I looked everywhere for her birthday crown the day before. But alas, I had to sew her a new one. She didn't quite knew what was going to happen that day. I suppose she's way too young to realize. However, she's been singing the happy birthday song in Dutch for days. So when she got… Continue reading Fantastic TWO: Take 2
Another year has gone and our little Eskimo is now turning 2! One might call me the crazy mom. I plan my kids birthdays 6 months before hand. From party themes to give-aways. I want to do it all on my own. And no, my husband doesn't need to help! So yesterday I thought it… Continue reading Fantastic TWO!
You read the title! Guess how old young? I still belong to the young adult stage in life, to make myself feel better. We spent our day by the beach yesterday--just the four of us is special enough for me. Although it was too windy. I don't understand why I love going there during this… Continue reading Not Bad, This Pinay Is Another Year Older
Our little Eskimo's vocabulary is growing in an unimaginable way. Impressive how our 20 month old baby girl absorbs everything that she hears and sees. I placed a pillow around my seatbelt just before we left for the beach last Saturday because I dug my whole face in my books the night before. I thought,… Continue reading No, I’m NOT Tired!
Photography is a therapy, but modelling is too! So while hubby was able to practice studio photography using a friend's studio, the kids and I became his first subject. You've seen my previous shots, I wasn't much of a model at all! However and without a doubt, our little darlings are. Well of course that… Continue reading The Photographer
I make it a point that the little man gets to see the dentist at least once a year. I don't want him to just go there for tooth extraction or just when he have dental problems. Motherhood. So many things to think about. My kids are my priority before anything else. That, and Belgian… Continue reading Happiness is…
The little Eskimo would mostly follow me around saying, "Mama, komen." With her arms stretched up high wanting me to carry her all the time and point at things saying, "This, this, this..." while seeing a lot of things just piling up on our table as the weekend is nearing and trying to figure out what it… Continue reading Memory Lane: The Little Artist
Just another usual Saturday evening at home after a nice afternoon walk at the city center of Genk, when our little Eskimo sat in the middle of the doorstep at the kitchen and said, "Daddy, come sit." Pointing to that very small space to her right, she looked at her dad with her innocent face.… Continue reading L.O.V.E.
For a while now I have been wanting to visit Monde Sauvage, but for some reason I didn't because hubby doesn't like seeing wild animals trapped in a cage. He's got some point and I know that! However, when your infant daughter keeps on singing songs about elephants, giraffe, monkeys, rhino, zebras and i don't… Continue reading Monde Sauvage Day
Eén van de zoveel dingen waar ik van hou is knutselen. Natuurlijk is knutselen veel beter nu dat mijn "chikitings" (kapoentjes in mijn taal) er zijn. Het is een stuk van mij aan hen doorgeven en tijd doorbrengen met hen op een goedkope maar educatieve manier is onbetaalbaar. Dus dit is alleen maar een win-win situatie, niet?… Continue reading Vaderdag: D.I.Y. Cadeau