When you were planning your trip out west this summer, I
asked you what your favourite foods were and what you didn’t like, so I’d know
what to fill my fridge with. You told me
that there was only one food you didn’t like, cheese. “But,” you said, “It’s ok if you go ahead and
buy it; somebody else might like to eat it.”
What a considerate person you are!
Your list of likes was very long, showing me that you are somebody who
is not fussy and someone who is open to many different kinds of food
experiences. You did surprise me,
though, when you told me that mussels topped your list!
You asked me, “How old are you, Bubbie?” And when I told you, you were shocked. “Really?” you responded. “But you’re so .... lifelike!” I had to laugh at the word you chose. “What do you mean by ‘lifelike’?” I
inquired. “Well, you’re so active – you
can do so many things – not like a grandmother!” you said. It amazed me that even though I hobble about
on my cane, feeling unable to participate as fully as I’d like, you see me as
someone active. I loved the word “lifelike,”
too. Usually, it’s meant for something that’s dead, or something inanimate that’s
made so well that it looks alive – like a wax figure, or a beautiful painting. Whatever
you intended, I took it as a wonderful compliment. Thank you!
You asked me about the things you noticed around my
apartment, things I had made by hand, either knitted or needlepointed. “Did you
do that all by yourself?” “That must have been hard.” “Did it take a long time?” “How many threads
did it take for the eyes?” Owen, you are someone who takes the time to see what’s
in front of you. You recognize and
appreciate people’s work and all the details of it. I don’t think many ten-year-olds do that!
You even noticed my earlobes! “Why are they so big, Bubbie?” I told you that I was just born that
way. You thought about it and said, “You
should check the weight of your earrings – maybe they’re too heavy!” Always thinking ... knowing there are usually
good reasons for everything.
I saw the time and effort you put into your sketchbook of
drawings. I see in your work all those fine
points that you make sure to include, details that you notice and know are
necessary. I love how you focus that
way!
And, of course, your skateboarding skill is
second-to-none! You put so much energy
into a sport that you love, you have so much patience, practising moves over
and over again, and all of that pays off in how well you perform! Developing that kind of patience, practice
and attention will be a great tool as you move through life and try out all
kinds of new things along your way.
We visited a lot of places while you were here – the Aquarium,
the Museum of Anthropology, the Pride Parade, many skateboard parks, Sorry
Baboushka to see Uncle Jamie play drums with his band, the Apple Store – oh,
oh, all those desktops filled with yours and Lauren’s zombie faces! Horrible Bosses (MFJ!), Kitsilano Showboat,
the fireworks from Spain, Burnaby Village, Bard on the Beach, the Burnaby Blues
Festival and more! We really did a
lot! I was glad you asked if we could
make challah again, and yours turned out beautifully! Yum!
And I enjoyed playing cards with you, as much as any of the other
adventures. Yes, what I liked best was just
spending time with you, in any way at all.
Your hugs and questions and incredible way of thinking just filled me up
with so much joy!
Always remember, Owen, that I will love you forever.
