Hello Neighbors! I got this special customized helmet for my Las Vegas Grand Prix. Throwing it back to my RC days π₯
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(20TH NOVEMBER) HAPPY WORLD CHILDRENβS DAY, @TheRushforth.
To my beloved children, our beloved nieces and nephews, we hope you grow with a steady heart and a hopeful spirit. May each day bring new lessons that shape your kindness and your courage. We will walk beside you with patience and love as you discover who you are and who you wish to become. Childhood is a gentle season and we want you to experience it fully. Enjoy the mornings when the world feels bright and welcoming. Enjoy the afternoons filled with play learning and small adventures that spark your imagination. Enjoy the quiet nights when you feel safe supported and understood. You never need to hurry through your childhood. This time is precious and it deserves to be lived slowly with wonder and with ease. One day you will look back on the laughter the small adventures and the quiet moments and you will see how beautifully they shaped your heart.
With love that never fades,
Papa, Aunty, and Uncle.
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(20TH NOVEMBER) HAPPY WORLD CHILDRENβS DAY, @TheRushforth.
To my beloved children, our beloved nieces and nephews, we hope you grow with a steady heart and a hopeful spirit. May each day bring new lessons that shape your kindness and your courage. We will walk beside you with patience and love as you discover who you are and who you wish to become. Childhood is a gentle season and we want you to experience it fully. Enjoy the mornings when the world feels bright and welcoming. Enjoy the afternoons filled with play learning and small adventures that spark your imagination. Enjoy the quiet nights when you feel safe supported and understood. You never need to hurry through your childhood. This time is precious and it deserves to be lived slowly with wonder and with ease. One day you will look back on the laughter the small adventures and the quiet moments and you will see how beautifully they shaped your heart.
With love that never fades,
Papa, Aunty, and Uncle.
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Forwarded from "Eternal Kin : The Geldart of the Family"
Early morning hangs with the trio β Geldart's Yujin, Rushforth's Yujin, Luevine's Yujin β still half-asleep but already starving, so they stepped out to cure that pagi-pagi kelaperan at the nearest warteg.
Everyone pulled up in their own vibe: clean mirror selfies, soft hair, comfy fits, all looking like an unplanned OOTD lineup. Nothing fancy, just that cool, effortless energy you get when you're too hungry to think but still somehow serving looks. Even though theyβre literally just hunting for rice, sambal, and whatever lauk still warm on the tray.
And of course, the mbak warteg was already eyeing them like, βlah ini anak-anak baru bangun tidur kok gaya semua.β But she still piled their plates like usual β half rice, half guilt, full love. The mbak sent them off with that classic βjangan kebanyakan gaya tapi makan yang benerβ look. They paid, said thanks, and walked out β still hungry for life, but at least no longer hungry for rice.
Everyone pulled up in their own vibe: clean mirror selfies, soft hair, comfy fits, all looking like an unplanned OOTD lineup. Nothing fancy, just that cool, effortless energy you get when you're too hungry to think but still somehow serving looks. Even though theyβre literally just hunting for rice, sambal, and whatever lauk still warm on the tray.
And of course, the mbak warteg was already eyeing them like, βlah ini anak-anak baru bangun tidur kok gaya semua.β But she still piled their plates like usual β half rice, half guilt, full love. The mbak sent them off with that classic βjangan kebanyakan gaya tapi makan yang benerβ look. They paid, said thanks, and walked out β still hungry for life, but at least no longer hungry for rice.
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This weekend on Pangrango just hit different. it was me, Jonash, Nchit, and Eben, up there above all the noise like life finally slowed down for us. The city felt a million miles away, and for once it was just our laughs, dumb inside jokes, and those late-night-energy conversations you only say when the sky feels close enough to touch. At one point I watched them walk ahead and it hit me in the chest, theyβre not the tiny kids I used to boss around anymore. Theyβre growing up, and Iβm proud as hell, but low-key terrified too. Wild how a mountain can remind you what actually matters. Grateful for this climb, this view, and for us. ποΈ #PangrangoPeak
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