By: Jake Thompson
Updated: Dec. 21, 2023
Originally Published: Oct. 22, 2023
As a father of two daughters, Lily, who is 7, and Zoe, who is 2, I’ve found that raising girls has been a whirlwind of unexpected moments. Growing up with a sister who was significantly older than me, I had limited exposure to the world of little girls. I never anticipated the profound influence my daughters would have on me, often persuading me to partake in activities I once thought I would avoid. While I wouldn’t classify myself as overly masculine, wearing makeup and playing with dolls were never on my to-do list—until now. I’ve essentially become an expert.
Thanks to my daughters, I’ve:
- Rocked bright pink toenail polish at the local pool.
- Mastered the art of removing glittery lipstick and sparkly eye shadow from my face.
- Engaged in lengthy negotiations with my daughter about getting a puppy. I stood my ground, insisting we wouldn’t adopt one, only to find myself bringing home a puppy weeks later.
- Learned to communicate in “puppy,” “kitten,” and “princess” dialects, none of which will help my career.
- Caught myself humming along to some surprisingly catchy My Little Pony tunes.
- Experienced a confusing blend of jealousy and protectiveness when I saw my daughter holding a little boy’s hand.
- Had my beard accessorized with hair clips to resemble a radiant princess.
- Discovered just how easily sweet smiles and the phrase “Daddy, I love you” can sway my decisions.
- Successfully swaddled a baby doll, rocked it gently, and gave it a goodnight kiss.
- Memorized all the lyrics to “Let It Go” without any effort.
- Found myself belting out “Let It Go” solo during my early morning commute.
- Shed tears simply because my daughter was upset.
- Dressed a plush panda in a princess outfit and hosted it for a delightful tea party.
- Gained a deeper understanding of the saying “all women are someone’s daughter.”
- Managed to stay calm when facing the drama of a little girl declaring me a “meanie head” for cutting her toast into squares instead of triangles.
- Acknowledged when my daughter told me I didn’t quite understand her world, and pondered whether I ever could.
- Utilized princess analogies to teach lessons on everything from kindness to personal hygiene. “Just like Cinderella always washes her hands after using the restroom, you should too!”
- Recognized the importance of affirming little girls’ strength, creativity, intelligence, and determination, alongside their beauty.
- Strolled through a grocery store with my daughters dressed in princess attire, playfully discussing our shopping list in a British butler accent.
- Reflected on my hopes for a future where my daughters can pursue their dreams without barriers, while feeling a mix of apprehension about the reality of gender equality.
This list is just a glimpse into the transformation that comes with fatherhood. The journey of raising daughters has undeniably reshaped who I am as a person.
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In summary, being a father to daughters has brought about a cascade of unexpected behaviors and realizations. Each day presents new challenges and joys, shaping not only their lives but mine as well.
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