Saturday, May 31, 2008

Pompie Got Sick




For the first time, I went with Tito Gigi to the dog hospital because his dog, Pompie is sick. He does not like to eat. When Tatay Mel spooned fed him this afternoon, he excreted it undigested --reddish like fresh blood. The color of Pompie's food is red. I mixed it with milk.
Pompie was very active during our barangay fiesta, like Friday, but the following morning, he was very weak. But he recovered yesterday. But again, this morning, Pompie just wanted to sleep.
I hope he can recover.
When I arrived, I told my Tatay Mel that Pompie was injected and he cried--so loud.
He was left in the hospital. The doctor found out that Pompie has so much worms.
Tito Gigi paid the vet med, P1,500.00 for his medicine and his confinement for three days.

Wednesday, May 28, 2008

My Yaya Chen Chen

My Yaya Chen Chen decided to go home.
She worked with us for almost two months.
She is from Barotac Viejo, Iloilo.
She came to us when Daddy was still in Makati.
She helped me in many ways: preparing my milk, washed my clothes, bathed me, gave me what I needed. She was an all around helper. She would also bring me to sleep. But I did not like her to sleep with me.
She was a heavy lady, with one child, from an illigitimate relationship.
Heavy physically.
And O when she ate--talagang five to six times than I can take.
She is a college graduate in agriculture, but could not find a job, so she decided to work with us as my yaya.
She was very helpful to me.
But many a time, I hated her because she would not give in to my demands: like leaving me alone to do what I thought I should do like not eating my breakfast. Or drinking my milk.
When Yaya Chen Chen left us, I was sleeping. So I was not able to hug her before she left us.
I hope to see her again.

I Can't Understand

For the past few weeks, I have been in showing some actions which irritated my Daddy and my Mommy.

When its time to eat, I want to go around.
In supper, I lose my appetite, especially so when my Nanay Bing cooked leche flan, one of my favorites. I eat it earlier, so probably that is the reason why I do not like to eat.

I know my parents and my grandparents love me. I hope they understand me and my little cracy attitudes. Really, I can't understand them ( the attitudes) myself.

Monday, May 19, 2008

I Can Now Write The Alphabet !

Some months back, Nanay Bing bought me a table with ABC and 1,2,3 printed on it.
These were nothing to me.
Until after Daddy enroled me at Iloilo Doctors' College for my Kinder 1 class.
Ms. Gomez interviewed me: What is your name? Do you know how to count?
I answered the first question. But the second, I could not understand.
When I reached home from Iloilo Doctors' College, I told my Daddy that I would study.
It was then that I realized the importance of those writings on my table.
When Mommy arrived home from work, she taught me how to write ABC and 1, 2, 3. She told me to copy those letters and numbers on my table. My writings are not straight yet, but my Tatay Mel gave me a star.
Because I demanded him to draw it on my paper.
Last night, Daddy taught me where my left hand and my right hand are. Now I know where my right ear is.

Thursday, May 15, 2008

I Am Now Learning To Write

With my Mommy as my teacher, I am learning to write ABC, and One Two Three. I enjoy it especially so that my Tita Jam Jam is around. She is my classmate. I insist that she sits with us to learn ABC too!
But after which I get bored, then I have tantrum I would put off the tv while my Nanay Bing and the rest are watching it.
Of course, I will have again some "good words" from my Daddy or from my Nanay Bing.

Monday, May 5, 2008

With My Mommy and Daddy in Antique



In Antique, April 26, 2008.

I Am With My Daddy



I am with my Daddy, Tito Gigi, Nanay Bing and Tita Mia in Antique.

I Was Almost There



I went to Antique not only because we attended a barangay fiesta but also because I served as cap carrier of the Barangay Queen.

I am in red.

In Sibalom River



When I went to Antique, I went to the nearby river, Sibalom River.
I enjoyed playing in the river since there is no river in Iloilo City where we stay.

See how I look!

Tito JR and Tito Gigi



My Tito Gigi and my small Tito JR, the youngest child of Lolo Elmor.