Daddyish:Seven Ways to Use Your Kids to Win Valentineâ€™s Day
But I get it. Heâ€™s my favorite person too; it comes with the parenting territory (especially when you only have one kid). It can be a little frustrating when your spouse prefers to spend more time with your kid than with you, but thatâ€™s not all bad either. In fact, I realized shortly after my wife so brazenly announced her preference in my presence that my son is actually doing me a favor. Thanks to him, I â€˜m feeling a lot less pressure! Especially when it comes to holidays.
Or at least there will be less pressure, eventually. Right now, my kid is only three, so his gift-giving abilities are basically nil. But still, itâ€™s nice knowing Iâ€™ve got him in my back pocket. So Iâ€™ve started thinking of some ways he can help me survive all my wifeâ€™s future birthdays and Christmases and anniversaries, and, of course, Valentineâ€™s Days.
These tips are pretty universal. They may not all apply to you yet, especially if you have a youngster like I do, but eventually some of these will work. Hang on to them.
Seven Ways to Use Your Kids to Win Valentineâ€™s Day Because Seven is Half of Fourteen And If You Follow This Advice Youâ€™ll Be Half of a Couple Next Valentineâ€™s Day So It Kind of Makes Sense Just Go With It I Couldnâ€™t Come Up With Ten
- Blame the Shitty Gift on Them: I wanted to get you some diamond jewelry, but junior INSISTED we give you this SpongeBob lunchbox. He was so excited to choose your gift, what could I do? If you hate it, heâ€™ll cry. YOUR MOVE, HONEY.
- Blame the Stupid Candy on Them: Why would I spend a fortune on overpriced Valentineâ€™s Day chocolate when the kid brought home a haul from school? And I wasnâ€™t about to let him eat it – there could be glass in there! So itâ€™s yours. YOUâ€™RE WELCOME. Pass me a Tootsie pop.
- Blame â€˜No Dateâ€™ on Them:Â We canâ€™t exactly bring him, can we? Kind of defeats the purpose. I already bought you flowers, we canâ€™t drop another small fortune on the extortionist babysitter, weâ€™re still digging out from Christmas debt! Besides Valentineâ€™s Day is manufactured by whatever company makes those repulsive candy hearts with phrases plagiarized from the cops pretending to be 11 year olds on â€œHow to Catch a Predatorâ€.Â Seriously those things taste like chalk, they should all say â€œFUCK YOUâ€ on them. Anyway, letâ€™s have a date night at home! We can snuggle and watch â€œTrue Detectiveâ€ can you grab me a beer I LOVE YOU.
- Blame â€˜No Flowersâ€™ on Them: â€œCome on, honey. The last time I bought you flowers, Junior ate them. Do you really want to spend Valentineâ€™s Day in the emergency room?â€
- Blame Everything on Them: Is your relationship with your spouse strained? Get down to the common denominator and start bashing your kids! Nothing bonds people together like mutual hatred, and your children have provided endless bitch material. Get to it! When you get home and canâ€™t consummate the evening because a moppet has made its way into your bed, your shared frustration will bring you even closer together! You wonâ€™t be able to keep from laughing and or/cry-laughing or maybe just crying. It depends on how much wine youâ€™ve had.
At this point Iâ€™m realizing this list should probably be called â€œHow to Use Your Kids to AVOID Valentineâ€™s Dayâ€ so letâ€™s get back to the original premise.