Recalling my past :)

While jogging two rounds at the park near my HDB block today, my mind was flooded with sweet memories spent with my dad. I recalled jogging at that same park with dad, trying to complete at least two rounds. I loved to accompany him downstairs to exercise with him :) When I felt like giving up after half-way or completing one round, he usually motivated me to jog one more round. I sometimes complained... but mostly I did not. I would complete two rounds or sometimes three-five. After completing my fixed rounds he asked me to, I would sit on one of the benches and counted the numbers of rounds he would jog. After he had completed each round, he would lift his right hand and let me high-five him while he passed by. I loved doing that to him to encourage him to continue jogging on! :)

We even took part in "The Big Walk!" We loved to take part in that "Walk Marathon" on weekends. Mum and Ian usually waited for us at the end of the race to give us big hugs.

Thanks sweetheart, DAD for spending time with me! :) I LOVE YOU, DAD!