on marriage and everything in between…
It is universal knowledge that it is almost like a privilege for grandparents to spoil their grandchildren. I gather it to be some inevitable tendency of sorts. I used to frown on how my son would come back after a
Jed: Did you know that the mother of Bilbo Baggins is Belladonna Took Baggins and his father Bungo Baggins built the most luxurious Hobbit hole for her. Sounds a lot like Taj Mahal, only it is not a tomb. Some
Hubby and I woke up today with this reminder from Gloc9 music video on choosing the right people to vote for. While I am not the very least interested in politics, I am not resorting to apathy. Because really apathy
If there is anything I am not, it is stereotypical. My previous post, Life in a Fishbowl will spell that out ever so clearly. My mother used to look at it as the “rebellious” child in me – my going
PANATANG MAKABAYAN Iniibig ko ang Pilipinas, aking lupang sinilangan Tahanan ng aking lahi, kinukupkop ako at tinutulungang Maging malakas, masipag at marangal Dahil mahal ko ang Pilipinas, Diringgin ko ang payo ng aking mga magulang, Susundin ko ang tuntunin ng
In all our nearly eight wedded years together, as with every marriage, ours are loaded with both ups and downs. The first couple of years were essentially the most challenging. I wasn’t exactly the easiest person to live with. I
I officially got back to my 12 hour schedule in doing online tasks since early last week. It has been a while since my schedule dove down to 8 hours a day. So that only means two things: business is
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