I was on a bus today, without the DC for once. A man got on with three preschool children, and by the time he got off, a few stops later, he was the toast of the bus. There was much cooing, and aah-ing, and many questions about his children, whether he had any more etc etc. I heard enough to be sure that he was the father of all three children.
Now, i'm sure he's a fabulous father, and the ladies on the bus forming this impromptu fan club were of an 'older generation' - I hope I can describe them as such without offence to anyone? - and seemed delightful and well meaning. I suspect to many of them, it is genuinely a novelty to see a Dad out and about with children - especially as many as three.
But I was utterly depressed by this display, I have to say. I saw ALOT of mums out and about with their children and their buggies. Not one of them appeared to be receiving a jot of attention - including the two other mums on the same bus with their babies.
Don't get me wrong - I have received kind looks, words, the occasional compliment about my children when out and about. But nothing like this. My mother is also guilty of thinking a man is a marvel if he takes his children out single-handedly.
I appreciate that I need to accept that this is the older generation with an attitude that will soon fade out. It just makes me sad to think of all of us Mums working hard, just getting on with it, getting credit here and there, but nothing like this kind of acclaim 