My father got older and hopefully wiser again today. Sometimes, it’s so hard to imagine your own parents as being old because you have this image of them as strong and rock solid. In reality, they do get old, and slowly becoming fragile as the years catch up to them.
Anyway, we had a really early celebration today as Mico had to rush back and forth to Quezon City and Cavite to be able to pay respects to both family and work. It was an early brunch celebration at the southern branch of Dampa.