Life and Mangoes with You
My birthday message for a love that kind of started with mangoes.
My birthday message for a love that kind of started with mangoes.
It’s my dad’s birthday today. his 24th in heaven. In actual years, he would have been 73.
Seventy. Today, Dad would have been seventy.
Today, my brother turned 23 years old.
Hello to this new year for me. It’s going to be thrilling, nerve-racking, and mind-blowing. Wish me luck. 🙂
Maybe there will be more years like twenty-three, more years for new beginnings, more years to explore and figure things out, more years to just be grateful for everything.
Now, I would gladly drag Papa to the dance floor for a father-daughter dance, and I’d be proud to walk arm-in-arm with him on my wedding day. I’ll always be thankful for him, because he came into my life, because he never gave up on me, because he loves Mommy, Gerald, and me so much. And I hope he knows just how much we love him, too.
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