I wasn't worried the first time I went out and left my
daughter with my husband for the evening. What could go wrong?
He was great with our daughter and he done lots of babysitting
when he was younger. Besides, though I was generally the one
in charge, he knew the evening routine: dinner, walk, bath,
snack, bedtime.
Still, I issued last minute instructions as I headed for
the door. If she's fussy, taking her for a walk will help - so
will her bath. Her pajamas are in the middle drawer of her
dresser. Don't forget her bedtime snack. Her milk is in the
refrigerator in the blue cup. He nodded at me from the couch
where he sat with our daughter watching TV and waved me out
the door.
When I returned hours later, the house was
quiet. Our daughter was in bed. So far so good. I was curious
how the evening had gone.
"How was she?"
"Fine."
"Did you take her for a walk?"
"Yes."
"Did you give her a bath?"
"No."
"Did you change her into her pajamas?"
"No. Oh, but I did take off her jeans."
Okay, I sighed, so she's sleeping in her
t-shirt. No big deal.
"Did you at least change her diaper?"
"No."
By now I could feel my pulse beating in my
temple. "WHAT???"
My husband was as astounded at my reaction
as I was at his complete deviation from our standard routine.
I know that each parent is going to have their own style and
skipping the bath I could have lived with, but there was my
poor dirty baby put to bed in her t-shirt and bloated diaper.
I could just imagine her lying there with frozen feet. When I
asked him why he hadn't changed her into her pajamas, his
response was that I should have left him a list.
Maybe that lame excuse would work with some
dads, but I don't accept it from my husband - the man that
spent enough time in graduate school to be a doctor (but
isn't). He's around every night when I go through the routine,
even if he isn't always directly involved in it you would
think he would have absorbed it through osmosis. And really,
why do I have to leave him a list for him to know to put her
in her pajamas for bed?
My daughter woke the next morning a little
stinky but none the worse for the experience. The second time
I left her with her father, I left him a step-by-step list
written in big bold print.
Maybe it was the list, or maybe it was his
pride, but something got through to him. I've left him in
charge many times since that first night and while he still
might not wash our daughter's hair he does give her a bath and
put her pajamas on before bed.

Jennifer Ismail is a stay at home mom to her daughter Sarah
and infant son Benjamin. She enjoys writing lighthearted
essays from her personal experiences. Her work has appeared in
the newspaper as well as on
20ishparents.com
and babyuniversity.com.
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