Tuesday, February 12, 2008
Crime
Imagine my chagrined when the documenting officer asked me to return for the police report after 3 days. He had to thank his lady fate I was not the one licensed to use a firearm... otherwise, it could have been a bloodier day... Anyway, I was built to have my way (hah!) and with a little wit, had my Affidavit issued in several hours...
After about a week, a good natured truck driver returned the robbed clutch bag with its important document contents, sans, of course, the cash and the gadget.
My kids discussed about the act for quite a few times and one discussion went something like this:
Ivong: Di ba Mamang, ibinalik ng pulis yong bag mo ano? (Isn't it Mom that a police returned your bag?)
Jezreel: Neee, saan. Saan nga pulis daydiay! Tao! Tao 'niya Mang? (Oh no! It's not a police. It's a human! It's human Mom, right?)
p.s.
My kids speak Ilocano, Tagalog and English in mixed format. They're al'right.
Monday, January 07, 2008
Kayang-kaya

Playing with their semi-Lego blocks, Jezreel tackles a new design/pattern saying, "Kayang-kaya with Modess!"
Haven't clicked on them playing. Gives me migraine seeing scattered 3 brands, very tiny objects all over the house! One was even sniffed by Ivang once. Good thing their nurse-father was around at that time!
Ivang in her school... playroom and classroom...


Sunday, November 11, 2007
Effects



Sunday, October 14, 2007
Batista & Growing Needs

Friday, July 06, 2007
Cousin Genie and the Beach Life


Other photos: Jezreel & Mom...
Ivang, Mom & Tatang... at Boating World.
Wednesday, July 04, 2007
Sunday, January 28, 2007
Iviang & Ingga
Sunday, January 07, 2007
Lola Mercy
Jezreel

Jezreel is the eldest of the three, born September 21, 1999... I do not like it but Jezreel has fascination for everything about soldiers (guns, etc). It must be the machine. Anyway, he likes to to go to Chinese school. And at one time, he actually believed the children's park near our municipal hall is actually the best place on earth (well, next to the river near our kalapaw back in Ilocos)...
One time when we (Jun & I) fetch him at school, of which he was not aware, we saw him leap like a kung fu artist (or warrior?) amidst school children, then, stopped by two stranger schoolmates playing with a handy helicopter toy. He discussed with them what had been going on (with the toy), then, he climbed the wire fench separating the parking space from the children's park.
After finding a vacant concrete bench to land his bag, he leaped to the nearest slide, and from one bar to another, sampling the see-saw, swing, and slide and mignling children older or younger.
The complete joy of childhood personified.
One afternoon, he came home with smooth pebbles, saying, "Ingga, adda pasalubong ko kenka," (I have something for you.) And that's it for Jezreel's innocence...
Monday, December 11, 2006
Charlie
Have a great weekend!
In today's excerpt, Charles Schulz, with the meteoric success of his comic strip Peanuts, becomes one of America 's most influential commentators on life in this country through his clear and original insights into the nature and behavior of his own children:"Linus's beloved Miss Othmar, his teacher, is a rather strange person, and I tried to do much with her through the conversation of Linus.
I have experimented with a two-level story line at times. I have tried to show Linus's view of what is happening at school, but then show what actually was occurring. I have done this to bring out a truth that I have observed, and this is that children see more than we think they do, but at the same time almost never seem to know what is going on. ..."
Charlie Brown defined security as being able to sleep in the back seat of your parents' car. This, again, is a childhood memory, one supported by many readers who have told me that they also recall the wonderful joy of doing this with a feeling of complete security when returning home late at night. The shattering blow comes in later years when one realizes that this can never happen again. Adults are doomed to ride in the front seat forever. ...
"Children do not converse. They say things. They ask, they tell, and they talk, but they know nothing of one of the great joys in life, conversation. Then, along about twelve, give or take a year on either side, two young people sitting on their bicycles near a front porch on a summer evening begin to talk about others that they know, and conversation is discovered. Some confuse conversation with talking, of course, and go on for the rest of their lives, never stopping, boring others with meaningless chatter and complaints. But real conversation includes asking questions, and asking the right ones before it's too late. ...
(And then Schulz inserts this gem) "One evening, the entire family was around the dinner table and, for some reason, my daughter Amy seemed particularly noisy. After putting up with this for about ten minutes, I turned to her and said, 'Amy, couldn't you be quiet for just a little while!' She said nothing, but picked up a piece of bread and began to butter it with a knife and asked, 'Am I buttering too loud for you?'
Charles Schulz, edited by David Larkin, Peanuts: A Golden Celebration, HarperResource, 1999, pp. 39, 41, 91, 120.
Tuesday, November 28, 2006
The Family
Wednesday, November 22, 2006
Big happy
Thursday, October 26, 2006
Monday, September 04, 2006
Iviang Strikes Again (& Auntie Bedz)
Saturday, September 02, 2006
Jezreel

Jezreel and Ingga are almost of the same size. He's anticipating for his seventh birthday (September 21...martial law) ... don't know if to throw a kiddie party or just eat Chinese food at Tsaptiks (Urdaneta along Maharlika Highway). Jezreel has a special affinity for everything Chinese. It could not be Jet Li or Jacky Chan... He wants to learn how to speak and write Chinese, but never mentioned about learning kung fu...
Friday, September 01, 2006
Thursday, August 31, 2006
Ingga and her cam


I have promised to buy Ingga a camera as long as she saves her stars. Finally, I was able to get a webcam, as she already have a lot of stars on her daily quizzes and monthly exams. Ingga's hair has slowly grown. Last summer, all of them have skinheads (Jezreel, Ingga and Iviang). They expermineted on a scissors using their hair, and Jun have no choice but shave off their hair... Ingga used to complain that some of her classsmates call her "bakla" at kinder garten. I informed her teacher about it, but it seems the teacher is "deadma".
Anyway, here's Ingga again!
Tuesday, May 02, 2006
Saturday, April 15, 2006
Viang

This is Viang and Jun. Viang will be two years old by August 9, 2006 but she's soo small she's like a midget. She can only say choice phrases like "Kaya m'paah?" and will not say words she don't like. Anyway, she took after her Tatang Jun's eyes, low flabby cheeks and nose. She took after her great grandpa's Apo Pitas' "tammi chin.

























