Both of my kids have gone through stages of complete and total rejection of me – only darling Daddy would do.
My eldest I was heart broken, devastated. I envisioned a life time of rejection. Of being the second class parent (I was still just about preferable to compete and total strangers).
But eventually he came around and now we are both members of a mutual fan club. 🥰
When my second son started his daddy devotion stage I rejoiced. For with 4 am call for Daddy and every time he refused to walk but only Daddy could carry him I knew – ‘this too shall pass’ but for now I can stay in my bed!
Mumma Pod 