那天我去安親班接我們家小三，他看到我，快樂地跑出教室，遞給我一張「臉飯」。

「父親節快樂」，他笑著說。

這是我今年收到惟一的父親節禮物。A face rice!

隔幾天，跟大女兒合作，戲填了一首英詩，算是首打油詩吧？

（小三的英文名字是Samuel，就是詩中的Sammy）

Yesterday I gained a price.

It was pretty much a surprise.

My Sammy made me a face rice.

With a cool look, smart and wise.

"Happy father's day" said Sammy once and twice.

And a radiant smile on his face did rise.

"Eat it!" Offered Sammy his advice.

"I have nowhere to put it otherwise."

His voice was so naive and nice.

With a loving care gleamed his eyes.

Thank you. Oh! What a lovely device.

You don't know how much it supplies.

Your comfort was so timely and precise.

It led me directly to paradise!