As the year comes to close, I want to thank all of you for being there.
This year was very dramatic for me.
I had this "thunder" baby, and I really worked very very hard from the next week I had a baby.
Last night I had a dream about what happens when you die.
In my dream, everyone's eyes became blue when you die and then you fly as a blue butterfly.
I immediately woke up and thought of my father who died without seeing our baby.
My father asked me about having a baby for the first time and the last time in his bed a few days before his death. I didn't know what to say to him and I said "It's okay, father."
I sometimes see my father's face expression in our baby and it makes me feel warm.
It's like baby Thunder continues in footsteps of my father.
Wish you very happy holidays.
