My Life Story
I was born on December 7, 2005, which was somewhat on time. Based on my mom's stories, my very first word was "Nanay" meaning grandma in Tagalog. I was very much of an obedient child. When being told to just stay put, I would do it. As it turns out maybe I'm not?.. From this picture, it was Ninong's turn to babysit me (settings - Philippines 2005) I grow up with a workaholic mother, sometimes I would see her twice/ three times a week.. A little sad but it was true. Every first step and very first words were other family members. I still love her though don't get me wrong.. Growing up, I wasn't much of a hard-headed child creating chaos everywhere but somewhat an "Angle" from my nanay's perspective. More especially, I was an independent child, I started to take my first bath when I was at the age of five (I slipped entering the bathroom since the floor was made out of tiles) so somewhat independent.. One vivid memory I had when I was turning...
