
wow daddy have taken all these picture when im drink my milk.. looking at the pics. No wonder mommy and daddy keep saying, i got a lot of pattern... haha.. pattern more then badminton. Have Fun..
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.
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i missed Dame too....Was supposed to meet him after his diving trip overseas...but..i'm surprised that after 15 years of non-contact, the grieve can still be so strong.
' Though it's been a while now, i can still feel so much pain.
Like a knife that cuts you the wound heals but the scar, that scar remains.'
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