You will travel far, my little Jor-El. But we will never leave you... the richness of our lives shall be yours. All that I have, all that I've learned, everything I feel and more... I bestow upon you, my son. You will carry me inside you all the days of your life. You will make my strength your own, and see my life through your own eyes, as your life will be seen through mine. The son becomes the father, and the father...the son. This is all I can send you, Jor-El.
Wednesday, April 25, 2007
A Gift from A Jie Jie
Hi Jor-El, daddy student Teresa Jie Jie. draw a picture of you during her lesson with me, during the last few minutes of our class. haha. because she dont usually put her picture of herself in blog.. that why we just use her hand.
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