It’s been a long week and am BEAT. I’ve been working 10 hours a day and taking care of Max at night. Jude had it worse — he’s working more than 12 hours and getting at most 4 hours of shut-eye.
Nothing does it better.
And he sang: “Happy Birthday, ako,” while we were in the cab.
His Dida (mommyminda) gave him his toy robot which he dubbed DAN-TING robot. And they cannot be parted even in his sleep.
She’s the third and I thought I already knew everything about her and she proved me wrong.
She’s gone from ROUND to ROTUND. My little fattykin guzzles milk from both boob like someone’s out to cheat her.
She grunts, not coo. And loves to stick her tongue out at me.
Those cheeks… they remind me of all the Siopao I ate while I carried her.
Oh well, it isn’t really that difficult to fall in love the third time.
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