Some stalls were selling fancy home stuff which of course caught my attention:

Blogged about it here so I will not forget when we reminisce our past celebrations.

I noticed suddenly that it was a "Dear Mom letter" but then the first line in the body of the message says "I love you Ate Cat." Hahaha! Whether t'was intentional that she wrote her Ate Cat's name before me doesn't really matter since I am no longer a sour-graping Mommy like I used to be. The fact that she is very thoughtful and caring to all of us in the house makes me happy, regardless on who takes, like in a movie title, the top billing. :-)

The card did teach me something more -

Our family is very important. God willed that each human person enter the world into a family. When we teach our children how to love, that same kind of love is something they carry within themselves and poured out to the other people around them. 

...theirs is a home full of light and cheerfulness. The unity between the parents is transmitted to their children, to the whole family, and to everyone who is involved in their life. In this way, every truly christian family reproduces in some way the mystery of the Church, chosen by God and sent to be the guide of the world.

Last month, I have seen the realization of that wish. Seeing Dr. Jose Rizal right there brings back wonderful memories of our happy family. He stands there looking proud and happy to be a Filipino. He made me feel that too! Luneta is still an enigmatic place full of history and culture and I hope it stays that way.

Hi everyone! Sorry for neglecting this blog again...for 2 months to be exact. Good thing, I found an"open" slot in my calendar today to allow me to do a quick post. Hopefully, little by little, I'll be able to mark a permanent time again to do my posts, including those which send me to short trips to the bank. Hihihi.

Anyway, for this quick post, I want to remember the birthday of my hubby which we celebrated last month. Again, just like last year, we had it at the Paseo Uno at the Mandarin Hotel. Love, love their lunch buffet!

Caramel Cake ordered from Estrels:

In honor of Our Lady of Fatima, our village's patroness, we had a kiddie Santacruzan last May 14. Zoe joined in as a flower girl.

Sharing some pics...

I celebrated my 35th birthday a few weeks ago. Whew. There. I said it. I'm 35 and I obviously feel old. (Sigh).

Anyway, my day turned out great! I have a new job and went to the office bringing KK goodies!

I took the afternoon off to go to mass and confession and have lunch with my husband. We dined at Wee Nam Kee which served Hainanese chicken rice.

I'm not so sure if I've blogged about this before. Tsk tsk. I think that's what I get for not updating this blog for months.

Anyway, at any rate, just want to show these two pictures taken side by side. Someone is claiming that he has a picture that is so similar to the picture of my son Luigi: the eyes, the hair, the ears and a whole lot more. Bottomline, this person is saying they look alike.

Well, looking at it now, there may really be a certain similarity. After all, the one in the older picture is...

...ang dami!

I was scouring through my uberly-neglected personal inbox today (which will take hours to finish off actually) and found something so new-yearish. A portion of an email quotes this nice line from a film: "Do, or do not. There is no try". That's from Yoda of Star Wars. Nice, isn't it?

This really hit the nail in the head because so many times this year, I found myself always saying myself, to another person, and even to God: "I'll try, okay?". I realize now I'll try seems to mean that...

1. I don't like to.
2. I'm too busy.
3. I'm not sure (of myself or of what I really want).
4. I don't care.
5. I don't love you (refering to God, others or even myself).

What's worse is this "I'll try" response comes from me not having a hold of my own priorities or as if I couldn't do anything (and it's not my own fault). I know that God should always be number one. But it's just so hard so I say "I'll try". Sometimes, I know I have to give myself to my family and my kids and I end up not doing so I say "I'll try" next time but it happens over and over again. Even with my own self, I say "I'll exercise today or I'll eat healthy today". But then when I wake up stressed and worried (not good signs), so I say "I'll try" again.

Good thing that God brings forth a new year to remind us that we can still change. He gives us the ample grace to be able to go above our weaknesses and start anew with new hope, new strength. "I'll try" is not all that bad. But actually doing it so much better and will please Him more.

This 2011, I might not be able to do all my new year's resolutions like becoming slim again which by the way, may only be resolved by a california plastic surgeon. There may only be hope for that with ethnic plastic surgery with the help of Lloyd Krieger, MD. But who knows, right?

Anyway, for the rest of the things which I've had misgivings, here's wishing that I'll be able to do better. I hope to be able do right again, put God on top of all things because that is how it should always be, and everything else will fall into place.

We celebrated Christmas in the traditional way. Our whole family attended the Christmas Eve mass and we sat down at 12 midnight to pray and eat our simple Noche Buena.

And as for living the true spirit of Christmas, we had the usual lootbags prepared for the kids who pass by the house to greet us Merry Christmas. Dad was kind enough to buy the stuff this year since I was sickies with fever and cough the whole Christmas week.

By 9am, all of the goody bags were all given away! I really hope all the kids are happy! :-)