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		<title>A Letter to My Son on His 3rd Birthday</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Sep 2008 07:49:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Garold N. Larson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This morning I happened to be looking through one of my old journals from 19 years ago and came across an interesting journal entry. It was a letter to my son Neil on his 3rd birthday. I had totally forgotten that I had written this little gem to my son. It&#8217;s poignant now because I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This morning I happened to be looking through one of my old journals from 19 years ago and came across an interesting journal entry. It was a letter to my son Neil on his 3rd birthday. I had totally forgotten that I had written this little gem to my son. It&#8217;s poignant now because I had just recently written him another letter and posted it here on this web site. I entitled it: <a title="A Letter to My Son On His Wedding Day" href="http://garoldlarson.com/2008/09/22/a-letter-to-my-son-on-his-wedding-day/">A Letter to My Son on His Wedding Day</a>.</p>
<p>Here is my journal entry from July 2, 1988:</p>
<blockquote><p>Dear Neil,</p>
<p>Today you turned three years old. You have grown up so fast. First of all, Neil, I just want you to know how much I love you and care about you. You and I have had our struggles lately though. We don&#8217;t always see eye to eye on things. But you have a big heart and you are a very loving boy. You love your little brother Bryce and you enjoy playing with him so much. You also are constantly trying to keep up with your big sister Erika. You get so frustrated when she leaves you behind or walks too fast for you.</p>
<p>You and Erika and her little friend from across the street spend a lot of time playing together. You love to go visit Grandma and Grandpa Woodland who live at the end of the street. They have adopted you as a grandson. They think you are the neatest little boy in all the world. They just may be right.</p>
<p>Neil, I pray that you can grow up with a desire to do what&#8217;s right. I pray that you and I can always be close and that there will never be a barrier between us. Neil, we&#8217;re not as close right now as I know we ought to be and I know that&#8217;s my fault. I just haven&#8217;t spent enough one-on-one time with you.</p>
<p>I want you to know that I am not a perfect father and I make many mistakes and have many weaknesses. But I try every day to improve myself and do better.</p>
<p>Neil, I love you and hope I can be a better father to you.</p>
<p>Love,<br />
Dad</p></blockquote>
<p>Well, there you have it &#8211; my thoughts and feelings about my young son 19 years ago. I am glad to report that I did work on my relationship with him and we do have a great relationship today. It wasn&#8217;t always easy and we didn&#8217;t always see eye-to-eye. But he has grown up to be a great young man who I love very much.</p>
<p>Why am I sharing this with you? Perhaps you are now where I was then with your children. My advice is to keep working on your relationships with your children. The payoffs in later years make all the struggles worth it. Houses, cars and jobs come and go but your children will ALWAYS be your children. They are what&#8217;s really important. Never lose sight of that fact. Thank you.</p>
<p>Copyright © 2008 Garold N. Larson</p>
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		<title>A Letter to My Son On His Wedding Day</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Sep 2008 07:59:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Garold N. Larson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dear Neil,
Twenty-two years ago you came into my life. I will never forget that day. You were such a beautiful baby with lots of hair. As I held you in my arms I wondered what the future held for you, what kind of life you would live. I wondered if I could be a good [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Neil,</p>
<p>Twenty-two years ago you came into my life. I will never forget that day. You were such a beautiful baby with lots of hair. As I held you in my arms I wondered what the future held for you, what kind of life you would live. I wondered if I could be a good father to you and teach you and raise you right. When you were a year old I wrote this in my journal:</p>
<blockquote><p>Neil sure is getting to be a rambunctious little boy. He gets into everything. You have to watch him every second. He loves to climb up onto chairs and then up onto tables. He has a lot of bad falls and bangs his head quite often. He&#8217;s a good boy though. (Oct. 12, 1986)</p></blockquote>
<p>And now, over twenty years later, I could write nearly the same thing except its cliffs and cars and bridges you climb up and jump off of! And I&#8217;m usually there helping to film the whole thing! You are definitely a young man that is cut from a different mold than most every one else. You have so many wonderful and unique talents and gifts that it excites me to watch you develop them and wonder where your life is headed. I&#8217;m excited to see what great things you will accomplish with your life.<span id="more-51"></span></p>
<p>Was raising you easy? Not by a long shot! Would I have it any other way? Never! Out of all my children I believe you have taught me the most. Yes, we butt heads a lot. You taught me patience, tolerance, acceptance, and a considerable amount of humility. These were lessons I couldn&#8217;t have learned any other way. Thank you. You also gave me great memories that I will always treasure:</p>
<p align="center">Your birth<br />
Feeding you<br />
Bathing you<br />
Rocking you<br />
Tricycles and bicycles<br />
Learning to read<br />
Playing Peter Pan<br />
Your Baptism<br />
Jumps and ramps<br />
Making your own skycoaster<br />
Sleeping on the tramp<br />
Jr. Jazz<br />
Cub Scouts and pack meetings<br />
Pinewood Derby<br />
Climbing on the roof<br />
Scaring me on the roof<br />
Jumping off the roof<br />
Early morning paper route<br />
Rushing off to school<br />
Battles over homework<br />
Late nights and curfews<br />
Skiing<br />
Skull Valley<br />
Monte Cristo<br />
Motorcycles<br />
Yellowstone Park<br />
Camp Loll<br />
Bear Lake and Pickleville<br />
Lake Powell<br />
Musical productions<br />
Making movies<br />
Editing, editing, editing<br />
Film festivals<br />
Late night talks about your movie making dreams<br />
Eagle project and court of honor<br />
Daddy Dates<br />
Carnival Cruises<br />
Red Knolls<br />
Choir concerts<br />
School dances<br />
Playing your guitar<br />
Playing the piano<br />
Girls, girls, girls<br />
Dating<br />
Waiting up for you night after night<br />
Francis Peak<br />
New York City<br />
The song &#8220;Cats in the Cradle&#8221;<br />
High School graduation<br />
Seminary graduation<br />
Tijuana and surfing<br />
Ordinations: deacon, teacher, priest, elder<br />
Mission Call<br />
Temple<br />
Mission to Sweden<br />
Email and letters<br />
Picking you up<br />
Sleeping in a Volvo<br />
Homecoming<br />
Felicia<br />
Engagement<br />
Wedding Day!</p>
<p>Thank you Neil for the life you have lived. Now you begin a new chapter that includes an eternal partner &#8211; Felicia.</p>
<p>Every parent&#8217;s greatest fear is that their child will make the wrong decision when it comes to marriage. But from the first time I met Felicia, I knew she was someone special. As you began to see Felicia over the next few weeks I could see from the light in your eyes and the excitement in your voice that this girl had a powerful effect on you. You became happier and more confident in yourself. I watched the way she treated you and how she brought out the best in you. I secretly hoped, for your sake, that your relationship wouldn&#8217;t end. My prayers have been answered. I couldn&#8217;t have chosen and more suitable young lady to be my daughter-in-law. Felicia, welcome to the family!</p>
<p>A wedding day letter wouldn&#8217;t be complete without some advice on marriage. You are a beginner and I&#8217;ve had 25 years of experience. So this is what I have learned:</p>
<ul>
<li>Marriage is grand, divorce is about 10 grand.</li>
<li>The key to a long and happy marriage is to remember just two little words: Yes dear!</li>
<li>Now that you are married, Felicia will always have the last word in an argument. Any word that you add after that is by default the start of a new argument!</li>
<li>Remember, when you buy flowers it proves you are guilty. However, the consequences of not buying flower are far more serious!</li>
</ul>
<p>On a more serious note, here are 15 tips that I have found to be very helpful in my marriage:</p>
<ol>
<li><strong>Night and Morning Prayer</strong> &#8211; to give thanks, to ask for help, to worship together.</li>
<li><strong>A Daily Phone Call</strong> &#8211; to say, &#8220;I love you,&#8221; to touch base, to discuss your day, to show you care.</li>
<li><strong>A Weekly Date</strong> &#8211; to go out to eat, see a movie, attend a concert, go to a park, or anything to just be together.</li>
<li><strong>Daily Service</strong> &#8211; pay attention to what your partner is dealing with and lend a hand.</li>
<li><strong>Live On a Budget</strong> &#8211; communicate about money, stay out of debt, temper your wants, agree on your expenditures.</li>
<li><strong>Listen</strong> &#8211; not only to what is said but also to what is meant.</li>
<li><strong>Regular Attendance</strong> &#8211; to church each week.</li>
<li><strong>Daily Scripture Reading</strong> &#8211; to continue to grow in the gospel, to have the spirit, to be more like the Savior.</li>
<li><strong>Support Your Spouse</strong> &#8211; in school, career and righteous goals.</li>
<li><strong>Forgive Each Other</strong> &#8211; let it go, admit you&#8217;re wrong, don&#8217;t hold grudges and never use the &#8220;Silent Treatment.&#8221;</li>
<li><strong>Patience</strong> &#8211; for tardiness, missed meals, thoughtless remarks, or imperfections.</li>
<li><strong>Soft and Kind Words</strong> &#8211; gentleness, compassion, kindness, empathy for each other.</li>
<li><strong>Care About Your Spouse&#8217;s Family</strong> &#8211; enjoy their company, get to know them, visit them, overlook their differences.</li>
<li><strong>Occasional Gifts</strong> &#8211; small tokens of your love, notes, gifts of service or time.</li>
<li><strong>Love with All Your Heart</strong> &#8211; &#8220;Thou shalt love they wife with all they heart, and shalt cleave unto her and none else.&#8221; (D&amp;C 42:22) This means no wandering eyes.</li>
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<p>Well, there you have it, my advice to having a long and happy marriage.</p>
<p>Neil, I&#8217;m so pleased with who you are and your choice of Felicia as your eternal companion. You are a credit to our family. May you and Felicia have a wonderful, prosperous, exciting and happy life together.</p>
<p>With All My Love,</p>
<p>Dad</p>
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