One for DUDE:)

Exactly 20 years ago, a very black being squiggled out of the mother's system howling and screaming and on arrival pronounced to be a boy. Bells rang in heaven, the angels sang,the ox and lamb kept time .....oh sorry that was the nativity...BUT im certain that on the day Francis a.k.a DUDE (pronounced D-U-D-E) was born they put a check mark in heaven.
My grandma did a jig, finally a boy ..he came 2 years after me and my sister who might I add, is and remains quite a package. This boy completed the Ndonga family.
Fast forward to 05 and I would like to introduce you all to my lil bro' dude, the last born in the family. A towering 5 '12', shoe size = 10++, trouser size = very long, chest = wide ......an AMAZING child indeed.
Recently he made the Nondies (Kenyan rugby team) in the under 21team, star in his Engineering class, mum's designated chaffeur (like most mums, when he drives the most common words are 'young man, why are you driving in such a hurry?' It makes quite the soundtrack) A very hugable fellow with charm and lotsa style..... plays a mean rendition of 'Breakfast at Tiffany's, dances like there is no tommorow, a splitting image of the original Ndonga (Bless his soul), has a beautiful middle name...ay need I say more...
Today he has 20candles on his cake and Im not there to watch him blow them BUT I'm wishing him tonnes of love and best wishes as he starts his 20th year......as I will always tell you kid, LIFE ROCKS!!! so live all of it...your the only man we've got!