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New Year's Day Birthday
- By Guardian Angel
- Published 01/2/2010
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If you liked this post, check out more from Guardian Angel.Today is “one of our guys” Robert’s
birthday. He’s 48 today. A few days ago I asked him what kind of cake he wanted
for his birthday, because everyone should have the cake of their choice on
their birthday. Robert didn’t waste any time in telling me that he wanted a 7-Up
cake, just like the one his mother use to make. (Robert’s mother died when he
was 4). So after searching the internet for the recipe, I set out the make this
cake that required a pound of butter and 5 eggs.
While making this cholesterol ridden
cake, I started thinking about how many birthday cakes we have all had and I
wonder how many of them that we may have taken for granted. Here’s a homeless
man and this is a cake that will bring back memories of a happier time in his
life. It was such a simple request to
fill.
Today Robert got to have his cake along
with candles and a gift. My husband said the look on Roberts face while we sang
happy birthday was just like a little kid’s. Robert was beaming.
After all the Happy Birthdays and Happy
New Year’s wishes, I told Robert that the year he was born had to be one of the
happiest New Year beginnings that his mother had. Think about it - what a better
way to start a new year, and what a better way to come into this world than on
the day the rest of the world looks at as a new beginning.
After opening his gift, having two
pieces of cake and glasses of milk it seemed that no one was ready for the afternoon
to end. So we decided to play dominos. Here we are 4 people (two of which are
homeless) sitting at their camp - two people sitting on the edge of a planter
and the other two sitting on Pepsi crates with a wooden crate and a piece of cardboard
serving as our table. The day was beautiful, a clear sky and plenty of sunshine;
I don’t think you could ask for a more perfect day.
Today was our day to make one person
feel like his birthday mattered and I hope we did that. With the exception of
being in their homeless camp, if you think about it, it seemed like so many
other birthday parties that we have all been to at some time. There was cake, candles,
a gift, and games outside. But this birthday was more than that, this was a
party where people have become a family (of sort) by choice not by birth.
When we left Robert had a smile on his
face and hopefully a few more memories of a happy time.
As for my husband and me, once again we reaped
the rewards of this special day.