Wow, my boy, you’re 7 years old today!
That’s 2,556 days old. You’ve been in this world for 61,344 hours – that’s many many hours my boy. I can only imagine the things you’ve learned.
Remember the last time I saw you? It was at the airport in Kota Kinabalu. Your tongue was full of garlic.
It has been 568 days since then. 568 longs days, not one of which has passed without me thinking about you.
I’m always thinking of you Jarrod.
Happy, happy 7th Birthday.
Love, your dad.
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