I thought that the summer solstice was suppose to include sun? Isn't that a rule or something? For me it doesn't seem to apply. I have always loved this time of year. Usually it is full of sun and festivals. Well, this year I am half right.
I finally had a chance to attend the Fremont Fair & Solstice Parade. I have been a resident of Washington for over 3 decades (really!?!!?) and this is my first time. Everyone should see the naked cyclists (and rollerbladers) at least once in their lives. I am so glad that Teresa asked me to go with her. Even though we watched the parade on separate sides of the street it was fun to catch up afterwards and enjoy some time hanging out. It was a fun adventure, but the sun was sorely missed.
Not only do I love this time of year for the festivals, but it actually holds a very special place in my heart. My dad's birthday was the 21st, so it was always a time to celebrate. Plus it was often on Father's Day. A year before my father passed away he gave me a very special book. It is a book that allowed both of us to write down special father/daughter memories and thoughts. He gave it to me at Christmas with a few areas filled in and I would give it to him on Father's Day with some of my memories. Unfortunately, we didn't get to enjoy this exchange system for very long, but it is one of my most prized possessions. Ever Father's Day I get out the book and reread his notes. I love seeing his hand writing, it is very comforting to me for some reason.
I have been looking for a book like this for my daughter and her dad so that they can start the tradition early on. He knows how much my book means to me so I am sure he would enjoy his own version shared with his little girl.
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