Dad and I went for a little hike this morn along the Southern Ridges, heading out and back from Telok Blangah to Kent Ridge. At 63 years old he’s still mighty fit!
Where did life go? It seems to have flashed by in the blink of an eye. Sifting through old photos tonight, I was reminded of old friends, past sporting exploits, carefree schooldays and how ugly a baby I was.
I can’t believe this kid is about to be a mother.
My lil bro and I, circa 1989. I hope I do a better job carrying my own baby almost exactly 25 years later…
Love to my beautiful pohpoh and mom, and here’s to four generations very soon!