An AWARD..

that's very hard to pass. Thanks CEE! I've been quite busy these past few months because of little boy's school activities and the BIG change we're preparing for.


I miss receiving awards like this. It makes me THINK what blogging can do to my life - relieve STRESS! lol!

Rules:

1. Post Award on your Blog together with the name and the URL of the person who granted it.

2. Pass the Award to 15 other Blogs that you have just discovered as great ones.

3. Contact the Bloggers to let them know that they have been chosen to receive the Award.

It's Been...

almost 2 weeks since my last post. I don't know what happened, why the sudden hiatus. Blame it on farm town, mafia and fashion wars on facebook. I've been addicted to these online games. I never knew this hidden urge to play games until I discovered how fun it was to plant, harvest and buy a small house on the farm. Even my 4 year old son asked for my old laptop so he can set up his own account and start farming. He now has, I think 10 friends as I closely monitor who's adding him. I only accept requests from family, relatives and his godparents. Anyways, since we are not allowed to stay in school anymore, I'm finding ways to get connected more. I've missed blog hopping, answering tags, posting pics and updates from little boy.

WELCOME BACK! LOL!

He's Out Of OUR Life...

While eating breakfast, I opened the tv searching for a decent channel to watch. I accidentally switched to CNN and was truly devastated as I watched the reporter feature an iconic legend who's demise stopped time and take the 360 turn. Michael Jackson believed to have suffered a cardiac arrest at his LA home and was pronounced dead at 2:26pm. He was supposed to have a concert in Europe on July 3. According to reports, this was his last curtain call. His remains is still in UCLA medical center. An autopsy will be conducted on Friday to determine the cause of his death. For additional information, please click on MJ dies at 50.

I Used...

to blog about prescription glasses before. All the while, thinking it was for me. Lo and Behold! It was for my son. Last Saturday, we went to his pedia-optha to have his eyes checked. Few weeks ago, we went to his other optha for an allergy consult when he noticed that there's something wrong with his eyes. He advised that we go to his pedia-optha to confirm the problem. We also noticed this problem every time we're studying. I thought he was just getting bored of the routine, that he was pretending not to know the words so I'll be annoyed. I felt guilty when we found out that, indeed, he has an eye condition. You see, my son can read already and I was bothered when he had a hard time identifying some of the letters shown to him. And the verdict? Astigmatism on his right and Far Sighted on his left (200/150). Too high for a four year old but according to his doctor, hopefully, it'll self correct after a few months since the eyes are still developing while he's growing. Oh, I'm really praying that he won't have to wear them for a long time. We got him a white DIOR poly flex glasses.

PRESCHOOL UPDATE: 1ST DAY OF SCHOOL.

This year, the school decided to implement a new rule. Fetchers are NOT allowed to wait for their ward during class hours. They are only given 30 minutes to stay after assembly and before dismissal time. For a paranoid and over protective mom like me, at first, I'm not comfortable with the idea of leaving my son without his nanny. Even my husband tried to talk sense with me yesterday on our way to DFA. So, we decided to approach T. Salve to clear things up.

I admit, I was adamant with this new policy but after our talk she re-assured us that they will take care of our son. This change was brought about a recent "cat fight" between one of the nanny's in school. I don't want to dwell with the reason or issue anymore but I have to side with T. Salve on this one. According to her, the morning class witnessed the entire arguement and since most of them are still young, they might get the impression that fighting is acceptable. Yes, for some situations that needs good reasoning. However, for this one, the cause was quite superficial. Difference of opinion.

As much as I want to be with him, I should abide with their rules. I/We can still benefit from this. One, it'll amass his self-confidence. Two, he might be more sociable without me hanging around. And third, he will never be a potential candidate for browbeaters.

Again, the school showed us a positive outcome to a seemingly impossible situation. I just have to TRUST them to take care of my son and of course - GOD. We're now toying with the idea of getting their bus service. I've seen how K. Ronald drive and I'm confident that he'll do every thing to protect the kids. I'm just waiting for their rates.

Overall, I still believe we chose a GOOD school for our son. To prove how happy and satisfied little boy is....

more pics at my multiply.

A Little...

"back to school" gift & prize for little boy. He worked hard this summer by attending 3 programs in which he maintains 2 for the entire year. Being a good reader. An obedient son. A sweet baby. THESE things made me happy. So, on our way home from the DFA, I called him[....]

ME: Hi, baby! Are you giving ATE a hard time?

IZE: No, Mama. I finished my food and drank my milk. I finished (your) homework,too.

ME: That's great. I just wish I have the money to buy you something.

IZE: Really? Oh, well. This is just my wish, okay. But I want a transformer toy. If you don't have money, use your credit card in the wallet. Or get from Papa's wallet. (laughing) Mama, I think I'll just settle for Mcdo fries.

ME: I won't promise anything, baby.

IZE: Fries would be fine.

ME: Okay. See you soon.

IZE: Love you, Mama.

(hangs up the phone)

I don't have the heart to turn him down nor have the will to tolerate his qualms. So, I decided to just keep everything in neutral instead of making promises that I might not be able to keep. We went to Toys R US (as I keep bugging the husband to stop just to look around for possible party giveaways - ALIBI!) to buy 2 transformers ( movie version of Bumblebee and Jolt) toy and a shirt. They even gave us a movie poster. Cool!

When we got home, he was ECSTATIC to see the BIG white bag.

Toys - expensive.

My wallet - totally empty.

His SMILE and a sweet THANK YOU - priceless.....

I DON'T Want This To Happen Again...

Last Monday, while I was watching Grey's Anatomy, my son and I was playing throw and catch. I wasn't really looking at that time when I threw the ball. All I knew was that I hit his right side of the face. By the way, the ball was a splash bomb (stress ball) from Toys R US, so it was quite soft. Anyways, he cried and covered his eyes and I thought, may be he it was just one of his "drama antics" that he used to play on me whenever he wants my attention. But to my surprise, my husband shouted " his nose is bleeding"...

I looked and I nearly fainted when I saw a thick streak of blood flowing out of his nose. I felt really guilty. It wasn't suppose to happen that way. I quickly put ice and pressed his right nostril. The blood stopped but I DECIDED to rush him to Medical City's ER just to check if it hit a cartilage or bone. When we got to the ER, we were ushered to the Trauma Room. We're waiting for almost 45 mins and as a mom, seeing your child hurt would make you paranoid and hysterical. I called to the doctor near the nurses station " Excuse me, can someone go inside and look at my son." Believe it or not, the doctor replied " Ma'am, we have more important cases to attend to. Just wait inside." Well, that definitely TICKED me off! I thought this was the ER and cases brought here are ALL IMPORTANT. I should've have brought him to our pedia if I didn't think this was an EMERGENCY. Then I slammed the door. After 3 mins he went inside. He was still cynical when he said, "someone will be with you if you just clamly wait." That's it! I'm officially MAD! " Look, doctor... I'm a mom (I'm already crying out of anger) and seeing my son like this doesn't give you the prerogative to tell me WE SHOULD WAIT. What if something's happening inside his nose or eyes that needs immediate medical attention. Then what? I just have to sit here and patiently WAIT for you?? You're telling me that all doctors are preoccupied and nurses were not enough for this shift?" You SHOULD'VE sent someone over just to assure us that SOMEONE was already notified of our situation. BUT NO, you stand there and tell me we should WAIT." At that point, I can see his a bit scared. He apologized and checked my son. The other patient in the room were all looking at me. I DON'T care! What's important is that they LOOK at my son.

Every 5 mins, that same doctor would go inside and check on us. He looks really guilty. Well, he SHOULD. He's NOT nice at all. He also sent an ENT specialist and Optha to verify his previous assessment. I'm just happy to know that everything's okay. As a PARANOID mom, I scheduled for a follow-up with his pedia opthalmologist and ENT.

What happened to the ball? I THREW IT. Actually, we left it in the hospital. Right in the rubbish bin where it BELONGS. Lesson of the story? Don't play throw and catch without looking or DON'T play at all. Yes, it was a soft ball but you'll never know what it can do to a kid's face. Until now, I'm still bothered and overly PARANOID. I don't want my son to jump off the bed, run or even play on the floor. HAY!

A few minutes ago, I received a news that my son's preschool won't be allowing yaya's or parents to stay in the fetchers area anymore. I OBJECT to this new rule. Well, that's a different entry I'll be blogging next time.

Furniture.

I'm helping a friend with their house renovation. She had everything planned from the interiors to the western furniture. They want a modern design to match their current lifestyle. Scenic furniture offers a wide variety of rustic, western and log type home decors. Their products are made from sturdy and high quality materials that will definitely withstand the constant change of weather or the passing of years. Prices are also competitive and a real bargain. This will be a perfect heirloom to pass to the next generation. I’m thinking of getting a kitchen set with matching cutting board to highlight my favourite part of the house. Let’s see if hubby will approve of the design I want.

Few Weeks...

from now, we'll be celebrating Father's day. Hubby wants to try a new restaurant in Quezon City. According to his officemate, the place was a little bit cramped but the food were really good. They have big servings for each dish. In fact, they spent 600 bucks for three meals that 8 people shared. Imagine that! Anyways, my son already made a draft of his card. I'll be buying some supplies later so he can start making his gift. I, on the other hand, need to surf the net for some cute ideas. I still don't know what to get him.

Hot Or Cold?

It's been so hot these past few days. I can't think of any activity to do. Just imagine, our days are usually spent watching television or playing psp . It would be nice to visit places that are relaxing and soothing to the skin. I'm thinking of adding a nice landscape or gazebo in the backyard to make the place more inviting. There are a lot of wonderful designs that I can copy, just like the ones I saw in Arizona landscapes. It would be nice to spend a week long vacation in Phoenix. Imagine, the cool breeze and a bottle of sparklers would be a treat.

A Dream Come True...

for little boy last Thursday. Finally, his favorite group HI-5 came to the Philippines for a promo tour. They'll be replacing the old gang from OZ. We're fortunate enough to meet them up close. Tim even carried Izech up the stage for a photo op. He's such a cutie. I've noticed that they also have another Filipina member. We'll definitely watch more of hi-5 in nickjr. More pics here.

PRESCHOOL UPDATE: Ready,Set,GO!

I've been ready since April. Last weekend, my mom and dad surprised little boy with his Thomas (stroller) bag. It looked exactly like his lunch bag. He can't wait for school to start. Tomorrow, we'll be getting his books and patecon notebook from school so I can cover and label them before June 5. We also bought him a new rubber shoes. I was leaning for a chuck taylor but he was a sketchers fanatic, so he chose the new airators. I'm just waiting for his labels so I can put them on his new uniform, towels, briefs and socks.

*most of these stuff we're bought in the US while the water container was a gift from Liza.

MOTHER'S DAY.

It's my day.

Last Sunday, I never expected that my little boy will surprise me with something special. When I woke up, he was still sleeping soundly beside me. When I went downstairs, I saw hubby's white roses flanked in a vase with a handwritten card placed beside it. It says " Happy Mother's Day. Love Papa and Izech"

I ran upstairs to get my camera when I saw our son sitting on the bed half-awake. He startled me at first but he stood up and opened the door, "Ate? Are you there? Go up." He was calling for his nanny. He looked at me and said " Ma, can you get ate." While this conversation was happening, he asked his dad to go to his nanny's room. Still with eyes half-closed, he began searching the place. They asked me to stay downstairs. After a few minutes, he handed me this card. It was really thoughtful of him. According to his ate, he personally chose that card (and wrote the message without her help). Though, I'm a stay-at-home mom, he finds it as a career. A job, that he says I'm good at.

I thought, that's it. However, my two boys told me to get ready as we'll be dining at Vieux Chalet for lunch. I've been reading good reviews about the place so I got excited. It was a 45min drive from our place. We nearly got lost but good thing I printed out a copy of the map. When we got there, our table was ready. You have to call for reservations before going to the place. Rico, helped us with the menu. We ordered salad, pasta and pizza. The lemon tea was also a treat. It tastes heavenly. According to him, most of their food were homegrown. We also met the owner. It wasn't just a resto but a bed and breakfast inn. We're thinking of renting a room for our next visit.

By 1pm, we trooped to Eastwood for a quick stroll and a few games at Timezone. Our Sunday won't be complete without hearing mass at CTK. I definitely enjoyed my day. Every thing was perfect!

PUTi - pronounced as Phu-Ti

is my son's (latest) term of endearment for me. He started using that pet name last Monday. Just now, I asked him," what does puti mean?". He approached me and said, "you use it to call someone you love". It's really cute. How I wish he'll be my baby forever. Though, we've been having arguments almost everyday, I still find him sweet and very loving.

100% Done.

After paying his tuition fee (April 30), we headed off to NBS to purchase the list of requirements for this year. Since, I already bought most of his stuff online last year, I just need to add socks, shoes, towels and name tag on my list. This year, he decided to have THOMAS as his school theme. I've been trying to search for a stroller-type bag but can't seem to find one. So, I texted my mom to look for Thomas while we settle for this cute red, blue and yellow mickey mouse bag we bought yesterday. Drawing Books were covered and properly labelled together with the folders, paints and other essentials. Few weeks from now, he'll be seeing his friends and teachers again. I just can't wait to take pictures and see him participate in different school activities.

****pics to follow