Cara Taback-Kasler
TAAABAAACH..... He would say....... Boy did he scare me, yet I loved him. He pushed me and pushed me, he made me strong. It was because of Mr. Trautwein that I majored in voice when I went to college. When I saw him a few years back and he heard that I was a social worker all he could do was shake his head , and say,"your poor mother.... all those voice lessons." The songs, the plays, the concerts.....
Mr. Trautwein.... you will be missed..... and always apart of us!
Cara Taback-Kasler
For days now...I have been reading everyone's beautiful tributes to Mr. Trautwein....my thought and feelings have been written by all of you. I just read Matt Miller's article in the Washington Post and was truly moved. I do not think I have missed one posting that has been written over the past few days. Mr. Trautwein truly is a person that I have thought about often, and have spoken about to my kid many times over the years. I have been ripping my house apart to find pictures and then realized that they are somewhere in my sisters attic.
TAAABAAACH..... He would say....... Boy did he scare me, yet I loved him. He pushed me and pushed me, he made me strong. It was because of Mr. Trautwein that I majored in voice when I went to college. When I saw him a few years back and he heard that I was a social worker all he could do was shake his head , and say,"your poor mother.... all those voice lessons." The songs, the plays, the concerts.....
Mr. Trautwein.... you will be missed..... and always apart of us!
Cara Taback-Kasler
For days now...I have been reading everyone's beautiful tributes to Mr. Trautwein....my thought and feelings have been written by all of you. I just read Matt Miller's article in the Washington Post and was truly moved. I do not think I have missed one posting that has been written over the past few days. Mr. Trautwein truly is a person that I have thought about often, and have spoken about to my kid many times over the years. I have been ripping my house apart to find pictures and then realized that they are somewhere in my sisters attic.
