matt-ering
Congrats Darling
I’m not sure if my son is taking school seriously –if not, I don’t mind as he is only 6 years old (when I was his age, I sure didn’t concern myself about school except for the fact that I see my friends there).
Anyway, Makiko has done well by being in the Honor Roll; he’s […]
The Lost Letter
And my search for the MK1’s lost Valentine’s note for my Nanay and Tatay (my parents), was not in vain. I found it. Here it is.
Whoever placed this in the garbage bin needs a good spanking. Kidding aside, I’m glad that I found it. Nevermind that some letters were not too clear due to the […]
Home
And so MK1 was talking to Pops on the phone. After the usual perfunctory greeting, he asked:
“Where are you? Are you home?“
I don’t know what Pops, who was in his workbase at that time, told my son but this led to this declaration:
”Home is where your son is! Okay?“
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Don’t.Be.Late
Dinners with my son are always special. Despite the spills and mess and all the emotions that come with everything. It’s the time when we share little profound “talks.”
One evening, while my son and I are sharing dinner, MK1 said to me in earnest.
Mama, don’t come home late. This is awarning. Because next time, if […]
Good Mama
My son told me this this morning. Matt: I’m gonna give you something if you’re a good Mama to me…
Me: Am I a good Mama?
Matt: Yes but you’ve gotta practice some more…
Hahahaha! I can’t help but smile on that. If he tells me more of this I’m sure I’d forget wishing for the best wrinkle […]
MK’s Reminder
My head is already swimming in the sea of fat burner facts and infos, so let me have a break and share this anecdote my father, who drives my son to and from school, told me of my son’s (which I will call MK1 from now on) attachment to our new car.
After offering his girl classmate (a […]
Gift from God
The receipt printer reads:
Here’s your new car!
So we bought a new car!!!! Finally. Matt is real ecstatic.
When he first saw the car for the very first time, he exclaimed:
Thank you Lord for my wish!
Ah what a good boy. He said it all with that one line. By the way, last December, he kept on telling […]




