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.
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
Jor-El singing in the car
Hi Everyone, mummy so long never post stories of Jor-El's growing up liao... Here I'm back with excitment on his coming 7th month with his so-call singing in the car (I mean the "noise"..)
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