Happy almost-half-of-the-year! :) Wow, just seven months to go and we shall call it another year again!

But, but, but, before we even start with year-ends, how about a nod to our weekends?

Ohh, weekends, glorious, delightful weekends that restoreth our soul. Weekends that allow us to unplug, or reconnect. Weekends that afford us the privelege to slow down and sleep in, or go out and pusue our other passions relentlessly. Weekends that cleanse and revitalize us. Weekends are the world's finest dark chocolate served with the most scrumptious ice cream and the most tender of steaks (mmm, it's that delectable!) And right this very moment, I'm wishing Sundays are waaay longer than all the other days. Say, a 48-hour Sunday. Or a 64-hour Sunday. That would be fantastic, right?! :D

How about you, how would you like your weekends? Would you rather have longer Sundays, or maybe another day in between Saturday and Sunday? :D

Snippets of our weekend, spent just in the metro - at my little guy's favorite staycation destination, Solaire. :)

Weekends are always good. Staycations? Even better!

The little guy's favorite pool.

Hah! I was able to squeeze in some decent swim mileage. I just looove this 72-meter pool. :)

Even this little guy did not want the weekend to end!

But alas, it had to. Le sigh. Back to the daily grind, then!

Ninety percent of the time in ninety percent of my posts, I gush how I am head over heels in love and all over my baby boy. Ang cute cute cute naman kasi at suuuper kagigil

Let me dedicate this short post to my other baby, my big one, my original boy, whose birthday we celebrated with dear family and a rather generous sample of our close friends three days ago. :)

I may not often gush about this guy in my posts most of the time, but my heart beats for both Thirdy and my original guy.


He holds my heart and he knows me inside and out. My soul craves for the soulmate I found in him. He is my rock and my motivation. He inspires me to be the best, he propels move to move, move, move forward. My best friend and my protector. My confidante, my go-to person in almost every imaginable concern you can think of (this guy really got the SMARTS, thankyouLord!), my coach not just in sports, but in life. My first and my last, both my journey and my destination. My better half, my partner in every sense of the word.


 Happy birthday, my original baby! :) I love you more than I love all the sweets we can ever buy and eat!♥ :D

My favorite little person with two of his favorite things -- big fountain and miniature chairs to push and carry around. :) Taken today, Mother's Day :)

Oh little munchkin, as I've already told you (written to you) before, thank you for bringing into life a new me -- that Momma with a fresh take at life; that Momma with a gentle yet bold an fierce spirit; that Momma with an incessantly burning drive to be the best version of herself, to be the best mom for you, and to give you the best; that Momma with overflowing, limitless love for you. You are a piece of Momma's heart breathing and living outside her body, and you are Momma's calling.♥

Shout out too to my mom, the woman who selflessly raised me and nurtured me well, thereby equipping me early on with the building blocks of what it takes to be a real mom. ♥ :)