I'll Always be his Baby

Let me tell you about the man in my life.

A not-so-tall, dark and handsome man who has touched my life in enormous ways.

He has a great sense of humor and can carry a good conversation any time.

He is a great friend, a sensible advisor and a staunch critic - depending on what you need him to be at a particular moment.

He likes to paint, loves to cook and enjoys reading. Saying that we share the same interests would be an understatement, because we are in many ways, alike.

He has a profound understanding of life, much of which was derived from experience and then some from commom sense. Life lessons he eagerly shares to those who are willing (or needed) to listen.

He is a prayerful soul and a faithful servant of the Lord. A trait I struggle to emulate every single day of my life.

He has other women, sure. One he calls “Ne”, the other Sweetheart, and still another, his Bunso.

He would often call me Honey. But I love it most when he calls me his Baby.



Let's celebrate your next together. But for now, Happy 67th Daddy!