August 2010
Family Day
My son taking a picture of me taking a picture of him (before the program started). I actually planned to load his camera with film but forgot to buy one.
Matt delivered the Opening Prayer (with one of the teachers coaching him). This is actually the only pic of him leading the prayer. Forgive […]
His Prayer
My son’s teacher told me he assigned Matt to lead the prayer during The Family Day in their school and she asked me if I could write the short prayer for Matt. Being the ever supportive mother that I am, I immediately gathered all my creative juices to come up with an appropriate prayer.
This is […]
Having Fun
…in the beach.
Matt’s thoroughly enjoying himself in the beach. His element must really be water. Even at home he enjoys watering plants and playing with water -and takes eternally long finishing his bath or brushing his teeth (because he just wants to play, play, play with water).
So the perfect spot for him is the beach. […]
Just Got Back
We’re back from our mini retreat. Matt’s already sporting a golden skin due to lovely sunning time at the beach. He just loves it.
We had to nebulize him every now and then because of all the running but it’s just great to see him having a ball at the beach. I actually got tons […]
Bubbling with E
One more sleep and Pops will be home.
WE are excited. Matt has been endlessly talking about going to the beach with Pops. He won’t be going to school for a couple of days and I have already asked his teacher’s permission.
Me, I’m just so glad we could spend more than a couple of days with […]
Realizations
These past few days, I realized so many things - about me and my son. But before that, please check out some health insurance leads in the worldwideweb.
Off to my realizations:
-That I can be patient if I really want to be
-That I can keep my mouth shut even if it’s terribly hard to do so
-That […]
Celebrating a Milestone
Matt ran to our bedroom and then back to the living room. I had a fair idea what’s going on but I had to wait for him to say.
And then he did.
“Ma, I want to poop,” he whispered almost inaudibly.
“Ah okay. C’mon,” I said to him as I hurriedly searched for his slippers and half-carried […]




