One of the privileges of being a dad to me is to be able to drive your kids around. Not around the bend – which I tend to do sometimes according to them - but around town from one activity to another. Of course I disguise the fact that I enjoy this task very much as otherwise I will not have a moments peace. But I do enjoy the alone time I have with my girls in the vehicle. Sometimes it is the only quality time we spend together. True we spend a lot of time on weekends at home but each of us are up to our own devices on our own devices in our own little spaces it seems that we hardly interact with one another at all. These days the school sports meet has begun and it really tests the daddy taxi service’s efficiency as well as its patience to the hilt as sometimes it involves 3-4 trips to school. But this taxi driver is smiling instead of frowning. Well at least most of the time.
About Me
- cj
- Part fact part fiction, part fantasy part reality, part autobiographical, part journalistic and part repository of all the junk I find and like to keep on record. Welcome to my little space on the web. I am a walking contradiction… I am supposed to be a creative type but I can’t draw nor write… I lead a talented bunch of people but don’t possess any leadership qualities… Some call me successful but I don’t have an ounce of ambition…. Some of you may know me but many of you don’t and I like to keep it that way… in other words I want to be visible while being invisible… as you can see the title of the blog is quite apt. This is my effort to try my skills at the written word… and of course wax eloquent about the goings on in my world without really being loud enough to be heard.
1 comment:
I am sure your daughters must be feeling the same since I still enjoy been driven to work by my dad even though I have my own car. Some time we sit in silence,mostly we talk about random things, both of us screaming at idiotic drivers at the same tone and how we complain about mom. Daddy time spent in the car is the best :}
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