Showing posts with label Birthday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Birthday. Show all posts
If everything were up to me, whenever December the 13th, my birthday, comes around the corner, I'd rather celebrate it tucked in my room, buried in fries and burgers, watching another war movie with the husband.
But alas! That same date also happens to be the birthday of my scrumptious Celestine and what are children's birthdays for, if not for celebrating. 
So the recluse Mummy had no choice but to get up and about to make her unica hija's wish come true.
Where are we off to? The beach is it?

Yep, the beach. She has told us like a year ago that she would want to celebrate her 7th swimming so here we are.

First of all, the Frozen-themed cake is kinda off since we're surrounded by sand and sea. We should've gunned for The Little Mermaid but she's not hearing it. See? 


But it doesn't matter to her, really. Food doesn't matter because nothing it more important than swimming with the friends. It is your moment, after all, baby girl. So live it!
The two Tin-Tins. They are frenemies. Who would know? 


For brief moments she would get out of the water; the only chance we had to take this family photo. However, what's more important is that she had fun. It's evident in her skin color afterwards. 😉 We had an advanced celebration on the 9th of December. We're lucky that the sun came out that day. Our birthday histories are very much riddled with typhoon and flood stories. Ha ha ha. And there's a lot more to be thankful for than just the weather. So many little things that make up the big things.


Here's to more birthdays and blessings!
And oh, I'll just leave you with the aftermath. :)


XO,

Carissa

The Magical Seventh

by on Tuesday, January 01, 2019
If everything were up to me, whenever December the 13th, my birthday, comes around the corner, I'd rather celebrate it tucked in my roo...
I was in the middle of a big wave (details on another blog post) when my daughter celebrated her fifth birthday. It was also my nth birthday on December 13. Try not to do the maths, okay, I'm not YET 30! Ha ha. This post is nearly two weeks late because of the "big wave", but anyway, December is still our birthday month so I figured it's not too late. While Typhoon Nina whips up the Bicol Region , I'm whipping up a concoction made up from some childhood photos of my beloved scrumptious little chocolate baby cupcake, who sometimes insists on being called Sweetheart Love. Not being emotional here; just reminiscing on some old memories. Thank God they were captured by the lens. They are golden. :) She is who she is because of the wonderful people who surrounded her from the very beginning.

Moments before her christening.
When I actually saw her up close for the first time.
 I have dim memories about seeing her for the first time after delivering her. I only remember seeing a slimy head. There's a sense of peace, knowing that you did well in the labor department.  For once I didn't want to be bothered with thoughts about the challenges that comes with motherhood. I just wanted to stare at her.
Sick for the first time.
And thus the feeling of  having your heart trampled and crushed over and over again. She had neonatal jaundice right after we were discharged from the hospital. She underwent a week-long phototheraphy at the Divine Word Hospital; we also spent Christmas there.
Those moments under the morning sun.
She badly needed it after the bout with neonatal jaundice.
Learning to bathe someone so fragile.
Not an easy feat.
When she was just about the same size as Baby Tin Tin.
I don't know if when did we start calling this white teddy as Baby Tin Tin. She still has it; it's still her favorite bedfellow; we would all be damned if this teddy suddenly got lost. She can't sleep without it; it's basically part of the family.
When she was dressed up for winter, in the middle of summer.
'Nuff said.
When she sported that haircut.
No hard feelings. The sole purpose was to keep the hair away from the eyes.
Enjoying an otherwise unhealthy meal.
Yeah yeah, we indulge them sometimes.
There there. I have tons of photos of her actually but I've chosen a handful from the ones taken before her first birthday because I'm stoked at how tall she is now. How far we've come and still a long way to go! We have a tall five year-old. We're looking good and hopefully might hit the 5'8" mark someday. Ha ha. 

This is me, always looking at you, golden girl. Forever.

XO,
Mummy Cassie

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