Babsy

Let the light pierce through the darkness Close all old accounts, turn a new leaf Re-learn that old lesson of friendship Kill nor be killed, settle for lessening Amidst us of this fossilized hatred

Babsy

is my nickname

Perhaps that time has not come yet when our, Gods would listen to the beats in our hearts, peace and happiness spread their glow, perhaps we would have to force Mother Time?.

Church and Beach

It is Sunday again. As always, it is our family day.

We went to Molo church this morning to attend a mass. In there, I saw my crush during college. He is a son of my Mom’s friend and he turned out to be my Dad’s dentist. I knew he was in the church, because when I saw his vehicle, I remember those college days. I used to follow it. Silly me.

We also had our car wash today and I waxed it. This is our car in our new parking lot. It is in between my house and the beach.

My Mom had given up on driving and doesn’t want to be taught how. So, I just went to the beach beside our house together with my daughter.

09 Nov 08 | 458 views | Tags: car wash, costa nina, hannah
| Beach, Church, Experience, Family, Life, Parenting

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