To all the dads out there
Jun. 18th, 2006 10:27 pmHappy Father's day to
panthera_onca,
mamoulian,
cajun and
arthurfrdent. I hope you all had great days with your little (or not so little) ones.
We had a party for our dad yesterday. I was unfortunately unable to attend in person, but did call and talk to everyone on the phone during the party. My dad turned 80 in May so this was a combination 80th Birthday/Father's Day party.
There's been a lot of rough times between me and my dad, we don't talk much, and when
ani_no_mouse sent out a request asking for memories she could put in a memory book for him, I wasn't sure I could come up with anything pleasant. But I thought about it a lot, and came up with a few things.
1. I can remember when I was very little, maybe four years old, one day I was walking with my dad in the yard. I was feeling very big and grown-up and proud of how fast I could walk and to prove it, raced my dad from the house to his workshop. He let me win.
2. Dad was a lot of fun when we were very young. He invented games for us to play, like the Elephant Game - He would be the elephant king and order us to go get him ten bunches of bananas or other things like that, and we would scurry off on all fours pretending to be little elephants and bring him whatever he wanted. (Oddly enough, I tried this game with kids I babysat for a few years ago and they loved it too, although to my adult mind it seems pretty boring.)
3. Fox Stories - My dad invented a family of foxes and told all kinds of crazy/wild stories about them. The Foxes (Charlie, Elmer, Lucy and Mother Fox) had adventures ranging from chicken hunting, to buying Rolls Royces while working at McDonalds. For many years, Dad would come up with a story on the spot if we asked him for one.
4. My dad has always been a very creative person and this creativity showed up in many ways while I was growing up. He loved to paint and I still have several of his paintings in storage, waiting for a place to display them. He wrote a lot as I was growing up, and really was the inspiration for my desire to be able to write. To round things out, he built things as well. He made a Creche out of paper mache for Christmas one year, he built tree swings and forts. He taught me that when you want something, you don't have to run out to the store and buy it, you can make it yourself, whether it's a swing set or a costume or a basket to hang from the bed.
I don't always see eye to eye with my dad, and we aren't close, but I do love him.
We had a party for our dad yesterday. I was unfortunately unable to attend in person, but did call and talk to everyone on the phone during the party. My dad turned 80 in May so this was a combination 80th Birthday/Father's Day party.
There's been a lot of rough times between me and my dad, we don't talk much, and when
1. I can remember when I was very little, maybe four years old, one day I was walking with my dad in the yard. I was feeling very big and grown-up and proud of how fast I could walk and to prove it, raced my dad from the house to his workshop. He let me win.
2. Dad was a lot of fun when we were very young. He invented games for us to play, like the Elephant Game - He would be the elephant king and order us to go get him ten bunches of bananas or other things like that, and we would scurry off on all fours pretending to be little elephants and bring him whatever he wanted. (Oddly enough, I tried this game with kids I babysat for a few years ago and they loved it too, although to my adult mind it seems pretty boring.)
3. Fox Stories - My dad invented a family of foxes and told all kinds of crazy/wild stories about them. The Foxes (Charlie, Elmer, Lucy and Mother Fox) had adventures ranging from chicken hunting, to buying Rolls Royces while working at McDonalds. For many years, Dad would come up with a story on the spot if we asked him for one.
4. My dad has always been a very creative person and this creativity showed up in many ways while I was growing up. He loved to paint and I still have several of his paintings in storage, waiting for a place to display them. He wrote a lot as I was growing up, and really was the inspiration for my desire to be able to write. To round things out, he built things as well. He made a Creche out of paper mache for Christmas one year, he built tree swings and forts. He taught me that when you want something, you don't have to run out to the store and buy it, you can make it yourself, whether it's a swing set or a costume or a basket to hang from the bed.
I don't always see eye to eye with my dad, and we aren't close, but I do love him.
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Date: 2006-06-19 05:47 am (UTC)I don't always see eye to eye with my dad, and we aren't close, but I do love him.
Same here. Only in my case the first two parts should've been in past tense. Eh. I miss my dad.
Thanks for sharing!
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