Dad celebrated his 64th birthday today. How time flies. I remember when my paternal grandmother turned 60 – that was many years ago. And now, dear dad is 64.

Our normal practice is to take the birthday person out for dinner but we had to attend a BCM extension class today. Dad decided to spend some time with his friends, one of whom is a Jew named Ezra, who will be turing 81 in 14 days time.

After class, we rushed back to dad’s place to sing the birthday song. The green tea cake, bought by Eunice, was delicious