Showing posts with label Personal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Personal. Show all posts
Sunday, February 13, 2011
Monday, May 31, 2010
Day 151
Bielle wasn't spared. The varicella virus got to her, too. I visited her today and am glad she is doing okay. A few lesions here and there, low grade fever, no loss of appetite... I am sure she will be well real soon.
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Day 146
To be featured in one's favorite teen magazine is probably one of the most thrilling things that could happen in a young girl's life. This truly thrilled Iana to the max when Total Girl's June issue came out. Did us, too!
Monday, May 24, 2010
Day 144
It was always black, brown or red for me. Always solid colored. But today, I made the switch and went for the printed, floral at that!
Sunday, May 9, 2010
Monday, April 12, 2010
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Day 90
This sight broke my heart. Margaux cut herself and had a very deep laceration on her right front leg. It bled like hell and I got so scared I was in a panic state. Mon was able to struggle with her just so he could apply pressure on the wound to stop the bleeding. Thank God the bleeding stopped and Mon was able to dress the wound, but definitely not before a ton of squirming and wrestling.
Saturday, March 27, 2010
Day 86
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Day 82
Saturday, March 6, 2010
Day 65
Monday, March 1, 2010
Thursday, February 25, 2010
Day 55
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Day 54
Monday, February 22, 2010
Day 53
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Day 48
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Sunday, February 7, 2010
Day 38
... and yes, I can even surf with it! I would be a total mess without my Palm.
Monday, February 1, 2010
Day 32
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Day 31
Day 30
My high school friends and I met at Murray and D'Vine restaurant in Serendra which serves gourmet burgers and wines.... The service was good ... the food was even even greater ... but what was greatest was the company of people you have loved all these years. Real friends stay as friends forever. And just like wine, they get even better with age.
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