D has a favorite song. It’s not from Sesame Street, or a Disney movie, or a cartoon of any kind. It’s Tu Meri from the Bollywood movie, Bang Bang with the oh-so-attractive Hrithik Roshan.

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Still from the song courtesy of aisakya.in

The video is pretty entertaining (lots of dancers!) and the song is very catchy. Mr. T always plays music for the kids, often choosing songs from Tamil and Bollywood movies. D fell in love with Tu Meri and requests it all the time. You may wonder how he requests it, given that he doesn’t talk yet, but he does lots of pointing and whining! When we do his nebulizer treatments, this video is one of the few choices that he will happily sit through over and over until the treatment is finished. K is totally sick of hearing/seeing it, and sometimes says, “oh no, not again!” while D smiles since he recognizes the intro as soon as it starts, and meanwhile I’ve memorized the Hindi lyrics!

Okay okay, I’m getting to the point. This song has become a major piece of evidence in an ongoing debate in the Tiger house (den?). Mr. T likes to joke about how D is his and K is mine, and D’s joy at hearing this song over and over and over is his newest favorite point. Mr. T tends to have a favorite song and listen to it on repeat for days or weeks on end, until he switches to a new song. I prefer to listen to a more diverse mix, and too many times on repeat drives me crazy! D and K seem to have inherited these preferences.

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K’s always been a mommy’s boy. Maybe it was the year+ of breastfeeding, or just all that attention and energy I had back when it was just him. He loves Mr. T dearly of course, but in any type of stressful situation, he strongly prefers me. This is in spite of Mr. T working at home for the first 2 years of K’s life! I think D used to prefer me when he was very little (I was the one who visited him daily at the NICU, after all) but has since grown out of it. He likes me just fine, but I’m totally third string –  behind Mr. T and my MIL. Sometimes it really hurts my feelings!

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When I get home from work, D knows my MIL is going to leave and he starts clinging to her. He cries when she leaves 80% of the time. Same thing if Mr. T is home and heading out somewhere; D is absolutely heartbroken that he doesn’t get to come too. He quickly forgets about being sad and gets distracted playing, but that sting is still there! Maybe D’s preference grinds on me because of the guilt I feel for not staying overnight at the NICU more. I’m also the one who takes D to all the doctor’s appointments and holds him down to get poked and prodded – maybe he’s holding it against me? Maybe I feel guilty about how strongly K prefers me. After all, it’s fair for me to get one and Mr. T to get one, right?

Most people also tell us that K resembles me and D resembles Mr. T. So far, K looks white (albeit with a darker complexion than his blonde haired cousins) while D looks more “mixed” or Indian. In the NICU I sometimes got questions about why my baby was so brown — sometimes worded that way, sometimes slightly more politely. I don’t think Mr. T’s ever gotten any questions about why K is so white/fair – but maybe a part of him is just happy to have his own mini-me now.

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It’s too early to know if this is a phase or a lifelong connection with D that I’ll miss out on, although that’s probably being a touch dramatic. I hope at least that I can be a pillar of something for each of the boys as they grow – whether that’s strength, kindness, emotional support, or even a reliable source of good food! I’ll work on getting D back on Team Mommy and let you guys know if I’m successful.

Do your LOs have parental preferences? Do they come and go in phases? If you’re not the favorite parent, how do you deal?