Scribbles

I want to scribble again after a period of dryness for words. Now that my daughter is eight months old, I can hear the call of ideas shouting inside my head again. Although I have not put my way of expressing a thought into practice, I’m willing to give it another shot. With a bit of luck, I wish to be enthused once more.

Thursday, October 11, 2007

You’re two months today

You’re two months today. I wonder what to call you. Hmmnnn, how about my little Angel. Da-da’s on his way home now. I haven’t seen him for a month. This is the first time he will witness your existence inside me. Aren’t you excited?

I feel sick today but I’m trying to hide all the “under par.” It’s your aunt’s birthday and we will be having dinner at Dulcinea in Tomas Morato. I will take pictures for you. Please try to help me feel better later, ok? I know you’re also feeling uneasy. I could just imagine.

Do you like dark chocolate? Your Tito JC bought some when he went shopping last Saturday. Da-da will give it to us later when he comes home. They met at Changi Airport this morning and handed him all the goodies.

Tomorrow is holiday here in Manila. But mom will have to work so bear with me. I have so many deadlines to complete before we fly to Dusseldorf on the 23rd. Yes, we will leave Da-da behind. It’s our turn to explore hehehe.

I can hear Da-da’s car honking! His home! Let’s go!

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