Happy birthday to Mark, far away in England. I had an extra cake layer in the freezer, so I defrosted and gave it purple candles so everyone at the Hall can have a slice to celebrate you this evening.
Today is the day our nephew Aaron was born in 1993. Because he often came to see us, he had his own napkin ring among those I painted for family and friends who visited The Compound and shared meals with us. Every wooden ring was painted a different color, and Aaron’s is purple. It’s kept in one of the display cabinets in the Houndstooth Hall living room. We will love and miss Aaron always.
Aaron and Tom in February 2011 celebrating Debby’s birthday along with her, David, Geri, and Timothy.
Thank you!
Although I never met him, Aaron and I will always share a special day.
You’re welcome.
That connection is one that gives me comfort every year.
(I think this is the first time I saw the 12″ album vinyl records on sale at an airport!! It’s so awkward, because I would have to cary them on flights too, not just all around the airport.)
I’m thinking of Aaron too, even though I never met him.
Thank you for your kind words about Aaron.
The airport seems like a strange place to sell vinyl. Then again, it could be one of those last-minute gifts if it’s the right title, artist, price, and you’re going to see someone who likes vinyl.
Your remembrances of Aaron make me cry, but it is so comforting to have him remembered by those that loved him and those that love you. Thank you Becky.
Thank you for the gift he remains to us all.