April 2012
End of Pe…este, Tennis
That evening (the day when this tennis discussion took place), we were into our regular bedtime stories marathon.
In the between one of my stories, Matt interrupted me and said: “Peni* ball, Mama?” while pointing at that object on his mini-song book. I can just imagine the reaction of people when they hear him say […]
Matt-ering About Tennis
Oh. my. God. You will not believe what I heard my son say this morning. I almost had a heart attack! In fact while writing this post, I’m still in shock.
I was busy minding my mail when my son came up to me with his mini song book and said, “Mama, Mama, there’s […]
Tsk, Tsk
When I came home on Friday evening, I noticed that my son was wearing a diaper. Since I’m training him to go diaper-less, to say that I was disappointed is an understatement.
Annoyed, I asked my mother about it. She said she had him on diapers on his naptime because she wanted Matt to have uninterrupted […]
7 for October
It’s time for Matt’s monthly update -as if the posts are not enough. Anyway, bear with me (truth is, I’m not even sure if someone other than my husband would read this ).
1. Matt is using less and less diapers now, much to the relief of my wallet. If I have my way, I’d […]
Matt-ering on the Phone
Matt was talking with his father on the phone in loudspeaker mode.
”I want to kiss you, Papa. “* kissing the phone*
”I want to hug you. I want you. ” *putting the phone to his chest*
”Come out now. “
Matt-ering About Time
This morning, Matt asked, “Where’s the clock?“
Looking around the room, his gaze went up to the wall and without waiting for my answer, he said: “Ah there.”
“What time is it?” I inquired.
Confidently, he quipped: “Time for playing!“
But of course! How can I refute that?
I Know Better than to Head to the Grocery
My day offs are usually spent cleaning and sometimes fixing my son’s toys. The past week was no different. Cleaning done, I put Matt’s toys in order and checked some of them.
This musical duckie here used to be a part of his old walker and when desire hits him, he sometimes play with it. […]




