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Someone e-mail me this ....................

 

At 4 years my Daddy is great.

At 6 years my Daddy knows everybody.

At 10 years my Daddy is good but is short tempered.

At 12 years my Daddy was very nice to me when I was young.

At 14 years my Daddy is getting fastidious.

At 16 years my Daddy is not in line with the current times.

At 18 years my Daddy is becoming increasingly cranky.

At 20 years Oh! It's becoming difficult to tolerate Daddy. Wonder how Mother put up with him.

At 25 years Daddy is objecting to everything.

At 30 years it's becoming difficult to manage my son. I was so scared of my father when I was young.

At 40 years Daddy brought me up with so much discipline. Even I should do the same.

At 45 years I am baffled as to how my Daddy brought us up.

At 50 years my Daddy faced so many hardships to bring us up. I am unable to manage a single son.

At 55 years my Daddy was so far sighted and planned so many things for us. He is one of his kind and unique.

At 60 years my Daddy is great.

 

This, it took 56 years to complete the cycle and come back to the 1st stage.

 

So don't waste time and never forget your parents.

 

 

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Someone e-mail me this ....................

 

At 4 years my Daddy is great.

At 6 years my Daddy knows everybody.

At 10 years my Daddy is good but is short tempered.

At 12 years my Daddy was very nice to me when I was young.

At 14 years my Daddy is getting fastidious.

At 16 years my Daddy is not in line with the current times.

At 18 years my Daddy is becoming increasingly cranky.

At 20 years Oh! It's becoming difficult to tolerate Daddy. Wonder how Mother put up with him.

At 25 years Daddy is objecting to everything.

At 30 years it's becoming difficult to manage my son. I was so scared of my father when I was young.

At 40 years Daddy brought me up with so much discipline. Even I should do the same.

At 45 years I am baffled as to how my Daddy brought us up.

At 50 years my Daddy faced so many hardships to bring us up. I am unable to manage a single son.

At 55 years my Daddy was so far sighted and planned so many things for us. He is one of his kind and unique.

At 60 years my Daddy is great.

 

This, it took 56 years to complete the cycle and come back to the 1st stage.

 

So don't waste time and never forget your parents DAD.

 

 

-_--_--_--_-

 

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Ya... i am guilty of not showing enough love to my parents, though I tried much...

Will continue to improve communication and of course, shower love and concern more and more :))

 

Thanks for the wonderful article :)

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hmmmmmm............... I posted this 2.5 yrs ago and now some member comes in and saw the meaning of the articles ... [sly]

 

So, these group had become DADDY themselves and learning the 'art' of bring up a child .... [laugh][laugh]

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Fathers ALWAYS suffer in silence..no matter how tough life is, they always put on a strong front infront of his spouse and children. For females, they can cry and borrow husband shoulders..

 

When a father is down, who can he turn to ? His mother is already long gone.

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Fathers ALWAYS suffer in silence..no matter how tough life is, they always put on a strong front infront of his spouse and children. For females, they can cry and borrow husband shoulders..

 

When a father is down, who can he turn to ? His mother is already long gone.

 

 

Errr...i know some of them turn to ATB [lipsrsealed]

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