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5 Sentences Every Father Needs to Hear

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by Crystal Kupper,
Crystal’s Cliffnotes
Salem Writer

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Reading to Jack back in Idaho

 

He flopped on the couch and flipped on the TV, exhausted from a long day at work. From his body language, I could tell my husband was even more worn out than usual from all the craziness that goes with putting officers into the Air Force. The NBA Finals were on, and I knew he couldn’t wait to relax with his family for a few hours.But two-year-old Jude, inspired, grabbed his little basketball. “Wanna play basketball outside with me, Daddy?”

I wouldn’t have blamed Nick if he had said, “Not now, buddy, but maybe at halftime.” Instead, he briefly closed his eyes, took a deep breath and hopped back up. “Sure,” he smiled at Jude. “Let’s go!” As they jogged away, he glanced back at me. “Go ahead and keep watching.”

Jude may not have understood what just happened. But I did.

I just saw a real father in action.

 

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Meeting Jude for the first time
I know fatherhood isn’t exactly a hot trend at the moment. With one out of three children living in fatherless homes, millions of women are parenting solo. And while I am friends with and admire many single mothers, I am so grateful I’m not one of them. The statistics don’t lie: kids living in fatherless homes experience higher rates of aggressive behavior, incarceration, suicide, teen pregnancy, drug use and other risky behaviors while simultaneously experiencing lower rates of education and steady pay, among other things (check out more fatherlessness stats [8]here).
But beyond cold statistics, I know in my gut that fathers matter. Here’s why: my own dad.
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After the father/daughter dance at my wedding
My dad, though excellent, was nowhere near perfect when I was growing up. His high-stress, high-hours, high-intensity job often left him feeling drained and spread too thin, something I couldn’t truly appreciate until I was out of the house. So sometimes his record as a patient, soft-spoken, gentle guy at home was less than stellar.I was his first daughter after two sons, with a different temperament than my older brothers. Those two worlds often collided, leaving me with hurt feelings and hot tears. So my mom gave me an assignment: I was to write down every single thing that I liked about my dad.

At first, my teenage self chafed, but I begrudgingly obeyed and got to work. It was slow-going in the beginning, but then I picked up steam: he provides for us. He comes to all my games and recitals. His boisterous laugh. How everyone in the room turns to him in a crisis, and he comes through. How he grew up poor on a farm in the boonies but still managed to put himself through seven years of college and grad school, eventually becoming a well-respected attorney. His work ethic. How crazy he was and is about my mom. And so on, until that one page became a dozen.

Every time my dad and I didn’t see eye-to-eye, I looked up that list. And my heart, though hurt, softened. Eventually, the entries showed my blooming maturity when I wrote things like, “He’s letting me marry Nickolas Kupper.” Today, here’s what I love about my dad: he’s an even better father to my younger siblings than he was to me. Plus, he’s an awesome, hands-on grandpa!

 

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Wrestling matches at Grandpa Dale’s house can get pretty intense!
Nick has been a dad for more than five years now; my dad nearly 36 (sorry for the reveal, Shane). As a wife and daughter, I’ve seen the value of both men. It’s immeasurable and irreplaceable, really. In other words, I need to do my part to make sure they know their worth.

 

I’m betting the father of your children and your dad aren’t much different. Try one of these out and see their reaction:
  • I see the sacrifices you make, and I appreciate them. Nick and my dad don’t have the same work ethic, true. Yet both have made deliberate choices in their careers, free time, friendships etc. to enhance their families above themselves. They need to know that those decisions have not gone unnoticed.
Nick and his little lady
Nope, it’s not Jack at a vintage portrait studio — it’s my dad!
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Returning from deployment