Happy Father's Day


Today, we delight in a Red Rider Wagon full of things that make me dream of fathers--shiny items and rusty ones, new technology and tarnished flea market finds:
Father of The Bride (the "old" version, on AMC this afternoon, where Spencer Tracy gets drunk and passes out while meeting his daughter's future in-laws);
Napoleon Dynamite sticky notes from Target (a gift for my boys' dad, who taught Mac how to pump on a swing yesterday, and treated everyone to donuts at the bagel shop downtown this morning; now that I think about it, Napoleon's father was suspiciously absent throughout this film--hmmmmm?);
Ferris Bueller's Day Off (also on cable this afternoon, which my dad humored me by watching when I was 15, and where Cameron has to explain to his dad that he crashed the man's expensive sport's car through the glass wall of the garage);
Father's Day dinner in the backyard instead of the original plan to eat out (spinach salad, stuffed portobello mushroom caps, steamed broccoli, brown sugar carrots, baby potatoes with rosemary, steaks and hamburgers on the grill--yum!);
Lou's cologne (Paul Sebastian, which makes me passionate-crazy; cologne after a shower always reminds me of the Old Spice my dad used to wear when I was a kid and the Old Spice commercial from the 1970s where the sailor arrives home from a jaunt at sea to a wife and son--both wearing awesome fisherman knit sweaters--who practically tackle him);
Gerbera Daisies that Lou grew outside, in terra cotta pots (a few of which have been cut and now adorn the table);
the father in my Sims 2 legacy challenge game who helps his kids with homework but carries on and weeps after changng the baby's diaper;
and this poem, with its references to motorcycles, which I sent to my dad ("Thanks, Kid, for the 'saying.'"):
The rough road of life,
he travels fierce on gold wings,
family in his pocket.
I've been blessed in the "father" department. My dad is a good man, sometimes impatient, often stubborn, but always full of love. My husband is an amazing dad who relishes every second (alright, most of them) with our boys.
Happy Father's Day!
19 Comments:
Happy fathers day to the men in your life too, sweet Catey. Give Lou a big ol' hug from us here.
Your BBQ sounds delish!
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I'm so pleased you mentioned Father's day. So many of us forgot to.
I love all the memories. You're dad and husband both sound like great fathers.
Reading this late at night it's given me an appetite hearing what you ate at your bbq. Enjoy :)
WOnderful tribute to the fathers in your life and I love the pics!
awesome in every way. I love the "saying" too ;)
"Thanks, Kid for the 'saying." Classic.
And your dinner - sounds better than any resurant. Yum!
The pictures are so sweet. And the day sounds wonderful! I am happy you have been blessed with these good men. ;)
:)
Sounds like a great day at your house. Lots of family fun! Happy Father's Day.
I'm blessed in the father department as well! I also have those same Napoleon Dynamite sticky's from Target. I got the pens as well. (=
I loved this post.. but you know how I feel about my dad too. I only hope that someday Faith will be lucky enough to write a post like this! The part about your little Sims dad made me crack up!! PFTZ!!
Could you have been any cuter?? That picture is just precious. I keep thinking I want to scan some old pics for Faith's blog so she can have them someday. I love old pics.
So cute, the red pull-up socks.. So you!!
This is lovely. The pictures are so special and it is so wonderful that you still have hem.
xoxo
Stopped by to catch up and am swept away. Your images are always so powerful to me, the words you put together. Glad you had a great weekend!
what tender pictures. really really capturing. you almost look like you are countering his stubborness in "photo B" and putting your lil' brawny strength forward, with that sassy head turn of yours. Such sweet celebration in this post. oh and LOVE the socks =)
"The rough road of life,
he travels fierce on gold wings,
family in his pocket."
AND this poem is so beautiful (oh, but is this a haiku?shame on me for no knowing...)
monday cheers!
Cameron crashed a vintage Ferrari!!! Not just some sports car...
Sometimes I am such a guy :)
Bradley
The Egel Nest
That was beautiful, but your writing always is. Taking me to another place. I appreciate it.
I forgot to tell you.. my blog link has changed. It's now just baby-faith.com!
Now I can rant about the freaks if I want to.. instead of bombarding you with email after email!
:)
Great writing and photos. The way you're looking at your dad in the second shot says it all.
Blessings on the fathers in all of our lives!
Lovely memories there!
this post was wonderful - so many people have such dad-issues. it's nice to read a positive, loving post.
p.s. i'm home sick today & you've inspired me - Ferris Beuller it is!
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