Nearly every day when I get home from work, my son lights up like a Christmas tree. He usually comes running with a great, big smile on his face. "Daddy, are you ready to play?", he says. I say to him, "give me a few minutes and let me change clothes".
Usually, there are so many things to do after I get home and my time with him ends up being short. Once I change clothes, take care of a few loose ends that did not get finished from earlier in the day, eat dinner and do yard work or other things around the house, it is nearly dark outside and time for my son to take his bath.
My son thinks that it is so unfair that I don't have more time to spend with him. I try to nicely explain what I have to get finished before I can do the things that he would like for us to do. But you can't really expect a child to be understanding of that, can you? After-all, their life is care-free. Their mom and dad are all that really matter. Everything and everybody else is second place to them.
All of us that are blessed to have children need to take the time to enjoy them while we can. My son is 6 years old. Hopefully I still have a few more years to cherish that great, big smile that lights up like a Christmas tree.
I've learned something from him and that is this: Family should come before work. No matter what I am doing, I should take the time to spend with him, even if it is just for a few minutes. Those few minutes in his life will last a lifetime - for him and me!
I sure try to set aside family time. Don't get to do it nearly as much as I like but I try.