Tuesday, January 29, 2013

From here to Paternity

I've always liked kids. I always knew I'd have kids someday. I just don't know how to deal with them.

It's like music. I like it, I know about it and how it's made, but if you handed me a guitar and asked me to create a song my face would fill with fear as I slowly backed out of the room.

I used to volunteer to help throw monthly children's birthday parties at a Japanese single mother's home when I served in the Navy, but I usually stayed at a bit of a distance. Other guys would be roughhousing with a pile of kids while I served cake and cleaned up the wrapping paper.

A little bit about myself: I'm from Oregon, and the youngest son of the youngest daughter of a Catholic family. Which means I'm one of the youngest of my 20+ cousins, and have zero experience with small children.
In case you're curious what it's like to grown up in a Catholic family...

Today I'm 29, still in Oregon and working as a photojournalist. I've been married to my loving wife for two years, and I'd managed to push off growing our family for the same amount of time. I want kids, but our financial situation hasn't been stable until recently.

My wife (Let's call her Marlena) is a natural-born mother. She knew she wanted to be a teacher since she was in 1st grade, and has dedicated her adult life to learning the best ways to raise and support kids.  When we were dating she didn't want a few kids, she wanted a basketball team.

Before we married we negotiated our future family. I wanted 2-3 kids. There's nothing more humbling than a sibling, and nobody who will know you better, or infuriate you more, so I've always  known I wanted at least two. Much more than that just seems excessive. Don't let the expensive cameras or fancy press pass fool you, I know baristas that make more money than I do.

She agreed to settle for 4 kids total, but I still tell her she should have married a doctor if she wants that many.

She knows I can be apprehensive around kids, so I can only imagine what she was thinking when she told me she was pregnant 8 months ago...

~Welcome to my blog


4 comments:

  1. look at it this way, its a win win you got your two kids, and she only had to be pregnant once, old fashioned two for one deal!

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  2. You were just looking for an excuse to use that headline, weren't you? :)

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    1. Oh, I've got a ton of puns stored up just for headlines. I apologize in advance. :)

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  3. I have one cousin in Washington who has two sets of twins and one single child. Cross your fingers, as from what I hear twins are more likely after you have the first set.

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