i’d say about close to 15 years ago, I was at Home Depot on a Saturday morning with my oldest daughter. We were ripping and running, trying to hurry things up, load up the car and get home.
A man probably in his 80s noticed us, stopped me to say “Hey!….it’s supposed to be fun.”
At first, I didn’t know what he meant, but then it dawned on me. We were being productive, but we weren’t enjoying the moment. We were treating the project like work that had to be done and not something fun to experience with my daughter.
I looked at him with great affinity and thanked him. I will always carry that with me.
One of the first examples I thought of was related to Home Depot as well. When my daughter was younger, the first Saturday of every month we had a tradition. I'd wake her up, let my wife sleep in, and the two of us would go have a day. We usually would hit Waffle House for breakfast, and then we'd go to the kid's workshop at Home Depot and build and paint a birdhouse or pinewood derby car or rocket ship or whatever their theme for the month was. Then we'd go through the car wash (fascinating to a 6 yr old) on the way to the grocery store to buy some bread. We would go feed the ducks at the pond, play on the playground there a while, then go for pizza for lunch. We'd go home, change clothes, and then swim for the majority of the afternoon.
Daughter would come inside, get dry clothes on, and within 20 minutes she'd be snoring away. I'd pour a little bourbon and turn on a ballgame, or maybe catch a little afternoon delight with the wife....aside from taking a vacation somewhere, those Saturdays were the best way I could find to have a de-stress day within the hustle and bustle of everyday life.