Heaven In Your Arms

Cuddling with my sweet girl is one of my favorite things to do.  From my experience, I can say that Having a boy is different from having a girl in some ways. With girls, you get to dress them up, style them, do “girly” stuff/play together. They are usually mellow than the boys. It is true for me  so I am more “relaxed” with her. They are such darlings and very sweet especially to their daddies. Mine is definitely a daddy’s girl!

With my son, I usually need to keep up with his energy, with his inquisitive mind, with his talking and moving around. He seems more dependent than his little sister.  Calls my attention all the time. I guess he is a mommy’s boy. Although now that he is turning 7, I notice that we argue a lot. He is really challenging my patience. He is strong willed and … He is just growing fast. And yes, before I realize it, my baby girl will be too.

I notice I am starting to have strands of white hair. Found two strands recently! Being a parent can be so hard! I am not complaining, but just expressing. It is really exhausting but rewarding too (mixed emotions – driving me crazy). It is a big responsibility raising children. We are responsible for their well being, to provide them with their needs not just material but emotional, intellectual, spiritual and others. It is truly a mission to raise human beings who can thrive in this difficult and yet wonderful life, who will be happy, successful, and kindhearted people. May God bless and help each parent on earth!

I have a long way to go. For now, while they are little, I will have to enjoy the moments cuddling with them! Heaven is here 💕

One Sweet Thought

I was preparing my son’s bath then he was staring at my feet. I haven’t had a chance to do my pedicure. Then he said, “Mommy you cut all our nails but you forget yours. I wish I can cut yours. I want to do you a favor.” I smiled and told him that he just did.

Hustle, Bustle, Juggle

Routine every morning, done!

Noon time now, reached half of my day

Done with cooking

Laundry on going

Baby still napping.

Clothes to fold, set aside first!

Just got done with a research for my son’s school work

Though I wanted to blog some more….

Hustle, bustle, juggle

So many things done, still so many things to do

Exhausted at the end of each day

Aching legs, aching back

But my job still goes on

Oh dear mother, I feel so happy though

Loving somehow the hustle, bustle, juggle.

It means I have the strength, body mind and spirit

It means I am well and blessed with good health

Hustle, bustle, juggle, I don’t mind at all

It means I have a talent to manage my time

Hustle, bustle, juggle, I am so blessed

It means I have a family under my care

Hustle, bustle, juggle,

Means I am very much ALIVE

Feeling happy doing these things

Being in this place

At this time!!!

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A Mother’s Heart

My flesh and blood.

Extensions of me.

My gifts from heaven. I will love and protect you all the days of my life.

I will treasure, cherish every moment that I am with you, seeing you grow each day, each year, reaching for your milestones.

When the day comes that you can soar high on your own, I will surely be there behind you. My love will always see you through. I pray that God will grant me and your father a life long enough to see you have your own families. How I would love to play with my grandchildren and tell them stories about you!

 I pray that you will turn out to be brave, strong, and resilient. You can face anything that comes your way and you will never lose hope. Learn how to meditate and discover the laws of life/nature. This will help you cope up in life.

I pray that you will find your passion, and that you will be successful in whatever path you choose.

I pray that you will always be kind and compassionate. With your success, I hope that you will extend your hands helping out those who are in need.

I pray that you will find your true love, someone who will constantly be with you on your journey.

I pray that you will live a life full of love and laughter. May you realize that to live is a gift. Each day, never forget to thank God for a good night sleep and for giving you another day to see the day and be with your loved ones.

I pray that for the rest of your lives, you will feel mommy’s love.