may 29, 1953

Growing up I knew this date to be significant for two reasons, one being the day that the New Zealander, Edmund Hillary and the Sherpa, Tenzing Norgay became the first climbers to reach the summit of Mount Everest, the second being the day my dad, George Henry Rau was born. So that can only mean two things - it's the anniversary of the ascent and it's my Dad's 60th Birthday.

It feels like a huge milestone and I'm so sad to only be able to gift him things, and thoughts, and not be able to wrap my arms around him and give him what he always loved best, hugs and love. Dad, I know I have been fortunate enough to know you for over half of your life, yet still feel that I missed out on knowing you in your most compelling years. The stories of your youth are in many ways the stories that filled my youth and fuelled my imagination.

You are a hard worker, a dedicated husband, dad and grandpa. You are complex; a pain; a love. You were the first man in the life that you helped give me. I love you today and always. My arms and heart ache for you. I love you.

 

Happy 60th anniversary of your day of birth. kisses and hugs - Aimee and the gang