He would carry me on his lap and tickle my ribs with his rough beards and i would laugh so hard. I always wanted more! When he was a fashion designer, he was the best of his time. Although I hated the fact that our clothes always arrive late, but his designs are always perfect. All he needed to do was look at you once or twice, then he would give you a perfectly fitted bespoke dress. I used to think it was magic, but when i grew older, i realized his instincts were made of excellence.

Years have passed, things has changed, but i still loved him like ever. He is kind and selfless, tall and handsome. He was my mirror of a perfect man! I just want to be as benevolent, strong, skillful, passionate and humorous as him. I want you to know your birthday means a lot to me. I may not be there yet, but I still want to be the one to build you your finest house. My earnest prayer is that you live long enough to make a mess of it.

I’d like to say thank you for sharing with me all of the wonderful memories, and I hope we will make many more together in the future.

No matter how old you get, always remember to stay young at heart and make every year count.

Happy Birthday to you Dad.

Michael Owatunde

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