Wednesday, November 28, 2007

Happy Birthday George


Today is my father's birthday.
I think of him every day, and on this day I drink
a toast.

The memory of my father is with me:

...in the bent spoon hanging in the kitchen- (an
experiment in making rattlebacks)
...in my love of music.
....in the odd collection of trinkets on my mantle
...in the old blue soldering iron I hang on to for sentimental reasons

I think of him when I am with my son. I hope that
I can instill the same love of learning and creativity along
with the joy of problem solving that my father taught me
with such warmth and love.

Here's to you George!

5 comments:

Jaz.on said...

What a touching tribute!

(I rise my glass) Cheers to George!

Amy M. said...

When I think of your dad, I think of your kitchen, and soup. He was always making soup in the winter, it seemed. I can see him there at the stove, stirring some big pot of something. Do I have that right? This is how I remember it.....
Amy

ArEn said...

I thought of him yesterday, and you too, Marn.

MLB said...

Yes Amy,
One of his food making phases was a soup phase (lentil soup, vegetable soup). He also went through a pizza phase, bread making phase,and a crepe making phase.

M

Kathleen said...

cheers to your dad!

sweet post...