Wednesday, August 30, 2006
Tuesday, August 29, 2006
Stiff Neck
I had a stiff neck last Sunday. Ang hirap pala. It was my first time to have a stiff neck so bad that I couldn’t move the whole morning. J took a leave yesterday to help me take care of Estong as I was still not feeling so well. I’m doing ok now, though there’s still a little pain.
Since I couldn’t move much, it was his daddy who gave Estong his baths (morning and evening) last Sunday. And he seemed to enjoy it.

Went to the mall last Saturday and I was able to buy these at Booksale. Board books at P65 each! Additional chewable ~*hehehe*~ toys for Estong!

Saturday, August 26, 2006
The Great Escape
Estong escaped from his playpen yesterday afternoon. I was on the computer and when I turned to check on him (the playpen was just around 2 feet away from me!), there he was, out of his playpen, standing and looking at me! I didn’t hear any noise, so I assumed he didn’t fall out of the playpen. But how did he get out? I just stared at him in disbelief. I felt nervous, worried, I felt my whole body was shaking. I didn’t know what to do and what to think. Baka may mumu… {Parang twilight zone, strange, parang imposible.}
When he saw me staring at him, he just walked and got a toy. It took a few more seconds before I got to move. Then I put him back on his playpen and asked him to do it again. But he didn’t.
When his dad came home that night I told him what happened. He was shocked as well, but didn’t worry too much since Estong was doing fine. He wasn’t crying or anything. Baka may sumalo daw kay Estong, his guardian angel or his lolo (my late daddy). Mumu nga…
This morning, J was using the computer, I was still in bed (also very near the playpen), Estong was babbling with a bit of crying. He wanted to be out of the playpen. J just looked at him. Then when Estong realized that he isn’t getting what he wants, HE DID IT! He climbed out of the playpen. He lifted his right foot to the top of the playpen while both his hands were holding on to the railings (?? basta yung top pa din ng playpen), then nag-ala-gymnast sitting on top of the bar, then dire-diretso na hanggang makababa. Mahusay, it was quick, very smooth, very quiet. And VERY scary!
So tomorrow, we’re saying goodbye to his playpen (or I probably will just put it near our bathroom so he can play there while I do my thing ;D). Our bed will be dismantled as well (since mahilig din syang mag-akyat-baba sa bed). The three of us will be sleeping on the floor (with the mattress) and we’ll be putting rubber mats also.
Tuesday, August 22, 2006
Wednesday, August 16, 2006
Another layout
Photo taken a year ago. It took me forever to finish this layout.

Happiness is like a kiss. You must share it to enjoy it.
~Bernard Meltzer
Credits here.
Independent
He is.

{no plate since he enjoys throwing the plate away ;P}
Estong likes to eat on his own. He refuses the food I give him. Though sometimes I get to trick him to eat the food I give him. But more often than not, he refuses the food, as in he would close his mouth or turn away from the food. He likes potatoes from nilaga or afritada, sayote from tinola, carrots, tilapia, bits of pork and chicken and big chunks of rice. He also loves corned beef, be it simple ginisa or corned beef omelet with potatoes. And I think he’s a leftie like me. He eats with his left hand. And yes, mealtimes are a lot messier now.
Pero ang pinakamasaya sa lahat, kami na ang sinusubuan nya, as in sinusubo nya sa bibig ko.
Smart, namimili sya, pag malalaking chunks ng kanin sa kanya, pag mga butil lang, yun ang binibigay nya sa ‘kin. hehe
Sunday, August 13, 2006
Random Pics
~my lower molars!~

~pasaway daw ako. hindi naman, di ba?~

~a cozy place to sit…and eat! hihihi~

~watching my favorite show: commercials!~

~bathtime~

~what’s wrong with the picture?~

Tuesday, August 8, 2006
Quote #2

Time stands still best in moments that look suspiciously like ordinary life.
~Brian Andreas
Credits here.
~Hoping to start Estong’s baby book soooooon…
Monday, August 7, 2006
I’m back
…to scrapping!

You can’t stay in your corner of the forest, waiting for others to come to you; you have to go to them sometimes.
~Winnie the Pooh
Credits at my Multiply site.
This isn’t posted in any galleries yet. I’m still deciding which scrapping community to join. I’ve joined a few communities in the past, but ended up neglecting my membership. *Think*…

