Taking them to Bangkok in my suitcase was likely to get me arrested at the airport, so I squirrelled them away in my mother’s kitchen.
“…No cat in its right mind will ever turn down a chance to lounge in the sun”
My father suffered two strokes and a heart attack last year, and ever since it has been an uphill struggle for the entire family. The man who used to be the strongest pillar of the house is now reduced to a weak bed-ridden man with barely a whisper of life in him. In earlier blogs
“…seagulls made her jaw drop! The fact that a feathered creature could be bigger than her was something her brain struggled with.”
It’s September 1 tomorrow and that means the so-called -ber months are back (i.e. September, October, November, December). Not that this means the weather will cool down any time soon, because that would mean brrrr months and we have no such thing in the Philippines – at least not in Metro Manila. Merry Christmas folks!
Moving, packing and unpacking are what I consider to be three of the most unpleasant experiences in life. I have had the misfortune of doing so 15 times in my lifetime and the older I get the more cumbersome it becomes. The emotional roller coaster that a relocation puts a family through is comparable only
When my soul sisters and I decide to indulge in some major girl time, this means an overnight stay somewhere, a lot of food, the music of our youth (hello 80s!) and the inevitable trip down memory lane. The older we get, the fewer such “play dates” become, but we unanimously admit that we need them
Two years ago I found a poem by Catherine Pulsifer, originally published in 2009. It stopped me dead in my tracks. Allow Yourself Allow yourself to dream, And when you do dream big Allow yourself to learn And when you do learn all you can Allow yourself to laugh And when you do share your
My mother turned 82 three days ago and it was a beautiful day with so many reasons to celebrate and be grateful for. When I went down in the morning, the sight that greeted me was one that endeared her even more to me. There she was, all bright and cheerful, standing in the kitchen
To say that my cat Champagne has made herself at home here in Manila is quite the understatement. Now that her catwalk is fully built and installed in the apartment, she finds no need to spend her days with my mother in the downstairs (larger) apartment. The catwalk is built all around the entire apartment perimeter