Sunday, September 03, 2006
my son...my son...
when you were still in the womb, i shed pails of water. i didnt expect you're coming. you are unexpected. but when i saw your charming and angelic face, everone around you changed also. you are a blessing opong. you really are. you're the reason why i want to come home everyday. you're the reason why i always want to wake up becasue i can kiss your armpits and neck again.
you're 1 and half years old here in this photo. back then you already knew how to bathe without drowning yourself.
i always believe you are the sweetest among the four siblings. God made you so. you love sitting at our balcony enjoying the ants and mosquitoes around you. you always want to stay in our nipa hut in front of our house. you always want to stay outside our house.
many say you look like kuya rr. yeah i believe so too. i saw both you growing up and i must say you both look good to me.
"hello, banker?" you always say that every night. tatay mo ba siya?
now that you are 3 years old, i guess it's high time to tell the whole world about your person. i love you opong and i am proud of you.
who is your mother? who are your parents?do these facts matter?
do i look like oyur mother?do you wnat me to be your mother?hahahhaha.
happy birthday, opong!we all love you you!
happy birthday, opong!!!
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