Sometimes the best hugs are the ones you least expect!! anD some day's a Hug makes everything seem better...=D
Friday, March 12, 2010
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
Sunday, October 11, 2009
SPENDING TIME WITH YOU...
Thursday, October 8, 2009
WE LOVE COFFEE...
I don't know about you, but I love to drink coffee. Now, I'm not talking about 10 cups a day, but good enjoyable coffee. From Turkish, Cuban, Vietnamisee and Espresso to Brazilian Santos, Mexican Cuspic, and Sumatra. There are endless types and styles of coffee. Let's face it, there is a lot to be said about sitting at a sidewalk cafe drinking a great cup of coffee and reading a newspaper. Not from a computer, but a real honest to god newspaper.
Then there is also pairing your coffee with,chocolate, pastries, and fruits. I personally love coffees with a lot of tanin, and something chocolate. Please feel free to try it sometime.
Let's not forget the big secret to making great coffee is using good water, properly grinding the coffee and finding wheather you prefer the coffee maker, or the french press. I think a little self experimention is important. I don't feel there are rules, it's more about finding out what you like as far as coffee. Maybe buy a few different kinds of coffee. Various styles to suit the palate. By all means try mixing different coffees together, develop your own personal blend.
Most of all enjoy!
Sunday, October 4, 2009
Thursday, October 1, 2009
I LOVE BEING A PRETTY MOM...
First and foremost, the thing I love most about being a mother is the opportunity to love completely and unconditionally.Before I had kids, people used to speak about this ‘unconditional love’ thing when referring to children. I always thought they meant how much your children love you – you know, unconditionally, they don’t see your flaws etc. But I was wrong, what I didn’t realize is that being a mother (or a father), allows you the honour and the privilege to love someone so utterly and completely, so unconditionally...
The love I feel for my children is more powerful than any super heroes in a comic book... to be able to experience that kind of love is a gift like no other. Many people say this, but only because it rings so true: what I love about being a mother is experiencing the world through the eyes of my children. I love that everything is adventure, that the most (to us) mundane things can be fun and exciting. That things we take for granted, that we don’t even see anymore are suddenly enthralling again. What a trip my children make me laugh they are really funny and we have the most amusing conversations. Instant entertainment on tap, what a pleasure!
My children make me proud. I am in awe at how much my children learn and accomplish each day. What a pity we lose that as adults, because wow! They are super clever (<-- they get that from me) Being a mother makes me feel connected in a way that is so much more than I had before. I feel incredibly connected to my children, to their future and to the world that will house them. I feel connected to my husband, with whom I share this special parenting privilege. I feel connected to my mother – I now understand so much more about who she is and what she did for me. I feel connected to other women, both mothers and non mothers. Children bind you to your world in way that is both very scary/tiring and deeply comforting at the same time.
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
my carl now.... and before...

our BABY OF THE YEAR 2001
"…..children have never been very good in listening to their elders but they never failed to imitate them……….."
……. the day my son came into this world i told to myself, A MIRACLE WAS BORN……
Those last few days before my little angel entered to this world i thought a lot about HOW MY LIFE WOULD SOON CHANGE, and the minute he was born after his daddy and i knew he was safe and healthy….. we said a prayer of thanks… then we finally realized WE WERE PARENTS….
At 10:46am i never thought i could be a mother of a child weighing 2,050gms, my type of delivery was c/s so thats why after giving birth i feel im totally dead! but my world come together in my little angel, offering a heritage filled with exciting emotions, i cried when i first saw my small and thin baby but i realized that it was a tears of joy… then, a little cute baby give me a new hope that every baby was born it was a LIFE FAIRYTALE written by God’s finger...
CARL EZIKIEL it was a name that me and my husband decided to call him… ezikiel was a prophet and i want that my son to be good person when he grow old.. as a first and no experience mom, everyday is always a challenge for me i always pray that i can give the best milk from a mother, but God was been very good to me… my milkis like a river flowing to my chest that is why now my son grow SMART as he really is…
As a mom, i can tell it with his remarkable speed of development. In his first week being the ANGEL in the family he can already express his happiness through his WONDERFUL SMILES!!!!!
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
remembering how i met my husband...
i can remember when i met my husband to this day like it was nothing. It was our first day in my 3rd year in college... then isaw him looking at me and all of a sudden came to me and then start courting at me...Well we caught each others eyes from then. I could not take my eyes off of him. Well i remember he took me for a date eat out and looking ships at the shore...He was a really nice guy, and then we went out on a few more dates and now we have been together for 8 years being husband and wives i love reminiscing how i met him.... i have never met someone like him before so he was really special to me and i would not give him up for anything. I remember that day like it was yesterday. This story is for him, I love you very much loves.. and hoping we could love more and more...
OCEAN'S AWAY....
Words on a screen filled with emotion. Two people so far, yet… their hearts cross an ocean. Longing to be, more than a bit or a byte. so they introduce voice..and the page comes to life. Soft subtle tones, burst into laughter. Our hearts share so much but…there’s more I am after. Your smile, your face, I wish I could see. So comes the web cam… and now we’re complete. Completely in love,. with the words on the screen the voice on the mic.. and the face that we’ve seen. Till the day that we meet,.. and declare our devotion We sit at our keyboards; our hearts crossing oceans…