Been thinking about starting this thread off for a while but haven't had time to try to put it into words. Here goes:
My mumm died when I was 9 and my lovely lovely dad brought me and my brother up on his own from this point. He was an older dad (52 when she died) and so from a different generation but he didn't think twice about giving up his very good job overnight and looking after us full time. In this respect he did an excellent job, (also seeing as I was such a mare in my teens) and I love him so so dearly. I always buy him cards and pressies on fathers AND mothers day because he's done so well in both areas, IMO.
BUT, since I've had dd, I've started seeing all those little things that mummies do and that I missed out on, through absolutely no fault of my dad.
Whatever criticisms you mummies have of yourselves and the way you bring your babies up, always remember that the way you stroke their hair and the way you make sure they have nice things to eat and the way you arrange their brithday parties and the way you check their homework and talk to their teacher and the way you make sure they say please and thank you and all the other millions of things you do just as naturally as breathing means the world to them, even though they might not know it yet....... but they will!