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To this day, that trip is remembered and blessed as the best bonding activity we ever had. We still think of it and of Daddy with awe at the love we felt and share with each other, directly made possible by his natural acts of unselfishness — with value.
Menchu Tantoco-LopezOne of the funny moments with Daddy recently happened while he was having breakfast in my home. I was taking my daily vitamins and he laughed at the way I swallowed them because I have to tilt my head back. At his age, he takes more m Religion Makes Me Gag Satan Shirt, hoodie, tank top edicines and vitamins than any of my siblings and I, but he can take them all in one go!
Another thing about Daddy is that he still treats me like a little girl. Whenever I visit him and my husband, Jun, is not present, he worries and insists on dropping me at home personally as he doesn’t want me to be alone in the car. When I tell him it’s okay and he lets me leave on my own, he never fails to call my house to make sure I got home safely.
Marilen TantocoI have no specific favorite moment with Daddy, as any time spent with him is precious to me. I will be forever thankful and blessed to have him as my father and someone who became a father to my children. He treats my children — MJ, Chris and Annica — as his own sons and daughter.
Maritess “Tokie” Tantoco-Enriquez
My memories with Dad are numerous. I was Dad’s traveling companion for many years (from 2005-2016). When we were in New York, every weekend we would watch a matinee show at either the Lincoln Center (either ballet, the Philharmonic Orchestra or an opera), or on Broadway.
We would first have lunch at a restaurant of my choosing — but, of course, I would select his most of the time. His favorite was Bottega del Vino, an Italian restaurant at the Sherry-Netherland Hotel.
Oh, he loved the opera so much we flew to San Francisco to watch a famous international soprano, Anna Netrebko; unfortunately, when we got there, she could not sing due to an unexplained reason. He was so sad.
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