Two days ago on a beautiful spring day in Seattle it was time
for car-washing. Two dirty cars were
backed out of our garage and then vacuumed and washed by our very own resident
car washer (with occasional help from his brother) who has had years of
practice. Fifteen years ago I wrote in my
journal “Phil washed Paul’s old car and the van (the Tuckermobile) so I said to
Phil yesterday when he asked to be paid as we were arriving up here (Whistler,
our vacation destination) and I passed him a dollar (and he was excited!) and
said 'You are one of the best deals around.' And he said 'I’m not a deal—I’m
your son.' We got a good laugh out of
that.”
Friday, April 26, 2013
Sunday, April 7, 2013
THE BIG DAY
For Clark’s birthday he received a sheet of paper from his
brother, Adam, who is just younger than by 20 months and on the paper were
words that said Adam would take Clark golfing.
That was 15 months ago, December 8, 2011 , and Clark had still not redeemed
his gift despite many requests. Finally
a few weeks ago Adam asked if Clark would like to go golfing the following
Saturday. Clark was not feeling well because
of seizures but that question brought a smile and a nod. The week preceding THE BIG DAY we talked
about going golfing with his brother and “no one else gets to go” morning, noon and night.
Finally
THE BIG DAY arrived. Paul went
downstairs at 7:30 a.m. Saturday morning and there on the couch in front of the
window was Clark—dressed with his shoes and coat on and his golf clubs in front
of him. Adam had called Clark the day
before and told him that they would be going golfing at 2:00. Clark has no concept of time. We do not know how long he had been sitting
there. I eventually told him to take off
his coat. He also had a sack with a
water bottle for each of them plus six granola bars. It was pretty touching. Paul took pictures and sent them to Adam so he
moved up the time to 11:00. They
returned home about 2:00 happy and talking about their adventure. It was nice to see them, our two oldest sons, doing
something special together.
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