strong, the flower is as fragile as life. On a tender stem, hang delicate, white, bell-shaped flowers. Not only do I love the flowerâs sweet fragrance, I lovethe meaning it carries. The lily of the valley is often referred to as the return of happiness. It means âyouâve made my life complete.â
This month may you enjoy the sweet fragrance of the lily of the valley, discover the return of happiness, and know, like me, your life is complete.
I hold her column close to my heart. âSee, Mom? We were complete. You just need to remember.â
I find a pen and piece of paper.
Dear Mom,
Iâm so glad I met you. Iâm sorry you donât remember me, but I know you will. It must be hard for you. Iâll pray every day that God helps you remember.
Dad gave me one of your old garden bench columns. Itâs from May of 1971. You wrote about the lily of the valley. Do you remember? You said your life was completeâwith you, Dad, and me. I was eight months old then.
Mom, please remember the lily of the valley and what it means. I want to know you more than anything. You alreadyremembered something special about Dad, so I know youâll remember everything else too.
Love your daughter,
River
I write Momâs address on the envelope and grab twenty cents for a stamp. It wonât be long âtil weâre complete againâDad, Mom, and me.
I stop by the post office on my way to the studio.
Dadâs on a ladder painting. âThere you are,â he says. âReady to paint?â
I look at the color he picked and scrunch my nose.
âWhatâs the matter?â he asks.
âI wouldâve picked a more cheerful color. Donât you want people smiling when you take their picture?â
Dad laughs. âMaybe youâll need to make them smile.â
âCome on, Dad. Why didnât you pick a happy color like yellow? Anything would be better than gray.â
âTell you what,â he says, âsince I picked the studio color, you pick for the office and kitchen. And by the way, grayâs a fantastic color for the studioâit has to do with the lighting.â
âWhatever you say, Dad.â He shows me how to use the paint roller. Itâs easy. Dip the roller in paint, then move it up and down along the wall. And since the studioâs small, we finish before noon.
Dad takes me to Chick-a-Deeâs Diner again for lunch. He dips the last onion ring in ketchup. âI havenât had a chance to ask,â he says, âwhat do you think of Carlos?â
âHeâs real nice,â I say, then suck the last bit of chocolate shake through my straw (not realizing the noise âtil Dad looks at me with raised eyebrows). âAnd he knows a lot about butterflies.â
Dad laughs. âButterfly knowledge is a plus.â He fiddles with his napkin. âSounds like heâs been through a lot.â
âHe actually hasnât said anything, but Rosa told me a little.â
Dad picks the bill up off our table. âIâm sure heâll share more when heâs ready.â
Talking about Carlos gives me an idea. âDad, do you think heâd like to paint with us?â
âYou know, Rosa mentioned heâs been bored and hasnât made many friends, so maybe he would.â
âCan we ask?â
Dad checks his watch. âRosaâs working, but we could swing by their place on the way to buy paint.â
âHow do you know where they live?â
I could be wrong, but Dad looks almost embarrassed. âOh,â he says, âI stopped over once to help move their refrigerator.â
Thatâs strange, since Gram and I moved our refrigerator alone before. But Carlos probably canât move big things like refrigerators, so I guess it makes sense.
Dad pays our bill and we leave.
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A Butterfly in the House
D ad drives down Main Street, then turns right after getting off Meadowlark
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