He was born year 1996. He was my first baby. The first baby that I ever took care of. I used to bring him to the health center for his immunizations. I was the one that taught him how to walk. At 9 months he had his first step. I tell you, I vomited countless of times whenever I changed him when he poops. I vomited every time he would vomit at me. He was a learning experience for me. It was him that made me realized that I will never have a baby of my own until I am ready.
A decade and half has passed. I can't believe how Giles had grown up. He is now a grown up teenager, experiencing major adjustments living in a foreign land, New Zealand. This is the first time that he is celebrating his birthday in NZ.
Kuya, I am proud of you for being a responsible Kuya to your younger siblings. Continue to be good, study hard and help your family. We love you Kuya... Happy Birthday!