Sunday, March 27, 2011
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Thursday, March 24, 2011
Lenten Friday meal
Sorry about the bad photos/lighting, and capacity of screen, I still use my old Lumix
wanted to observe the no-meat Fridays
So, today, I just served my eldest melted gruyere cheese with smoked salmon and smoked salmon dressing on sourdough rye bread w/ tomatoes and chips on the side
Mango (love that it's in season) for dessert
From the way it was gobbled and the compliments I got
It wasn't that much of a sacrifice, haha
Happy weekend!
Handpainted towels
Monday, March 21, 2011
Earthquake alert!
We had an earthquake tonight
We were about to have dinner and I suddenly felt dizzy
Kinda like you're being rocked
Kids and I stayed together
And honestly, my reaction was not to hide anywhere
I'm kinda confused anyway what with all the info regarding earthquakes
In the olden days, they tell you to hide underneath a table
or door jambs
Such is not the case nowadays
All we did was, we prayed
Beats anything
Kids and I, after the Japan calamity happened
have been trying to discuss the proper logistics
where to go for cover
what to do
how to prepare
but at that moment
I was quite calm and all I could think of was pray
to guide us, to protect
After several seconds, it stopped
I think my kids were scared
though I must admit, my youngest has admirable faith
At the end of the day, we can prepare as much as we want
But things happen when you least expect it
People in Japan were doing their everyday thing
maybe at work, at home, sleeping, in the train, whatever
when it hits, it hits
though we should prepare for eventualities
what matters most is we should everyday be prepared
Live life to the fullest
For us to try to always be a blessing to this world in little and not- so- little ways
Be at peace
And try to always have a clean soul
Because whether it's tomorrow or 50 years from now
It pays to be ready
Sometimes, we need to be reminded
We're in this journey
to reach a final destination anyway
Life's good, live it well.
When lived well, what's waiting is even better.
Stay safe!
We were about to have dinner and I suddenly felt dizzy
Kinda like you're being rocked
Kids and I stayed together
And honestly, my reaction was not to hide anywhere
I'm kinda confused anyway what with all the info regarding earthquakes
In the olden days, they tell you to hide underneath a table
or door jambs
Such is not the case nowadays
All we did was, we prayed
Beats anything
Kids and I, after the Japan calamity happened
have been trying to discuss the proper logistics
where to go for cover
what to do
how to prepare
but at that moment
I was quite calm and all I could think of was pray
to guide us, to protect
After several seconds, it stopped
I think my kids were scared
though I must admit, my youngest has admirable faith
At the end of the day, we can prepare as much as we want
But things happen when you least expect it
People in Japan were doing their everyday thing
maybe at work, at home, sleeping, in the train, whatever
when it hits, it hits
though we should prepare for eventualities
what matters most is we should everyday be prepared
Live life to the fullest
For us to try to always be a blessing to this world in little and not- so- little ways
Be at peace
And try to always have a clean soul
Because whether it's tomorrow or 50 years from now
It pays to be ready
Sometimes, we need to be reminded
We're in this journey
to reach a final destination anyway
Life's good, live it well.
When lived well, what's waiting is even better.
Stay safe!
Sunday, March 20, 2011
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
I don't just kick balls
Yesterday, after my CCD class
Went to pick up my youngest
His sched is so full
He already had varsity practice from 1:30 - 3:30 p.m.
then they had "socials" for team building after that
And, yes, as a Mom, I think I can say it
He's still an honor student
I was never an athlete
So, I never fully understood the joy it brings
My son told me when he's playing soccer
he doesn't get tired (he's also in the basketball varsity and his tennis coach gearing him for competitive play)
I guess, since he enjoys it that much
So yesterday, my eldest and I wanted to go home after CCD class
And told him, I think he had enough time of playing
In the car, he seemed quiet and I know it's because he left earlier than everyone else
And that is already almost 6 p.m.
So, I asked him, "Do you really enjoy kicking?" (was trying to tease)
And I was dumbfounded when his maturity overpowered mine
with a response
"I DON'T JUST KICK BALLS, I PLAY THE GAME"
And there I was, 40 years and my 9 year old son just proved
I have a lot to learn about life.
Well then, keep playing the game.
It does you good!
Went to pick up my youngest
His sched is so full
He already had varsity practice from 1:30 - 3:30 p.m.
then they had "socials" for team building after that
And, yes, as a Mom, I think I can say it
He's still an honor student
I was never an athlete
So, I never fully understood the joy it brings
My son told me when he's playing soccer
he doesn't get tired (he's also in the basketball varsity and his tennis coach gearing him for competitive play)
I guess, since he enjoys it that much
So yesterday, my eldest and I wanted to go home after CCD class
And told him, I think he had enough time of playing
In the car, he seemed quiet and I know it's because he left earlier than everyone else
And that is already almost 6 p.m.
So, I asked him, "Do you really enjoy kicking?" (was trying to tease)
And I was dumbfounded when his maturity overpowered mine
with a response
"I DON'T JUST KICK BALLS, I PLAY THE GAME"
And there I was, 40 years and my 9 year old son just proved
I have a lot to learn about life.
Well then, keep playing the game.
It does you good!
Ma'am, si Pastor
Well, I really don't have any photo to share with this post
Just something funny that happened to me
Probably, those living in Western countries can't relate as much
but folks in Manila would
While I was quietly on the computer checking e-mails
and at the same time on the phone with my son's school
Our helper comes to me and says
"Ma'am, may naghahanap sa'yo, si Pastor"
(Ma'am, someone's looking for you, a Pastor)
Of course, I, reacted, first of all, the guards here know
how I'm a stickler for protocol and they didn't call that I had a guest
2, I was in a vulnerable state of being in my houseclothes
And 3, which pastor? I'm Catholic, what do they need from me (hahaha)
So, on the verge of calling the guards
and complaining to ask why they sent someone up without calling
I figured, wait a minute, if they didn't call (okay, I should've given them more credit)
that means this pastor has access to come in
Ah, it's not pastor, it's Ambassador!!! hahaha
So, rightfully so, when I opened the door, it was my very gracious, sweet,
thoughtful neighbor just saying hi to me 'cause she hasn't seen me in a while (how cute is that?)
She also met someone who wanted to say hi
Small world, it was one of our godfathers in our wedding whom we lost contact with and now
we can stay in touch through her, wow, the way of the world
Moral of the story is
That's why I don't always believe everything I hear
and it is a small world for my neighbor to know our Ninong (godfather) in our wedding.
Smile, and keep your sense of humor.
Enjoy the day!
Just something funny that happened to me
Probably, those living in Western countries can't relate as much
but folks in Manila would
While I was quietly on the computer checking e-mails
and at the same time on the phone with my son's school
Our helper comes to me and says
"Ma'am, may naghahanap sa'yo, si Pastor"
(Ma'am, someone's looking for you, a Pastor)
Of course, I, reacted, first of all, the guards here know
how I'm a stickler for protocol and they didn't call that I had a guest
2, I was in a vulnerable state of being in my houseclothes
And 3, which pastor? I'm Catholic, what do they need from me (hahaha)
So, on the verge of calling the guards
and complaining to ask why they sent someone up without calling
I figured, wait a minute, if they didn't call (okay, I should've given them more credit)
that means this pastor has access to come in
Ah, it's not pastor, it's Ambassador!!! hahaha
So, rightfully so, when I opened the door, it was my very gracious, sweet,
thoughtful neighbor just saying hi to me 'cause she hasn't seen me in a while (how cute is that?)
She also met someone who wanted to say hi
Small world, it was one of our godfathers in our wedding whom we lost contact with and now
we can stay in touch through her, wow, the way of the world
Moral of the story is
That's why I don't always believe everything I hear
and it is a small world for my neighbor to know our Ninong (godfather) in our wedding.
Smile, and keep your sense of humor.
Enjoy the day!
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Our Global Home
red vase bought in one of our road trips to Tagaytay, 2005
coffee table from India
1930's wooden bench/couch from Bangkok, oversized back cushions custom made in Bangkok using Jim Thompson silk
curved stool from Bangkok
red chest - gift from my hubby, Hong Kong
century old bishop's chair from Rome, Italy
big red chest from China
hurricane candleholder - Villeroy & Boch, Hong Kong
candlestick from Tequila Kola, Hong Kong
rug from Turkey
armoire from India bought in Hong Kong
rug from Turkey
armoire from India bought in Hong Kong
kerosene lamp from Vietnam
blue & white jar as a gift
all coffee table books were gifts
Art book from my children on one of my birthdays
Lofts book from our architect on my 40th bday
Jean Georges Vongerichten book for my husband from Jean Georges (they were colleagues in NY)
mango wooden vase from Bangkok
mother with sons sculpture from Lordi, Switzerland, Christmas gift from my hubby
Many people ask me where I got our stuff at home
I must say our pieces say much about our history
Even my kids feel right at home despite the many places we've lived in
Because, as my eldest cleverly put it
What's inside is the same so wherever we are, we feel right at home right away
I was never one to copy what's the latest or what's in
whether in dressing up or in interiors
I remember a friend of mine was saying
how she knows of some people who already know what's in even before they become popular
Told her, that's being trendy or fashionable
True style is more than that
Designing a home is giving it a personal touch
Something that would be reflective of the people living inside
We've collected our pieces over the years
We didn't go through the phase of buying for the sake of
We always waited til we found the right piece for us
Especially living overseas, I think my hubby saw the importance
of having a home I love since I would be staying in it most of the time
At the end of the day, these are pieces, part of memories
What really matters most is that they gave you good remembrances
and make the people in that home
Feel so much warmer just remembering
Where they've been, where they are
Without forgetting where they're headed to.
May your home always hold special memories for you.
Have a good Wednesday!
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Buling buling
Buling-buling in San Antonio, Forbes Park
Phew!
Phew!
Today was a very ,very stressful day
It's amazing how some people can just manipulate and
twist things to get what they want
Really!
So decided to take a break, not answer calls
and go to the parlor for an hour and a half
Then called up Jackie Laudico to have lunch with me
Had lunch at Chefs Table in the Fort
Comfort food
Picked up kids
Brought Jackie & her son home
Went home with kids
Did more business
and coordinating through texts and phone
then I was able to convince kids to go to Buling buling
Got an apology from the person stressing me
Apology accepted
It's the annual celebration in San Antonio
where the priests and the different organizations in Church
dance & perform
One priest wore an afro and danced his repressions away, haha
My kids can't believe that priests can be so carefree
When they asked, Mom , who's that dancing in an afro
Told them, oh , remember that long homily last Sunday
When you got so bored, that's him, haha
They cannot believe it!
So all in all, all's well that ends well
My husband came home and after I asked how his day was
I had to tell him
I want my peace and quiet
I had a rough day
So am blogging which relaxes me
While he's there watching DVD
Tomorrow's Ash Wednesday
Start of Lent
What are you sacrificing for 40 days?
Haven't thought of mine...
Monday, March 7, 2011
Sun, sun, sun
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Those candid shots
This afternoon when I was outside the roofdeck feeling the nice breeze
Tagaytay
My husband loves taking photographs
He dislikes being in them though
This afternoon, I was having my own taste of Sunday
Kids were doing their own thing
Playing Wii
Thought my husband was in the computer
and I wanted to spend quiet time alone by the roofdeck
While enjoying the breeze and reading on interiors
I heard someone laugh
When I looked inside , it was my hubby stealing another shot of me
He does that all the time!
Especially when am in the house
in my houseclothes such as the first pic above
He was teasing, it's for everydayflair
Wonder why people have this interest on photographing me in my houseclothes
I remember Reg Yuson, my artist friend, last time he came here
As soon as I opened the door, he had his camera ready and tried to shoot me
I was faster than him
I go, what's up with that?
Reg said, want to take a shot of you in a duster!!!
I DO NOT OWN A DUSTER, REG!!!!
Don't know with that guy, he thinks every woman wears that at home
Anyhow, back to my story
It's actually romantic that when I was thinking of blogging that candid shot of my hubby
I also found these recent ones from our trip to Tagaytay last week
Though I am in my vulnerable state
Am sharing this because I am thrilled
that after 16 years
He still watches me.
Keep clicking!
Friday, March 4, 2011
My recycled mirror
People who inspire me
Rina (left) & Cris (middle)
These 2 young ladies, as I've blogged before,
urged me to start everydayflair
They're the nerve center in my son's school
I started "liking" them
when Rina told me that one day
When she gets married
If ever she gets married
Whenever she gets married
Hahaha
She would like me to be her Ninang (godmother)
Rina, you really think you'll get any of my furniture or clothes?
Think again, hahaha
She even told me before she wants my life!
She was even the one who coined up the expression
And the mom is Mrs. Wenger
To which my friends and I copied and use for private jokes
Back to the story
Rina shared with me her cute habit of sending photos to her boyfriend
Of things she likes/loves
Cris, her best friend, is cc-d all the time
I was touched when she felt comfortable enough to share them with me
As I was viewing the photos
I was mumbling
Oh that's my style
that's like my house
that's my bedsheet
uhm, that's like my furniture
then came a photo of a devastatingly good looking man
"Oh that's my husband", hahaha (ok, to my hubby, you're also devastatingly handsome)
then after all the photos
and I was already thinking that's like my life
At the end of the e-mail, she wrote to her boyfriend
Basically, Cris said, that's Mrs. Wenger's house!
To which she replied, I don't mind 'cause it's really nice!
Aawww, these girls really inspire me to always be the best person I could be
Knowing that there are people who look up to you
Makes you not want to let them down
People who keep me on my toes
to always be a good person
and live a good life
If you want great listeners
and enjoy monologues, haha
they're the go-to girls
Someday, Rins & Cris
You will have that dream house of yours
As your ninang, will help you
Make sure of that!
Keep inspiring!
These 2 young ladies, as I've blogged before,
urged me to start everydayflair
They're the nerve center in my son's school
I started "liking" them
when Rina told me that one day
When she gets married
If ever she gets married
Whenever she gets married
Hahaha
She would like me to be her Ninang (godmother)
Rina, you really think you'll get any of my furniture or clothes?
Think again, hahaha
She even told me before she wants my life!
She was even the one who coined up the expression
And the mom is Mrs. Wenger
To which my friends and I copied and use for private jokes
Back to the story
Rina shared with me her cute habit of sending photos to her boyfriend
Of things she likes/loves
Cris, her best friend, is cc-d all the time
I was touched when she felt comfortable enough to share them with me
As I was viewing the photos
I was mumbling
Oh that's my style
that's like my house
that's my bedsheet
uhm, that's like my furniture
then came a photo of a devastatingly good looking man
"Oh that's my husband", hahaha (ok, to my hubby, you're also devastatingly handsome)
then after all the photos
and I was already thinking that's like my life
At the end of the e-mail, she wrote to her boyfriend
Basically, Cris said, that's Mrs. Wenger's house!
To which she replied, I don't mind 'cause it's really nice!
Aawww, these girls really inspire me to always be the best person I could be
Knowing that there are people who look up to you
Makes you not want to let them down
People who keep me on my toes
to always be a good person
and live a good life
If you want great listeners
and enjoy monologues, haha
they're the go-to girls
Someday, Rins & Cris
You will have that dream house of yours
As your ninang, will help you
Make sure of that!
Keep inspiring!
Sharing my childhood biscuit
My son's snack
I just re-discovered the 70's biscuit that my Mom used to buy, rosquillos
How many of you remember this from childhood?
Ok fine, so I grew up in the 70's
You all know I already celebrated my 40th
Anyhow, a month ago, while in the grocery
Spotted the rosquillos and remembered my childhood
My kids, esp my eldest, got the Western palate
Mostly the cooking of their father
And growing up in hotels
In Bangkok, our food at home was ordered from the Room Service of the
hotel where my husband worked!
Our condo was an elevator away from the hotel
And yea, we lived in the condo connected to Gaysorn Plaza
Oh, those Bangkok years
Back to the main story
My kids have never tasted Kraft Cheddar
not my shortcoming
they just refuse
Funny how a friend of my son's had lunch here a few days back
and we had rigatoni with prawns with of course parmesan cheese
He innocently asked where we buy "real" cheese
Santi's, home for all the homesick Swiss, haha
So, it delights me when my kids like
something Filipino
something Filipino
and something I grew up eating
It's like a bond
and walking down memory lane
I'm passing on a tradition, trivial as it may be
The rosquillos is now a ubiquitous presence in our home
Oh yea, if you notice, the apple was peeled
I now peel apples, go figure!
And my kids really eat apples everyday
I also grew up with the saying
"An apple a day keeps the doctor away"
Enjoy your snacks!
Labels:
Apples,
Cheese,
Dalandan Juice,
Family,
Home,
Motherhood,
Rosquillos,
Santis,
Snacks
Happy birthday, dear Rima!
Thursday, March 3, 2011
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