Living my best life.

November 30, 2004

Random Beats

Filed under: Everyday life

The postman never rings….
We live in a residential area where all mailboxes are located in one central spot. This saves the postman time in delivering mails. No door-to-door delivery. So everyday, either I or hubby walks several houses to access our mailbox. It’s never a hassle during summer where I can just run from the house to the mailbox wearing only shorts and top. Come winter is another matter. For a ten-minute foray to get the mail, I have to don my winter coat, boots, ski pants, gloves, scarf and toque. The trouble is worth it if I see a package, magazines in our box….but if it’s only junk mail or bills…..winter be damned…

Bahala na ang Diyos
A company cheated us of few hundreds of dollars. Hubby was fuming mad and ready to sue. I, on the other hand, just charged it to experience and left everything to God. Makakarma din sila….hmmmp…!

One of those kind…
Hubby’s friend who recently became a father for the second time rang us up. I took the call because hubby was away. He asked how’s everything and I launched my litany of praises about bebe S’s progress. For the duration of the call, I never asked how they’re doing and inquire about their new baby. It was only when I hung up that I realized I became those annoying moms who can’t stop bragging about their kids…..mon Dieu!

A taste from home…
I still have to find a filipino store in downtown Montreal which is a good 45-minute drive from our abode. Only when we go to Toronto that I can buy Filipino food stuff. Imagine my surprise while shopping at Costco, a huge warehouse store near our place, I saw cases of canned mango juice from the Philippines. Of course, we didn’t leave the store without buying a case. Ahhh…sipping the sweet nectar brings memories from home when Papa used to bring jugs of mango juice from Cebu as ‘pasalubong’.

A workhorse till the end..
I have three projects to finish at work before the end of the year. And that doesn’t include the daily activities that I do. No choice but to work my butt off till holidays come. I need a SPAAAAA vacation! :-(

November 23, 2004

Look who’s talking!

17 month old Bebe S and her repertoire of words and signs.

French:
encore - again
Papa
Mama
cogne-cogne - to bang two toys at the same time
je t’aime - i love you
coo-coo - peek-a-boo
bouteille - bottle

English:
poopoo - whenever she wants to go to the toilet….yup, it’s more than two months now that bebe S is using the toilet. no more dirty diapers….
book
fish
pizza
boo
ball
high chair
up
cold

A language of her own:
caca - canard or duck
peetah - light
atah - eat

Signs:
no more
flower
fish
giraffe
monkey
i love you
wash hands
wash face
wash hair
pray
yummy
beaver
brush teeth
knock the door
close
open
no
yes
sleep
happy
goodbye
blow kiss

November 12, 2004

Mommy’s Blooper #007

Since we got bebe S, we consider ourselves fortunate parents to have a baby who sleeps through the night. Except for the jetlag that we suffered after coming back from China, we never have to wake up in the middle of the night to pacify a crying baby.

Until last month……when every night in October, bebe S was waking up, crying in the dead of the night. Hubby and I took turns, comforting and rocking her back to sleep. But as soon as we put her down on the crib, she would wake up and cry again.

I guessed that she might be cold and need some warmth. When the cold weather started setting in, I decided to cover her cotton sheets with a knitted woolen blanket and layer it with another flannel blanket. But it seemed that this was not enough.

I suggested to hubby to let bebe S sleep beside us. I felt this was what she wanted because as soon as I pick her up from the crib, she would snuggle, wrapping her tiny little arms around my neck, resting her head on my shoulder. That for me, was a little piece of heaven. Even if I was very exhausted, I can’t help but relish these tender moments with my baby.

Hubby isn’t really keen on having bebe S sleep with us since she moves a lot. She twirls around like a helicopter. Oftentimes, her head will be on my chest while her feet are on hubby’s face.

But in spite of the sleeping discomfort, I was all for the idea of co-sleeping since it seemed that this was the shortest way to calm bebe S. Since hubs was so adamant about bebe S sleeping in her crib, no matter what, I decided to sleep in the other room with bebe S defying hubby’s wishes. But this sleeping arrangement wasn’t working as I thought it would be because bebe S wanted so much sleeping space that I was literally sleeping at the edge of the bed. I had to transfer her back to the crib when she’s sleeping soundly and crawl back to the matrimonial bed to get a few hours of sleep.

So this arrangement was going on every night.

We even thought that she had teething pain since there were two teeth appearing. We gave her some homeopathic medicine to relieve her pain but it didn’t work. She still wakes up and cries until she’s exhausted.

By the end of the month, both hubby and I were walking witless zombies. I was so exhausted to the bones. We can’t find any more reason to what’s causing our baby’s nightly wailings. October 31st, bebe S really gave it to us. She didn’t let us sleep at all. She was just bawling, wanting to be let out from the crib. Hubby had enough. He concluded that bebe S was getting too spoiled and he, more or less, told bebe S with a firm voice, that no, she’s going to sleep in the crib whether she likes it or not. With our hearts aching, we let her cry in the crib until she fell asleep from sheer exhaustion. Gosh, I was so driven with guilt. I was thinking that maybe bebe S is regressing and having attachment problems which isn’t uncommon to adopted kids.

Come morning, bebe S woke up her weary parents with a smile on her face. Hubby asked her if she was upset with us and much to our relief, our 16-month old bebe shook her head as if she understands what we’re asking her.

As hubby was tidying up her crib, he grabbed her woolen knitted blanket and thought….hmmm…the texture is quite ticklish. Can this be the reason of her nightly distress? Her recent favorite sleeping position is to crouch on her knees with her cheeks down on the mattress. Maybe that’s the reason why she’s waking up because the cover is textured and ticklish to the touch.

We decided to remove it and just let her sleep on the cotton sheets. Wonders of wonder! Bebe S slept through the night with nary of a whimper. We thought that it might be a fluke so with our fingers crossed, we hoped for another night of slumber bliss. Well, it’s been more than week now that we’re getting good night sleep.

So, we conclude that sh#$%&t, it was the woolen bedsheet that was causing our sleepless grief. Not teething pain, not the nippy temperature, not attachment problems…but simply the bedsheet!!!

I wanted to kick myself for being so stupid and dumb for not figuring it out right away. I could have save everyone from a monthlong misery. :-(

November 9, 2004

Glorious Mom

Filed under: Family

To my favorite woman in the world who….

* gave me life and shown me how to live it.

* gave me the value of faith and taught me to trust God’s whispers.

* encourages me to pursue my goals.

* supports me in my endeavors.

* believes in me and my dreams.

No words will be enough to describe how much I love and honor you.

You are the greatest and glorious MOM….Happy Birthday!

November 4, 2004

Colour My World

Filed under: General

I was tickled pink (sorry, pun intended) when I saw OPI, an American-based nail care company produces nail polish color collection based on places around the world. Their newest fall colour collection features the provinces (Yukon, Quebec, Manitoba), cities (Toronto, Vancouver, Ottawa) and other stuffs that best describe the beauty of Canada. I don’t really paint my fingers and toes but just perusing the collection makes me want to indulge….hmmmm….

Canadian Collection
Don’t Wine…Yukon Do It! - A positively rich shade of claret.
Polar Bare - A nude shade almost too lovely to bear!
Paint Your Toron-Toes Rose - A deep red-pink to step out in
Glacier Bay Blues - A shimmering, northern blue.
Canadian Maple Leaf - A brilliant ruby-red that “flags” attention.
Chocolate Moose - A wildly sweet candy brown.
At Your Quebec & Call - A wintry green that’s ready when you are.
Van-Couvered in Snow - An icy white that’s a blizzard beauty.
You Ottaware Purple - Because this bright plum looks so terrific on you!
Nice Color, Eh? - A vivid berry that’sthe real deal.
Niagara Falls for OPI - You’ll go head over heels for this mocha shade!
Mauving to Manitoba - Don’t forget to take along this purple-rose!

Greek Isles Collection
Aprodite’s Pink Nightie - Be a vision of beauty in this love-ly light pink!
To Eros is Human - Cupid’s favorite – a rich red-pink.
Purple-Opolis -The Parthenon of all purples – a vibrant violet.
Dancing in the Isles -A soft peach that shimmers in the sun.
Cream of Crete - A touch of creamy sophistication.
Redipus-Oedipus - It’s a “tragedy” to miss out on this “dramatic” red!
Ti-Tan your Toga - A shy beige worth a peek.
Greece just blue me away - And so will this Mediterranean blue!
Calling all Goddesses! - A divine white for divas everywhere!
It’s All Greek to me - But you’ll totally get this brilliant fuchsia!
Don’t Socra-Tease Me! -A vivid orange that’s philosophically hot!
Melon of Troy - An apricot shade that could launch a thousand ships

British Collection
Friar, Friar Pants on Fire! - A red so hot it’s almost scandalous!
Edin-burgundy - Great Scot! What a fabulous shade of claret red!
Bare it in Trafalgar Square - A creamy nude that everyone’s talking about!
My Thone for a cranberry Scone - What would you give up for this luscious berry shade?
Lighten Up, You’re Two Pence! - A glistening, pretty-penny copper. Blushingham Palace - A sweet, dusty pink that’s royally pretty!
God Save the Queen’s Nails - A regal wine-purple that’s the crowning touch!
Double Decker Red - A classic, true red that stops traffic everywhere! Fee Fi Fo Plum - Plum pudding purple - yum!
Chocolate Shake-speare - To be or not to be… the color of milk chocolate.
London Bridge is Falling Brown - A warm, rich brick shade.
Abbey Rose - A cool, rockin’ rose that’s an instant classic.






















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