How it began

One day, I returned from a 3-week overseas work trip and was overwhelmed by my 9mth old son's excitement at the airport when he saw me. His could only express his joy at seeing me with moments of uncontrollable giggles and wild arm swings directed at my face. I wanted to tell him how much I missed him too, how sorry I was to have missed 21 days of his growing up years.

Asian fathers especially find it tough to express their feelings openly to their kids due to our own cultural upbringing. Lest I end up as one of these fathers, these notes should be my attempts at laughing and swinging back at them.

This blog serves as a means for my kid(s) to reminisce on the immense (yet sometimes unexpressed) love I have for him(them).
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