Happy birthday to my father.
We don't always get along and I purposely run my mouth just to try to teach you a lesson -- in vain.
But I'd be a fool to believe my life would be any better had you not been my father. So thank you and may the seed planted in your heart grow and bear fruit for His glory.
Aren't you glad I posted this photo from '68 instead of something else less flattering? Bait kong anak, di ba? Hahaha!
I love you, Dada.
We don't always get along and I purposely run my mouth just to try to teach you a lesson -- in vain.
But I'd be a fool to believe my life would be any better had you not been my father. So thank you and may the seed planted in your heart grow and bear fruit for His glory.
Aren't you glad I posted this photo from '68 instead of something else less flattering? Bait kong anak, di ba? Hahaha!
I love you, Dada.
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