Jana: the 9th Month

is 9.1 kilos and 72 cms tall. (oh no, anliit ng ginain mo na weight anak)

2 front teeth are out.

eats breakfast (gulay), lunch (lugaw), dinner (cerelac). In between, she drinks breastmilk and kung ano na ibigay ni Yayo En.

left earring caused an infection. Jeproks sya sa ngayon, kanan lang ang me hikaw.

Isa-isahin natin ang milestones mo this month anak:

1. nahulog ka sa kama (Bukel Baby)
2. natuto ka bumaba sa kama/upuan ng patalikod (para iwas bukol in the future)
3. nagkasipon twice in a month
4. tumatayo sa crib (at nananatiling nakatayo dahil takot umupo bwahaha)
5. ginagaya si mama, nagtu-tutbrash mag-isa.
6. nagsusuot na ng panty (walang diaper) pero kawawa ang naiihian mo
7. enjoys baby steps
8. loves Gerber Graduates Finger Food. Ay susme automatic paglagay sa kamay nya, susubo nya agad.
9. mainitin ang ulo, ayaw ng binibihisan sya. Nag-iingay din pag kinuha mo yung object of affection nya.
10. laging nakayakap sa Mama (pag nasa egg swing, lalo na pag natutulog sa kama)

Pompy: Labas Tiyan

(sa mumurahing island photo studio, 6/14/09)

1st family pic namin.
susme nag-iiiyak ang Pompita. sayang bayad.
next time na lang, sana nasa mood na sya...

Nobenta

Someday there's gonna be
an updated version of me...

...I'll be a much better person
you'll see an updated version of me.

Happy 90th monthsary Be.

Yabang Time

tanong: ilan sa inyo ang me asawa na gumagawa ng masarap na masarap na sandwich pang-baon nyo sa office???

sagot: (ewan ko sa inyo)

ok baguhin natin ang tanong...

ilan sa inyo ang me En?

sagot: wala. ako lang.

winner ako.

Pompy and I

Jana is the Bukel Girl

Yesterday, as usual, i put Pompy to sleep before preparing myself for work. I went off the bed, put my shoes on... then i heard a sound. I knew it (I sort of know, this time will come.) I picked up Pompy (from the floor, under the body pillow) and held her. she's crying inconsolably. After a few minutes, i put her to bed (to check for the damage,) i saw a large bruise on her forehead. Oh my God! It's the size of a medium egg, colored violet. MY POOR BABY!!! Anong nangyare anak? i don't know what else I was saying...

So for the whole day, I was on guard for any signs that I might need to bring her to the hospital. She's cranky. She doesnt want to sit or stand or lay down. She just wanna be carried and embraced. When she took her nap, she began to sob. Im a bad mama.

This is her on the afternoon, when the swelling subside. The bruise is still violet/pinkish/orangy. I can't imagine how she fell. I can't even begin to describe how i'm feeling (im in bad need of punishing myself.) i'm thankful (it looks like) it's not THAT serious. Bukel Girl still on probation.

I'm terribly sorry baby.