December 15, 2009
October 30, 2009
Me, My Girl and Nancy Drew
August 21, 2009
How to clean a Dry Erase Board
Don't bother with that darn Expo dry erase board cleaner.. like its bottle says... mild formula..
All you need is a dry kitchen towel and... TOOTHPASTE
Yes, toothpaste. My dry erase board that I use for my kids had reddish shadows from last May's schedule which I didn't erase until now. I used a black dry erase marker but when I rubbed it off, there was still a red "shadow". I used the EXPO that I bought from Staples but no luck.. and I googled to see what I could do before heading out to buy another new board.
I laughed when I saw people swear by the toothpaste remedy... and now... I'm testifying that it is TRUE!!!!! Give it a try .. no harm since we always have toothpaste in our bathroom.
Back to scribbling the kids schedule on my CLEAN white board!!!
August 7, 2009
Happy Birthday Gilly
Love You
July 21, 2009
Happy Birthday Greg!!!!
June 2, 2009
End of Kindergarten for Gregory
His favorite ride, the school bus
I remember the day he started school, how enthusiastic he was and how he would resist temptation of a 2lb M&Ms bag. His zest for school never faded and even the last day of school, he told me he would miss school during summer. He just doesn't realize that Mummy MISSES school even MORE!!!!!
Greg with bus driver who is always smiling.
Greg started T-ball season in May. It was hard for me with piano lessons and all but we managed to move our schedule around to make sure he got to the field on time. Dad loves watching baseball and I guess it rubbed onto him. He was all excited when we signed him up for T-ball. He has improved quite abit since day 1, trust me when I say Day 1 because we never played ball with him. I don't understand the game and I doubt I would but I would sit on the bleechers and cheer him when he runs or hits.. but don't count on me figuring out the game and its points. Coach tells me something about Inning.. and to me its just a word without any meaning. hahaha... Greg has managed to hit a few balls without the need for the T.
Greg trying to hit the ball, see his facial expression?
He has the funniest expression when he is hitting the ball. He tells me that he has to do it to scare the guy throwing the ball. I don't know what made him think that way.. but hey... I get a kick out of seeing him and his funny face.
Waiting for the ball with his ready mode.
Unfortunately for the little one, we leave for our vacation in a few days and he will miss out on the last 5 games for the season. He got to say his byes to his teammate and coach who has been awesome. He sure has the patience to deal with 10 kindergarteners and teaching them the ropes of the game. Thanks coach... you have made Greg's 1st baseball experience a memorable one.
May 25, 2009
Gilly's First Communion
Gilly with her flower and pretty dress.
Gilly insisted on taking photos with her plant. She got to choose the color of this plant when we bought it, and now has claim that it is hers... so it is except mummy has to take care of it.
Mummy has to run around in the basement to make sure things were in order as she was in charge of the reception. I prayed the food ordered would arrive on time and the chicken wings I grilled would be warm by the time food was served. I got to sit down and speak to the priest for a few minutes and I came out a happy person. Wow... 15 more minutes and I still didn't pin up Gilly's veil !!! Got that done in a jiffy, thanks to ballet recital experience. Gilly looked so pretty in her dress.
Lighting of the candle. (Nobody caught fire)
Mass started on time and I wasn't ready for it. It went on smoothly but Greg was "bored" and he was sitting in the front row. Gosh, I was praying that he would not pull Gilly's veil to entertain himself. He was getting restless and finally out of desperation, I took out my iphone, turn on the silence mode and let him play with fluid and bubble. That kept him busy for awhile but that meant my battery was getting weaker.
Gilly reading (can't remember what, shhh!!!!).
Finally, Gilly gets to receive her blessed host. I'm very proud that she went through all the classes with minimal fuss. Yes, waking up early Sunday morning and getting dragged to church isn't fun, but she did it. She is a 4th generation practising Catholic and I do hope she would continue her faith when she is all grown up.
Gilly gets her first "wafer" also known as Communion Host.
Gilly receiving her certificate from Fr. Michael.
9 kids with priest and they don't know which camera to look at.
After Mass, the kids were lead to the entrance of the church where they got to shake hands with the congregations who were all proud of these kids achievements. Then we all got to take photos ... and boy there were so many cameras you'd think the kids were the Jonas Brothers and Miley Cyrus and the paparazzi were lurking. Poor kids, they were all looking in different directions it was hard to take a nice photo.
Wonder what is that smile for? Hmmmm plotting something mischevious?
We proceeded down to the basement for a reception. The food came on time, thanks to a helpful friend. Everybody loved the food and I was happy because I spent less than budgeted. Phew!!! I love my daughter but she drove me nuts... the minute she got into basement, she told me she wanted to change clothes. Boy, I sure got pissed and told her "Gilly, I don't care what you want... I spent so much money on that dress so you better be wearing it for the next hour. Stop the complaining and make it worth my freaking $60!!!!!!!" She reluctantly walked away but before she could take another step, a lady walked by and told her how pretty she looked in her dress. Gilly smile and I guess that made her day.
Now that she is done with her 1st communion... hehehe... I can play hooky on some Sundays... shhhh... I better hope nobody from my church is reading this...
May 19, 2009
I am now 40!!!
May 6, 2009
What girlfriends are for!!!
- Girlfriends are there to call you in the morning to see what you are your plans for the day.
- Girlfriends are there when you are down and you need to talk
- Girlfriends are there when you are down and need to cry
- Girlfriends are there when you are down and need someone who will laugh with you
- Girlfriends are there when you need to be all silly and know you won't be thought a nutjob
- Girlfriends are there when you don't have to feel shy to ask the dumbest question
Most importantly:
- Girlfriends are there when they call your house and the "butler" you obviously can't afford picks up the call and says you are asleep. That girlfriend freaks out and sends the other girlfriend over to ring on your doorbell to make sure you are still alive!!!
May 5, 2009
I'm a big girl now.
April 20, 2009
What a way to start a week.
April 16, 2009
How little girls just make me laugh
March 18, 2009
Car Seats is just like Milk, they have expiration dates.
March 16, 2009
Panic Attacks
March 3, 2009
My take on Reality Shows.
February 18, 2009
Nintendo DS, So Near Yet So Far
February 15, 2009
New Addition to the Family
February 11, 2009
Blooming Hibiscus in February
January 29, 2009
Do not call your friend when you are shopping!!!!!
January 28, 2009
Baby Kangaroo
January 23, 2009
January 21, 2009
My Baby Kangaroo in New York Theatre Ballet’s “Carnival of the Animals”
My New Year plans were to kick back and relax after a long end of year celebration. Oh boy.. I was surprise by a phone call from Mrs King. While she said her "hi", quickly I ran through my mind if I had not signed the check or didnt' write the amount on the check correctly. Boy, how wrong I was... hehehe.. She asked if Gillian would be busy on January 24th. Knowing it was a Sunday, we had CCD (which was compulsory as she is receiving her First Communion this year). She asked if Gilly was interest in dancing a recital that Sunday at 4pm. But... but... we don't have the annual recital until end of May, I thought. Then came the big news... New York Theater Ballet needs a tiny girl(who is a quick study) to dance with them in their performance of "Carnival of the Animals" as the guest role of Baby Kangaroo.