My Father's Cello

My father would have been 106 today.  He died on June 20, 2012 at the age of 92.  I haven't been able to write about him since then.  I think of him every day, and he is in my prayers.  But what can I say about my father that feels sincere? What can I leave behind that is worthy of his legacy?

First of all, he loved his cello.  He loved to play his cello, and he loved to listen to celloists play cello solos and concerts.  He woke up in the morning, and immediately turned on the radio: QXR.  It was very early, probably 6 am.  I wasn't awake yet.  He was a school social worker