-child relationship isn’t a date. It’s day in, day out
unconditional love. It’s training, guiding, nurturing, and loving those little
ones entrusted to us.
Let’s think about fifteen to twenty years
ahead. The little girl who got all dressed up for Daddy now has a real date.
But she’s been "dating" all her life???
The man who’s used to mother-son dates has
to do this thing himself—actually date. He, too, has been dating all his life:
play dates, pool dates, cousin dates, Mom dates . . . . Is he confused? You
bet!
Maybe it’s just the word “date” that trips me up. But, I think it’s more than that. I believe maybe that we are
manufacturing quality time with our kids by naming it. And, in the process it
becomes bigger than real life. This is what I mean:
- It involves a planned occasion.
- Money is spent on a very special snack or dinner, and maybe flowers, clothes, an activity . . . .
- It is exclusive. Other siblings are left at home while the chosen one gets time with Mom or Dad . . . and either Mom or Dad is left at home, too.
I really, truly think we need to get back
to families being families. I think it’s fine for a dad or mother to have
one-on-one time with a child, but I don’t think it should be called a “date.”
It should be natural instead of made up. I believe that most of the time,
if at all possible, it’s best to do things as a family. It’s also very good for
dads and moms to go out once in awhile, just the two of them. It’s healthy for
marriage, and it’s great for the kids to see their parents dating.
As I write this, one of our grandchildren
is home sick with his dad. It’s a natural time for care, love, and nurturing.
It’s of course not a date, but it’s good quality time between father and son.
I don’t think there’s any biblical light to
be shed on the word “dating,” but there’s a lot in the Bible about husband-wife
relationships and about children being obedient and brought up in the nurture and admonition of the Lord
(Ephesians 6:4b).
What
do you think? Should we date our kids? (It’s quite okay if you differ with me, but please use courtesy when
presenting an opposing point of view. I'd love to hear your thoughts.)