Monday, November 21, 2011

Lolo's Grandson

When you live with your parents, there are some things you just have to go with. I told my Dad that I didn't want 9oa to watch boxing because I didn't think he was old enough to really understand the sport. I have fond memories of watching boxing as kid with my Dad. As early as I can remember I would always sit with my Dad while he watched boxing waiting for each round to end just so I can say, "10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1 DING DING DING!" I love my Dad and I know that sometimes he doesn't always follow my rules, but it's okay. My parents aren't going to be here forever so there are somethings you have to let go.

Wednesday, November 2, 2011

Okay Uncle Dan.

I am so sorry for the lack of posting. School, work, being a mom has consumed every minute of the day. Uncle Dan made it apparent that I need to keep posting. So I am trying to fit in something at least once a week instead of once a month. Even if it is just something funny Nainoa says or a really cute picture. I will leave you one of my favorite things Nainoa has said to me this week.

Nainoa has just got out of the bath, I'm putting on his diaper (yes he's still in diapers with no potty in our near future!)while he's pulling and tugging at his titi (Tagalog for penis).

Me: What are you doing Nainoa?

Nainoa: I am dancing with my titi Mommy!!!!


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