Wanted: Space

We had to make room for Zye's study area now that he started schooling. So the former two single beds were back to its original double-deck form and we were able to find a spot for our son's work table. The finish product of course is one happy little guys that went nuts over his own "space".

Yes, this is the beginning of independence.

The adventures of School boy Zye-Part 1: Trial Class is fun

This year marks another highlight in our parenting life as we send of our eldest to summer/trial class last May. The class ran for a week and was designed to see whether the kid is ready for school or not.

Needless to say, we are nervous and excited about this new chapter in our son's life. Will he cry? Will he make friends easily? Will he shy off or will he be as active as he is at home? One week was enough to answer our questions.

Zye woke up early during day 1 of trial school. That on its own was a milestone. The whole household actually woke up early to witness his first day preparation. I was all giddy to bring him to school which by the way started at 8am!

At first Zye was a bit quiet, observing his classmates as he sits at the front seat near the door (he chose that place) When the teacher started teaching action songs, that was when Zye got hyped up and all set to join the singing. After that I knew he was gonna be just fine.

Here's to the start of many blogs for me. Or probably the start of my diary tagged as: The adventures of a school boy named Zye

What women wants and what men are clueless about

I may live a hundred years but I myself will never get to explain why women love (not obsessed...there is a difference) shoes and bags. And I am sure that my husband, though he lives a thousand years, will never understad it at all.

Exactly what is it with these shoes that just draws the attention of every woman. It is unintentional, mind you. But every shoe seems to whisper, those stilletos haunts you down. How about those bags? It is hard to explain but I think it is logical to get a matching bag with every pair of shoe. Okay maybe not for every pair but probably to have a bag that matches the primary colors.

Addiction? Not at all.
Vanity? Far from it.
So what is it? It spells WOMANHOOD.

No need for argument guys. After all, we can't fathom how you can talk about basketball for hours!

Let's just call it even for now.

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The hands of a young man that can change the world