This will only be short and quick. I've cried a lot watching you march on stage. And I cried some more before I sleep. If I make this message long, surely I would cry again. Our third graduate So to you our third, our Big Bunso- [tweetshareinline tweet="Gold...
For three weeks, I never spoke to my Second Son. We had a mother-son argument that led me to use the rod and him to hate me. I thought it would be forever. Perhaps it was the school recollection that pushed my son to finally approach me. Or that bile reflux and...
My son was invited by his school to deliver an inspirational message to the graduating students of the CASA Department. These are the students who will be entering Grade 1. At first, my 12-year old son declined the invitation. He told the principal that he has a...
I just can't sleep. With two of my youngest in the hospital, I simply can't find peace at the moment. So I stared at my two precious darlings for too long. Then I wonder, when was the last time I looked at them intently? Or at least caress them as if I don't care...
Early last week, both my grade six and grade nine boys have been sleeping late at night for two consecutive days already. The younger one finished a ukelele group project due in three days time. My elder one, on the other hand, got busy with a truss bridge he...
Our house was surrounded by clutter and dust and all I did was turn a blind eye to them all. Perhaps, the same thing my boys did. Instead of cleaning, I passed the responsibility to my children. I always have my baby and toddler as an excuse. But despite the...
