For baby Maxine's real 2nd Birthday, we had a house party. The cake had what was seemingly a huge Mickey Mouse centerpiece ... That turned out to be edible of multicolored icing! That's a lot of kids with clogged arteries.
Uncle Mon drank 16 beers. He looked so haggard. And he still drove home! (Why the hell aren't they strict about drinking and driving in the Philippines?)
Philip took us to the mall so I can get some Royce's Chocolates.
MOMMY: Dios mio! We went to the mall just for your chocolates.
Then Philip took us to another mall so I can look over some Filipino Martial Arts (FMA) equipment.
MOMMY: We're going to another mall?! You're so spoiled!
This armor was cool, but I'd need someone else to fasten in on me, which is counterproductive. Headgear is unavailable as the companies are still trying to make them not so heavy. I settled for a stick bag and padded sticks.
Maxine sat on my lap in the front seat, which would be illegal in the U.S. We came home to some leche flan, junk food for dinner.
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