Mommy Talks. Wife Stories.

I had things to do I wrote on my planner that involved Thursday and Friday. Ugh. Hence, I wont be able to blog entries as planned. Im weird like that.

Which actually is good because I can be free and tell you guys this:

1. It’s happening again – pimple popping out in the most unexpected places. This time it’s at the back of my head (in my hair). It hurts and Im scared to brush my hair as it may get popped and then infected – an uncle had an infected pimple na naging pigsa sa ulo. I helped my Dad drain the infected part – ung mga hair follicles naging nanay na – puro infected na. Haaaay, I was 13 and well, I was amazed at all the nana draining out but now, it freaks me out (OK, what a way to share no. Sorry – got carried away). I think Ill take a pimple on the face anytime (Not acne though!).

2. Matthew didnt go to school today because I didnt wake up on time. I was up all night fighting with Martha because she didnt want to sleep and she was crying and shouting like crazy (This is really not my week). She finally slept at 3AM.

3. Martha has cough which is bothering me. She has lost weight because of this. I might start her on antibiotics soon. (Puro na lang sakit, nakakainis!!!!!!!)

4. We have been staying at home for three days now. I think one more week and the kids’ brattiness will be in control. I know we had the time of our lives at my parents’ place but Im looking for control over my kids and our schedule getting ironed out so even if I get depressed and lonely at night, I’ll make tiis. The kids need to know they need to OBEY me. And that their grandparents will not be there to rescue them. (Super apples of the eye kasi).

5. And Im leaving you with these. Because I was really affected with her death and this post.

From her blog:

There is a reason why I’m posting these pictures. Pictures that I’m actually in. Not because I think I’m all that and a trip to Hollywood. No. It’s because I’m actually tired of being worried about how I look and not taking or having very many photos of me with my children. I have very few pictures of me and my babies when they were babies, and I have myself to blame. Precious opportunities to capture on paper, lost because of my silliness. Well no more I say! One day I won’t be here and there will be hardly any pictures of them and their mama. So ladies, hand over the camera and get in those photos! Please. You’ll be happier you did.

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