Friday, January 10, 2014

Happy Birthday ... With Love Baked In

A peanut butter sandwich cookie
Is not always
Just
A peanut butter sandwich cookie
A two layer carrot cake covered in cream cheese icing 
Is not always
Just
A two layer carrot cake covered in cream cheese icing
A piece of construction paper that is folded in half, covered in stickers, and scrawled across with letters
Is not always
Just
A piece of construction paper that is folded in half, covered in stickers, and scrawled across with letters
A blue Cape Cod with four bedrooms, two baths, a crumbling driveway, brand new marble countertops, dutifully made beds and emptied trash cans, and the fine aroma of juicy hamburgers and frying Brussels sprouts floating through the air
Is not always just
Levittown
And will not always be home
But
He knows that better than we do
It’s why he could look at me and solemnly dismiss my suggestion that we buy a cake
With a simple statement
Delivered as if he was a philosopher
Talking with an annoying but lovingly tutored graduate student
“Dad, we can’t buy a cake, we have to bake the love in.”

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