I cannot even begin to describe the silent euphoria that I felt from the moment I glanced at the face of this tiny being I call “Lola’s Baby.” The overwhelming
Category: Daughter
Oyen sent me another beautiful bouquet of fresh flowers today, July 22, 2022. The flowers arrived at 11:30 am. I don’t know if this is the last of the series
Edmund followed to the hospital. The two of us left St. Luke’s at 4 pm to go home and get supplies. 4:35 Rain poured then stopped at 4:44 pm. Instead
June 29, 2022 Oyen has fever and coughing vigorously eh nakakatakot kasi nga she’s due anytime, baka maalektuhan ang baby sa tyan nya. I am worried that she needs to
May 20, 2022, 3:39 pm My daughter pampers me by sending a bouquet of fresh flowers every week. I don’t know until when this flower shower ends. Maybe till she
I know, I sound so dramatic. But that’s the truth. An angel of God descended upon the earth and chose me to be her mother. That was 3 + decades
Oyen had a very simple birthday celebration at home with just us. She got two birthday cakes, one was a Goldilock’s Black Forest cake and another was a mango cake
“On the day that you were born the angels got together and decided to create a dream come true….” Anak, you are every mother’s dream of the kind of daughter
Whatever race, religion, social status, the day we arrived on earth is very important to each one of us. The day we were born is one single day on the
June 17, 2019, Monday Edmund and I had dinner and were entering the garage when my phone rang. It was my daughter. I was distracted because I was about to
Our daughter brought us to Clos Maggiore in King Street Covent Garden for her birthday blow-out dinner. She only had two guests, her parents. The washroom was on the second
Aside from old photos and videos, I am also finding old greeting cards from my family and relatives. I was pleasantly surprised when I unearthed this pink envelope buried beneath
March 16, 2018 Oyen laid down on the snow and easily created a snow angel. Her body, legs and arms movements left an imprint on the soft snow. Here, a
Hqppy Birthday Anak. Love from all of us, Dad, Mom, Shoti
Mother will always be her children’s number one fan. Unlike my mom who’s style of complimenting always compared me with her, asking people present “Sino’ng mas maganda sa amin ni
Yen told me a while ago that I can’t do anything without her. I cannot even remember my passwords, email, Facebook, cellphone ID, wifi, lahat ng merong numbers. I cannot