The youngest child is said to be the pampered kid, sometimes spoiled and often loved by everybody but not my son Janwell. Since his birthday is held a week after New Years Day, which is right after a very long vacation with lots of parties, he never had a party which is similar to his 2 older siblings. Yet, he’s very happy and contented to blow a small candle on top a ready made cake and proud to accept a ten peso worth of toy for as long as he can invite all his cousins on his birthday. As a parent, I felt a bit guilty on this sad truth but one thing sure though, I don’t play favorites. Each child is special and unique and it’s all apt to us to tap their undiscovered potentials. And to my youngest son Janwell, a very happy birthday and may you will grow according to God’s will.