Don't get excited, I'm not pregnant (sorry, Jayna). I know it's customary on Father's Day to recognize the men in your family who are fathers and as I called my own father today to tell him I loved him and my brother who has a young son, my thoughts drifted to Morgan.
In the last few days I have been perusing my friends' blogs and most of them have posted cute entries about their own fathers and most commonly, their husbands, since most of my friends have children. I read their kind and heartfelt words towards their men as they listed all of the attributes they love most about their fathers and husbands and again I thought about Morgan.
As I stop and reflect on what this day means to me, every middle of June, I think of all of the cards and hugs and kisses that I've been able to share with my own father and how much joy this day has brought in my life.
We all have been so blessed to be able to share in this day and look forward to it each year.
Yet, Morgan has not had the chance to celebrate Father's Day in 21 years. Each year this day arrives and passes much like the day before. His father passed away when Morgan was 8 years old. He has not had the chance to reminisce about his camping trips and the life lessons his father taught him, and I feel sad, in the pit of my stomach sad. Morgan doesn't seem to be bothered by the passing of Father's Day, or not that he has expressed. So my post today is not about my father (you know I love you Dad!) or Morgan's father, but Morgan, and the father that I see in him and know he will one day become.
Years from now, when our children crawl into bed and into his arms on a Father's Day much like today, with a homemade card and possibly glitter falling into the sheets, this is what I know they will have already taken from him:
1. His undeniable thirst for knowledge, the importance of reading as much and as often as you can, intelligence and understanding, the art of learning.
2. His pride in his work, no matter how small the task, whether it's doing the laundry, or fixing a problem at work. His work ethic is unmeasurable.
3. His decency, integrity and trustworthiness.
4. His inability to eat ice cream without having some left on the corners of his mouth.
5. His love of sports (Go Broncos!). I'm sure he will be buying our children sports equipment that is five years too advanced for them because he will just be too excited to teach them what he knows and loves.
6. The importance to take time for yourself as an individual.
7. The importance of loving and respecting their mother like he does his own.
8. His love of all cereal that comes with little toy surprises.
9. His unending passion for the Apple Computer. Our kids will be computer whizzes by the time they are able to crawl.
10. His capacity for love...and most importantly his love towards them.
So, to you, honey, I wish you a Happy Father's Day today for the man that you are and the father that I see in you and the father that you will one day become. I look forward to spending many Father's Days with you.
I love you.
Sunday, June 15, 2008
Happy Father's Day, Morgan
Posted by Allison Bonner at 11:04 PM
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8 comments:
He will make a very good dad. Hopefully we'll both have kids of our own. I need to have a little John E. Wheatley the 3rd :)
Thank you baby :0)
Seriously so sweet A- it was nice to read something so heartfelt and un-congealed. If I've said it once, I've said it a hundred times- you guys are going to be kick-ass parents...so get going already! Happy Future Father's Day Morgan!
That's gotta be the sweetest post ever on "beautifully bitter." Loved it! Hugs to you and Morgan. You are going to be an awesome mom to complement his awesome dadness. :)
Very sweet.
Allison - my daughter for a day- that is one of the sweetest tributes written anywhere! Morgan must feel really appreciated! I know you guys will be great parents someday!
Miz Bonner, when I log onto your blog I don't expect to shed tears, unless they are tears of laughter at cats in harnesses. My whole world has been turned upside down.
should i be insulted that some of my closest friends are honestly surprised that i am actually capable of heartfelt thoughts? i mean, i know i don't express them openly very often, but i'm not a completely cold-hearted B. geez! ;o)
thanks for all of your comments, they are all very nice.
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