So I’m writing this a few thousand feet above
 
Today, I’ll be in Manila to take pictures of Scharlize’s first Birthday
 
And suddenly this thought came up to me
 
“How did my Mama and Papa celebrate my first birthday?”
 
Mama told me I had to be operated when I was just 1 and a half month old
 
And she was worried I’d grow up different so she read to me every night
 
Maybe that’s why I know all these words, you think?
 
Happy Birthday Shcarluze and Happy Birthday Mama in a few days too!!!