A Birthday Sayings For Generations to Come
“Dickie’s got a birthday, I’m so glad. I hope it’s the best one he has ever had,” sang Clinton, as he swung his now four year old grandson up into the air and whirled him around.
Olive smiled. She had heard this refrain or a variation of it over and over through the years starting with the first birthday she had celebrated as a young married woman in her own home and passing along through the years with their own children and now with the grandchildren. It had become a family tradition and one of which she never tired.
“It’s my birthday, Grampa Clint, it really is,” Dick told his grandfather.
“I know,” answered his grandfather. “You are getting to be a really big boy. How old are you now, three?”
“No Grampa Clint, I’m bigger, I mean older than that. I’m four. I’m big,” said Dick.
Clinton grinned. Although he personally thought of Dick is being a very little boy still and hoped that he wouldn’t hurry too much about growing up he knew from when his own sons and daughters, Dick’s father Wallace included, that four years old was pretty old from a child’s view point and he didn’t want to do anything to minimize it.
“Well that’s good,” he told him. “I have a present over here that’s just right for a four year old and I didn’t know but what you might be too young for it yet awhile. Are you sure you’re really four years old? I remember when you were born and it doesn’t seem that long ago.”
“Yes, I’m sure,” insisted Dick. “Mama and Daddy both said so.
“Well then if you say it’s so and they say it’s so, I guess it must be so,” Clinton told him. “Grammy Olive and I have a present here for you that should be just right for a four year old boy.” He reached over and pulled the blanket off an object that had been standing in an out of the way corner of the room so that Dick could see the handcrafted rocking horse standing there, a palomino by color, resplendent in its bright red saddle.
“Wow!” said Dick. He walked over to the horse and patted it gently on the head. “What’s his name, Grampa?”
“I guess that’s something you’re going to have to decide his grandfather told him, lifting him up and sitting him on the horse. “Give him a try and let’s see if he goes alright.”
Dick rocked the horse back and forth, back and forth. “He’s great, Grampa Clint. He goes really fast!”
Dick spent a long time that afternoon, riding off into adventures that only he and his new horse knew about. His mother, Doris, visited with her parents in-law and soon Dick’s father got through work and arrived at his parents’ home for the birthday supper.
“Dickie’s got a birthday, I’m so glad. I hope it’s the best one he has ever had,” he sang as he swung his small son up in the air and whirled him around.
Olive smiled. It was a good thing to see that this special birthday saying was being passed down through the generations. Some things were just made to be treasures and in her mind, this was one of them.
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