That was what the weekend was all about. We trooped to Manila after some heavy drama set to rival those in soap operas and dealt with rain, humidity, smoke belching, car engine trouble and traffic . The bad things stop there though. Because there were lots of good food, good ribbing from each other, nice photos, happy kids, complete families, and well, happy times (and free insurance quotes!).

I will just post pictures from now, because as you will see below, the husband is home after four weeks of missing us, and I think I will spend the last remaining hours of normalcy trying to act like a housewife (and not a couch computer potato – even though I missed out on two days’ worth of work – I can see not sleeping until Friday this week!)

Abbie’s birthday

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And woot, the husband is back!
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