Bed rest really sucks for me when I have so many things in my mind to do. But I had to obey doctor's orders for the baby. Anyway, I was browsing through old photos and somehow the memory of some cheered me up a bit. Like this one below,
A picture of us on my brother's wedding. The ones encircled are my parents who resembled Imelda and Ferdinand Marcos. These two rarely get along. The house is always filled with their voices especially from my very hostile father.
A really nice photo of my son and husband jumping through the steps.
This was the best fish I ever had since birth. We had this for a meal on our 3rd wedding anniversary at Kawasan Falls. The picture may not say it all but it really was delicious. If only you could see how Ernel and I gorge on to this poor fish. We may be too hungry at that time or it could've been bewitched because it was so delicious it didn't taste like the fishes we've eaten in our lives.
6 more weeks to go... counting...counting...counting...
A picture of us on my brother's wedding. The ones encircled are my parents who resembled Imelda and Ferdinand Marcos. These two rarely get along. The house is always filled with their voices especially from my very hostile father.
A really nice photo of my son and husband jumping through the steps.
This was the best fish I ever had since birth. We had this for a meal on our 3rd wedding anniversary at Kawasan Falls. The picture may not say it all but it really was delicious. If only you could see how Ernel and I gorge on to this poor fish. We may be too hungry at that time or it could've been bewitched because it was so delicious it didn't taste like the fishes we've eaten in our lives.
6 more weeks to go... counting...counting...counting...
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