The Art of Letting Go

At times he whines endlessly and asks the silliest questions. He pushes my patience to the limit and often nags this heart. Yet he makes me smile the sweetest and hugs me the warmest! I’m missing the boy terribly and this is just the first night of three away from him. The boy has gone…

Raising Toddlers:The Earlier Years

     Looking back at the years when the kiddos were smaller I realize how much I miss those days of changing their diapers and preparing milk, washing tiny clothes and having them air dried, washing bottles and feeding them their first solid foods! My first borne is now thirteen while the other kiddo is now…

Roel, my grown-up little boy

     It doesn’t seem like eleven years. I could still picture myself with the baby bump on my way to medical internship and munching on sour fruits early in the morning and sleeping on my way home and struggling to juggle my career beginnings with that of conceiving a precious child. Eventually I had…