excited for Bora

Our Boracay trip is just a few days away and I can’t wait! Ramil and I will be attending a wedding there and we almost decided not to go if not for my parents and our friends. Going on a vacation is great enough but going on a sponsored vacation sounds so much better. Hehe!

So anyway, it’s been two years since I’ve been to the beach. Sadly, the last time was during our honeymoon in Pearl Farm Beach Resort in Davao. I hope Boracay is a worthy successor especially after more than two years of no beach. Yes, we’re Boracay virgins and I hope all the hype with this beach is true. The trip will also mark a lot of firsts for Mateo – first plane trip, first boat ride, first beach trip, and who knows what other first things he’d get to try there :D

I’m trying to put some things in our bags already. Things that we don’t really use everyday but we would need on the beach like swimwears, sunblock lotions, goggles, etc. And to think that it’s still several days away, LOL. Did I say I’m excited? :D

all things silver

I had this penchant for anything silver before. I had lots of silver stuff – rings, necklaces, bracelets, and earrings. It was heaven for me whenever we’d go to Baguio where there are a lot of silver things that can be bought for cheaper prices. I have a lot of mismatched earrings that I plan to bring to a jeweler to be made into something else. There’s not enough extra mismatched silver earrings in my jewelry box though so I might raid my parents’ house for some. Though I will not be able to get my hands on their silverwares, I saw a silver coin in my dad’s drawer and it seems he has quite a few of those. According to him, silver, gold, and other precious metals are good investments. I guess I better find out for myself.

getting Barney-fied

I grew up watching Sesame Street and Batibot. Although I’ve heard of Barney, I never really knew him until I started teaching and met English-speaking (complete with a twang) grade-schoolers who grew up loving Barney. It seems that Barney has reached a kiddie star status close to that of Jollibee’s. Really, what’s with big butts and weird colors (purple/orange)?

That’s why even before I gave birth, I vehemently told my sister not to buy her future nephew any Barney CD’s. Other educational videos are okay but I draw the line with Barney. Unfortunately, some former officemates gifted Mateo with four Barney VCD’s during his baptism. Not wanting to be ungrateful, we took them home of course – and I stored them deep inside our bookshelf.

I planned on never introducing Mateo to Barney but during one crazy afternoon, I decided to try and see how our little guy would react to the much-hyped purple dinosaur. Things went downhill from there, little did I know that I have unwittingly started a Barneyfication of our household. Just a few minutes into the video, Mateo was already dancing along to the song Mister Sun and pumping his arms to the sound of Chuggy, chuggy. He loves running to me for a hug once he hears ‘…with a great big hug…’ The VCD never left our DVD player for the rest of the week. He’d watch the same CD at least once a day. I admit that we were at fault too, he really enjoys it and it keeps him still for at least thirty minutes even if being still means dancing and singing along in front of the TV.

Worse, before the week ended, I knew the lyrics of almost each and every Barney song on the video. I’d often find myself with a song stuck in my mind. It’s good that Barney comes in handy at times. Mateo’s first haircut was bloodless and hassle-free thanks to Barney. During times when Mateo would act up, Barney would be our last resort in trying to pacify him. Barney’s place in our house got sealed last Saturday when we went to SM and bought a Sing and Dance Barney VCD and Barney’s Favorites volume 1 audio CD. He’s set to invade our car too, you know.

Lest you think that all Mateo knows is Barney, he also knows Pablo, Tyrone, Tasha, Uniqua, and Austin. If you know them too then high-five to you! :D Last week though, Ramil and I made a conscious decision to limit the amount of time of Mateo’s exposure to TV. Sadly, it also means less TV time for everyone in the house. He now gets around two hours of TV time daily, more than half of which is on Barney.

As for me, I have come to accept Barney into our lives. At least Mateo gets to dance and sing along to songs about colors, shapes, numbers, and the alphabet.

the story of us

I came across Noemi Dado’s Love Struck Writing Contest.  I didn’t really plan on joining but then I thought, who knows, I might win $50 ;) If you have a love struck story too, you might want to join too. My entry below was originally written and posted while we were in the midst of our wedding preparations.

 

Before the wedding, there’s the couple. Before any girl dreams of the perfect wedding, she dreams of finding THE ONE. Finding the right person can be taxing, nerve-wracking, time-consuming, exhausting, and emotionally-draining. Especially if you have to go through deep shit mud before you hit gold. There are also lucky ones.

For Ramil and me, finding each other is like my mom looking for her eyeglasses when she was wearing them all along. We were classmates from grades 3 to 6. We played patintero, chinese garter, agawan base, and even piko! As fate would have it, we got accepted to the same high school and university. We were again classmates in 4th year HS and since I’m in the same barkada as his crush, we became better friends…hehe! It was inevitable that we continued to be friends in college. And in our 2nd year in UP, something beautiful crept its way between us.

Our time together as a couple hasn’t always been smooth. We argued. We fought. He made me cry lots of times. I made him cry sometimes (i’m not sure i’m allowed to divulge that info). We were hostile. We dared each other with cool offs and breaks but neither has the guts to risk losing the other. Despite these, we are a perfect fit. We are inseparable. We are bestfriends. We are madly in love with each other. We are meant to be.

I learned that love is not about finding the perfect person because there is none. It’s about seeing an imperfect person perfectly. Fights are as much a part of it as sweet nothings whispered in each other’s ears. So how do I know he’s THE ONE? I feel it deep in my gut. Because after more than 5 years of seeing each other almost every single day, there hasn’t been a time when we got tired of each other. Funny, what sealed it for me was our biggest fight ever. After the fight, I felt so drained that I told God… “if he’s not the one for me, it’s ok. I’m letting go”. That same night, lo and behold, he texted me the sweetest and most sincere message he ever made. Then I knew…

a post-Valentine prom date

Ramil and I were never the type of couple to celebrate Valentines Day. Somehow, I never got all kilig with this particular day. So it’s no surprise that we never really celebrated during our years together. For this year however, it seems that we will be going on a date a day after Valentines day. And we’re going to a Junior-Senior Prom, no less :D

The school will be having the annual JS Prom tonight. The juniors and seniors don’t have classes today so they can prepare for their day. I actually look forward to seeing our students later, all dressed up like young ladies and gentlemen. I hope the food is good and I’m pretty sure there will be dancing. We might as well enjoy it even if we’re attending as teachers/chaperones ;)

BIG thanks!

Though I am delinquent in doing tags and passing on awards, I am still very grateful for my few blog friends who remembers me. Hehe! Recently, Mitch gave me this award:

 

Then Litzie, one of my favorite blogger friends (because she’s one of my loyal readers, hehe), gave me not one but two! Here they are:

 I am very grateful and flattered! Thanks so much! :)

another studio stint

Remember Mateo’s first studio stint at Pic-A-Boo? Ramil and I have been planning on having another studio session for Mateo. We’ve been planning but we couldn’t seem to fit it into our budget. It’s a stroke of luck that a few weeks after Mateo’s first session, one of his godparents gave him a GC to the same studio. Ain’t that convenient? Heehee :D

And so we’ve been delaying using the GC because we wanted to have it done when he turned one. A few weeks after his birthday, we finally got around to using the GC. We decided to join Mateo in the fun this time around.

happy family

It was a shame that Mateo didn’t smile much during the photo session. Still, we love his pictures.

little fireman

monkey boy

More of his studio pictures in my Flickr account :)

my first stint as a hairdresser

For the longest time, Ramil and I have been nudging each other about what to do with Mateo’s hair. When our little boy was about ten months old, I started seeing scratches inside his ear. It seems that he made them whenever his hair would go inside his ears and tickle him. So even before he turned a year old, I’ve been itching to have a few snips of his hair. However, due to lack of hairdressing experience, Ramil and I kept pointing fingers at each other on who should do the cutting. When Mateo’s birthday came and went and still no haircut, we agreed to just let him grow his hair and keep it in a pony. This decision elicited a lot of suggestions from both set of grandparents to cut his hair. Hehe!

We’ve also considered bringing him to Cuts for Tots in The Block but when my sister inquired and told me that a haircut costs 280 pesos(!), I knew I’m going to have to force myself to be his hairdresser. So one boring afternoon, I whipped out our scissors and told Ramil that I will do the honors.

Here are some pictures of Mateo a few days before the haircut:

Mateo wearing shades

 

Mateo with long hair

Mateo with a ponytail on his bday

Mateo with a ponytail on his birthday

 

When we were getting ready for his haircut, I let him walk around while I start wetting and combing his hair. Afterwards, we placed his highchair in front of the TV and let him watch Barney. Mateo’s yaya was assigned to hold onto his arms and keep him from moving around while Ramil armed himself with our camera.

 

getting a haircut

not a baby anymore

After getting his haircut, Mateo started looking like a little boy for real. He doesn’t look like a baby anymore. Wah! Everyone liked his new hair though so I’m designating myself as his very own hairdresser for now.

little big boy