

My closest friend in my short stay in UE, Ien had her baby Musica “baptized” last Sunday (NOv. 20) in born again Christian way (which I am not very particular with, so don’t ask). The pastor emphasized its difference with the Catholics’ but my attention was completely accompanying Laney (Musica’s second given name) that time to remember.

Ks and I were there as her (pseudo-fairy) godmothers. One lucky child.
Pardon my worn face which I tried to hide with smiles. The distance should accept all the blaming. From Cavite to Rizal ( aka theRegion4 A-NCR tour) we had to ride the mrt and not to mention public open buses and jeepneys.
We could have chosen air-coned bus but I prefer my convenience over anything (including temperature and free movie showing). That means riding a non-air-coned bus because I am green panther and I really love nature. Lol But seriously riding public utilities gives my brain an opportunity to be fecund as its allow me to freely experience the Earth and its life (including the dust!). Something I do not notice in airconed bus because I expect myself to either doze off with boredom or throw up.
Okay, back to the real topic, did I tell you that she looks exactly like her dad when he was of the same age with her? I wished I had that photo of Ien’s husband in their room scanned.

And look at that cute little face!! Makes me want my own soon! Haha
P.S. I was alias Musica before, thats friendster days! A once fictional name I used, now one little angel is owning it, flesh-and-blood.