Wed 19 Dec, 2007
A wonderful gift this Christmas! Thanks Em for this. I’m passing this on to all my blogging friends! Merry Christmas!
Wed 19 Dec, 2007
A wonderful gift this Christmas! Thanks Em for this. I’m passing this on to all my blogging friends! Merry Christmas!
Wed 19 Dec, 2007
I’ve been tagged and gifted by Em and I’m passing this one to all my blogging Friends! If you find your name in the left sidebar, then this is for you. If not, but you still consider my friend (as I’ve posted earlier, I’ve lost some links) please let me know so I can update my list (and I’m sorry for losing your link).
here goes:
Make a paragraph or two regarding your personal meaning of Christmas, below the paragraph of the one who tagged you and you may put your name at the end of the paragraph linking back to your blog or right to the post of this particular tag. Then you tag as many as you can
Start copy here:

/Pieces of Me

/My Journey
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As the word Christmas itself convey, this day is the celebration of Christ. It’s his day since this is the day we celebrate his birthday. Everything we do on this day should be in his honor…just like we get the honor when we celebrate our birthdays. So do what you normally do on this day but remember to give the honor to the celebrant himself, Christ. Juliana of Pinay Wahm 
and Teacher’s Corner

Christmas for me is a time for selflessness. Its a time to reach out to family and friends in the spirit of peace and humility. Christmas is also for every child and the child in every grown up. More than receiving, its a wonderful thing to give this season. Giving doesn’t have to be in the form of material things, but most importantly its the gift of time and unconditional love that counts. Indeed, Christ is the reason for this season…. - Abby of Mom And The City
Christmas for me is counting our blessings for the year that was and sharing every blessing we have to our loved ones. And most of all Christmas is for thanking Christ for giving us his only life. Christmas is beyond gift giving and more of love, forgiveness and prayers. - Something Purple
Christmas for me is the time to reflect and be thankful for all our blessings and trying to share it with others. It is all about new hope, new beginnings. - mEldita
Tue 18 Dec, 2007
I have a thing for underpants since last year. I have about 3 dozens of it. I don’t know if it’s few or just about the right number of underwear one must have. But I definitely want different patterns and kinds. Now, I’m into sexy bra. Yeah! Yeah! What’s with the bra postings with me? Well, I just want to feel, ahm, sexy. I gain a lot when I got pregnant and I’m kind of insecure with my body right now. I find it, I think, therapeutic to buy and wear sexy lingeries. HAHAHAHA!!!
Anyway, I saw this Ceriso Spot Basque lingerie in Marks and Spencer last Sunday, and I was tempted to buy it. I didn’t because I don’t know if I can even use it. I mean, no occasion at all. And it was too expensive (about PHP2,500 not including the stockings nor the underwear). Wala lang. Still thinking if I should buy it or not. *grins*
By the way, I showed it to hamey and he just smirked. Bwiset!
Mon 17 Dec, 2007
I got an e-mail from my friend about two weeks ago. It’s about how the alphabets are actually used to define bra sizes.
HAHAHAHA!!!
Anyway, just would like to share this one. Before I got pregnant, I was I think a B (barely boobs). When I got pregnant, I got excited cause one of the perks of being pregnant is getting a bigger boobs (a C for me) but eventually, it will look like B again since the pregnant tummy is way bigger than the rest of the body. When I gave birth and started breastfeeding, I felt I was a D but then again, I don’t have a flat tummy to have the D recognizable. And now, after about two weeks of weaning, I’m back to B again. Sayang! *grins*
By the way, I’m comparing myself to the pictures. The letters here are not the same as the one that we use in reality. I’ve never been a C or a D in my life.
Sun 16 Dec, 2007
Some kids don’t like water. Some refuses to take a bath. Well, not really refuse it but, they just don’t like water. Period.
It’s different for Vera. She hates going OUT of the water. She cries after taking a bath because she doesn’t want to get out of her tub or the planggana. Actually, she doesn’t want to be rinsed. She knows she’s about to finish when her yaya (nanny) is about to rinse her. That’s how much she loves the water.
She loves swimming, she loves the beach, she loves the water. Looking forward to summer 2008!