I’m thankful that I have a father in my life, and I’m extremely thankful to have one as fun and unique and loving as my dad.
My dad has given me so many things: love, support, laughter, poetry books, one-of-a-kind Halloween-birthday parties, and road trips, to name a few. He gave me my nose (slightly crooked like his) and my ability to snore (thanks, Dad). He coached my softball team, attended all my band concerts, taught me to drive, and let me have the puppy I asked for without even checking with Mom first. (It’s ok, she loved the puppy too.)
My dad was the first person to read my whole novel. He stayed up most of the night to finish it. I woke up the next morning to find the manuscript sitting on the kitchen table with a sticky note that said, “Loved it.” You can bet that made me feel good.
While pets and sports and birthday parties are not unusual father/daughter activities, my dad has also given me a few gifts over the years that aren’t quite so common.
Made With Love
Some of the coolest things my dad has given me are his stories and his artwork, which are kind of the same thing. His stories paint vivid pictures and his artwork definitely tells tales, sometimes literally. I have four binders full of the mail he sent me in college, each letter inside an envelope covered with his ink and watercolor drawings, many depicting funny family moments. And I have a computer file full of his life stories, emailed to me in pieces over the past seven years.
To see some of his artwork envelopes and read one of his stories (about chickens), visit this Father’s Day post from four years ago.
Dad also likes to make things. I have a beautiful and very sturdy (read “extremely heavy”) bookcase that he built for me in college and a walking stick that he carved and varnished with his own two hands. I also have several homemade Halloween decorations including this awesome haunted birdhouse he gave me for my birthday in 2014.
Stories and drawings and homemade crafts still aren’t too far outside the norm, when it comes to presents, but a few of my father’s gifts have been truly weird.
People Say I Have My Father’s Eyes… They’re Half Right
About fifteen years ago, my dad gave me a coin purse made out of a frog. You heard me.
Several months ago, my dad gave me an Aztec figurine, found in Mexico decades ago and given to him by a friend. It resides in this plastic container because, three times when I’ve picked it up, it has shot an electric pain into my thumb for reasons I can’t explain. I’m not kidding.
And recently, my dad gave me his glass eye. Well, not HIS glass eye. It’s the glass eye that he’s had since I was a kid, the one he took out of the lost and found at his work after it had been there for years. I’m assuming he washed it at some point. (Note: His real eyes, like mine, are hazel. This one is brown.) Anyway, now it’s mine.
Weird? Yes. Totally. TOO weird? No. Not at all. You see, my dad knows me. He probably knew that I would keep that frog purse in my classroom and find delight in shocking my students with it. He probably knew that the cool (and also creepy) Aztec figurine would end up in one of my horror stories. (Draft still in progress.) He probably knew that every time I looked at the glass eye, I would think about how he sometimes used to clasp his hands over his face and stagger around, complaining that he had something in his eye before finally saying, “I think I got it,” and opening his fingers to reveal… the glass eye resting in his palm. And he knew that would make me smile.
I love my father’s gifts. All of them. And I love him.
12 thoughts on “A Father’s Gifts”
What a great tribute to your father. Cherish every minute you have with him as life is fleeting. You have been very blessed!
Thank you. Yes, I have. 🙂
Happy father’s day, David! Happy Sunday, Carie!
Thanks, Bruce! 🙂
This is wonderful, Carie. So much love!
Thank you! Yes, I am very lucky. 🙂
This was sweet and hilarious. I loved it. You’re dad is so awesome!
Ugh. Horrid typo. Sorry.
No worries! Sadly, I didn’t even notice it. 🙂
Thanks! Yeah, he’s pretty cool.
Meant to comment earlier- very sweet tribute to your dad, he sounds like a cool person. But still freaked out over the frog coin purse…..
Thank you. Yes, he’s a great guy, frog purse notwithstanding.