That tiny bathroom moment taught us the value of slowing down, breathing, and acknowledging the little heart in front of us. Over the following weeks, we intentionally added more gentleness into our routines.
Bath time became less about rushing and more about conversation, play, and choice. We let her pick – bubble bath or plain, toys or quiet—and the difference was striking. Not every night was perfect, but the tension melted away, replaced by laughter, stories, and stronger bonds. And every now and then, when she surprises us with something clever or wise, my wife and I exchange a knowing smile, reminded that parenting is a journey we share, just as much as it is hers.
