August 31, 2006

laughter keeps wrinkles away!


Photo Sharing - Upload Video - Video Sharing
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August 29, 2006

Junked in the attic!

I have just found out that our photo albums have been junked in some world wide web's attic. Something like our precious captures treated close to garbage. And then I'm asked to do some purchasing for those photos-collecting-dusts-and-webs to be retrieved. As good as new!

Well, here's the news: there has to be a more friendly-convincing-way to tell a potential client on how to avail the service, because when I get a notice that my precious memories have been junked in an attic, it simply just doesn't work for me. I didn't take photos and share them with others and be told, go find them in the attic!

This is my fault, I did not stay "in good standing with them!" Sorry, but our online album is close. While we are hunting for other friendlier site. Any recommendations?

 

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August 28, 2006

Thank you for your love, understanding, faithfulness and patience...


Happy 8th Year my Dadou!!
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August 27, 2006

Citizens in Action: Guimaras (Philippines) Oil Spill

A petition has been endorsed by concerned kababayans concerning the latest Guimaras Oil Spill that has wrecked havoc to our environment. The accident is really bad reminding me of a similar incident that happened in Spain few years back. I hope my signature will add and strengthen, even in a little way, the voice of the calling. You can sign the petition here. Aksyon na kabayan! Your signature can make a difference!
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August 24, 2006

Intimacy

David: "mama gratte", turning his back on me.
Me: "ok, you're itchy here?"
David: "là, là", pointing his upper back.
Me: "here?" scratching continuously.
David: "up, up," my hand going higher as he motions. "up, up in the sky".
Me: "what sky?"
David: turning over opens his legs wide, puts his hands under his nappy and said, "gratte penis mama!"
Me: "What da!!!!!" 

*gratte (gratter) – to scratch
* là - here
While I'm having lunch today, David is roaming around the room butt naked, looking grim and loudly farting: 

Me: "David if you want to do your caca use your potty or the toilet".
David, run to his potty and goes red: "viens mama, assieds-toi là!" (come mama, sit here!)
Me: "Just a minute David, I'm almost finished with my lunch, finish your caca!"
David: "Viens! viens! viens! assieds-toi là!"  (come! come! come! sit here!) insistently pointing at the floor next to him.
I obligingly sit, smelling the repugnant odor.
David, leaning over to see his produce in the potty: "Regarde mama, caca!" (look mama it's poop). "Regarde, regarde, ça c'est caca. C'est grosse le caca!" (Look! Look! It's poop. It's big the poop!) 

He's really talking more comprehensively and situations like this, I would prefer him not to vocalize everything! Especially when I'm in the middle of my lunch!

 

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