I wrote this article yesterday for Bread 'N Molasses, a local online magazine that features many great writers from around the area and the province. Once again, they have kindly published a story I have written and this story is actually the second published about Sorcha and her Canada Day dress.
Enjoy,
Cin
The Tradition of Change
By Cindy Rule
A couple years ago I wrote an article for Bread 'N Molasses
about a tradition in our family. Some of you may recall the story of my
daughter, her Canada Day dress and a picture. For those of you who are not
familiar with the tale, Sorcha was given a dress decked out with Canadian flags
when she was 20 months old. The dress is a sort of tent style cut which means
that as long as we can get it over her head, it will fit her.
Every year on Canada Day Sorcha wears her dress and while
she holds a picture of herself from the year before wearing the dress, we snap
another picture. The dress became less of a dress and more of a shirt by the
4th picture and by the 6th, a bit too snug under the arms to have on comfortably
for very long. And even when the dress started to become difficult to put on,
the picture was still taken because that's our tradition.
Last year, we didn't think the dress would fit, but with a
bit of struggling we managed fandangle Sorcha into the garment. As she smiled
dutifully for her picture we assumed that the photo taken on Canada Day 2012
would be quite different. We assumed that more than likely she would be not
only holding the 2011 picture but the dress as well.
But we were wrong. The dress still fits.
This year, instead of Sorcha posing with last year's photo
in front of door in our house, the dress was taken south to Florida and my
parents happily carried out our traditional picture taking on Canada Day in
Disney World. For the 10th Canada Day in a row, Sorcha donned the beautiful
little dress and with her favourite Disney character Goofy, the Canada Day
photo was snapped.
She looks happy, she looks older... she looks uncomfortable.
It is quite obvious that this year's picture will definitely be the last one
taken in this manner. We're not quite sure what we'll do next year as I in no
way wish to alter the dress to fit Sorcha. Like many things in life, change is
common and even traditions have to change from time to time if you want to keep
them going. Sorcha outgrowing the dress
was an inevitable happening and as she changes and grows so will our tradition.
Unfortunately, some changes are ones you don't expect.
The first picture taken of Sorcha in her Canada Day dress,
the one taken in 2003 that started it all, was taken at a Canada Day party in
the back yard of the parents of a friend of ours. Our friend's parents have
held this annual party at their place for many years and every year, as the
people attending get older, the yard becomes filled with more children and grandchildren,
new spouses and new friends.
This year however, the party was not only filled with laughter,
children, games, old friends and new, but also with sadness. The host of the
party, Pat, had passed away in April. Donna, his wife, wanted to keep up the
tradition as it was an event that Pat loved and it was one of the only times of
the year that this group of people all got together. Unfortunately, we were not
there for it, but we were told that at one point Pat's son Sean gave a touching
toast to his father and everyone at the party had moment of silence for Pat.
In the article I wrote 2 years ago, I talked about how the
picture was not just a tradition, but a reflection of how our lives had changed
over the years. It showed the passage of time, the changes in Sorcha and
presented to the world our history as a family. Now, the Canada Day pictures
that we have taken of our daughter every year for the past 9 years have gained
a deeper meaning. To me these precious photos now say that while things will
change around you and events good and bad will occur that you did or didn't
expect, life is still beautiful and certain traditions, even if they change
from year to year, should be and need to be continued.
Pat, this one's for you.
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