Dad’s 61st birthday

If there’s only one person I respect the most, it will be my father.

Since young my father held 2 jobs to support our family. He has a day job and drives a taxi in the evening till late. With such minimal sleep everyday he persevered and never lamented. With such super long hours at work he hardly have time for us and thus the only time we have together with him is in the early morning, where he will wake us up, get us ready for school, help us with our socks and shoes and take turns to send us to school in his trusty motorbike. On days when it rains we will wear our raincoats and reach school with wet shoes and soggy socks. My father did this for us. All three of us in our primary school days.

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