Tuesday, August 18, 2020

Decluttering In Vain



Halloween Trampoline Everyday
Halloween trampoline = old costumes + firm mattress 

We attempted to declutter earlier but I realized it's hard to let go of the things we saved for when we first learned we were having a baby.  I got too sentimental. I tried to shoo away the feeling.  Instead of putting the stuff in the warehouse or in the laundry area, I figured someone else should make better use of some of the baby furniture and toys.  My sister-in-law is having a new baby but I think they already have the stuff they need.  We don't have a lot of toys (compared to some of our friends) but we don't have that much space either.

So I was ready to move on to our "next chapter" but I found out today my 4-year-old isn't.  As soon as I started packing her infant to toddler rocker, she got wipes & organic spray and started wiping the dust. "Mom, why are you selling it? I love this chair! I could still fit in."

So I didn't.  They now pretend it's a spaceship.  With a lion assistant.  It's hers and I should respect that. I'll let hubby do the springcleaning some other time. I don't have the heart to do it.

My hubby's former office space upstairs got invaded by toys.  Thank God he now has a permit to go out for work otherwise he will lose his mind. haha

Some people ask, "Why do you let that happen?"  I dunno. I guess I pity them that they are deprived of their right to play outside, hug their friends, and explore as much as they want to because of the pandemic.  So I allow them a lot of leeway these days in the house.  They even built a fort right in the middle of the kitchen and living room & a collapsible foam slide (made of mattresses and blankets) in our former study.  To hell with the dryer's fee.  I even let Leji do some murals on the walls.  I want my own inn & cafe someday and Leji could decorate like Solenn :P

They're obsessed with cartoons combatting viruses.  This afternoon I gave them a treat. I bought a kilo of rambutan. Lej said they resembled the coronavirus in their videos; Leon squealed in delight as they chased each other with the fruits.  They didn't watch that much tv today.  They were preoccupied with the rambutan for several hours.

I kept saying several months back that I would never enroll my kids in a formal school unless scientists could come up with a good vaccine because they don't know the concept of social distancing.  But to my surprise, I think now they do.  My sister Aya visited us recently and when she asked them if they want to hug, they refused.  They distanced themselves from her and reminded her that there's a virus. haha.  So I guess when the time comes and they would request me if they could apply in a formal school, I think I will allow it.  I'll just make them bring their own writing materials and alcohol spray.

Catch Aya in her newest teleserye, Ang Sa Iyo Ay Akin on Kapamilya Channel!  Virtual elbow rub!

Tuesday, August 11, 2020

MECQ Lessons



Our setup is far from ideal.  As the government banned travel for leisure this 2020, my kids & I have been on lockdown for several months.  With the absence of a babysitter, I couldn't leave even just for groceries unless hubby is back home from work.   Even when the government lifted measures for some time, it had been wise to remain inside.  We've been homeschooling even before the onset of Covid-19, but despite the normalcy of homeschool they're itching to get out and run outdoors.  They're very much aware of the virus (thanks to all the cartoon infomercials) and the need for social distancing.  There were times my 4-year old just had random bursts of fear & frustration, craving for the freedom they once enjoyed.  They miss their grandparents and all our friends they used to have playdates with.

The first few months were extremely challenging.   I had to deal with my own anxiety while helping my loved ones cope with the new normal.  But I also saw this as a great opportunity to train the kids how to be resilient and see the positive in any situation.  I believe it's never too early to teach; we plant the seeds and water them little by little.  And hard as it is, they learn best by example.

As we live in the city and we don't have a proper garden for the kids to explore, I just draw the curtains during daytime so they can get as much vitamin D as possible from Mr. Sun.  Experts say it helps prevent & minimize the blues. We appreciate the few houseplants we have on the terrace & indoors.  We enjoy the daily morning concerts of the endemic birds we have in our street.  We try to be grateful for all the little things.

Leji dabbles a bit in housework.  We purchase perishables from our neighbors twice a week.  After cleaning the vegetables, I allow my 4-yr old to trim her fave kangkong or broccoli with shears so I could roast them.  She could also slice bread, cheese, potatoes & apples with a bread knife.  She could help measure ingredients for cookies and cakes.  When she feels like it, she washes plastic utensils and rinses fruits for consumption.  She could also tell if the laundry's already dry (they're not cold anymore!), fold, and sort clothes.  When she's tired in between I allow her to rest; I don't force her to do anything she's not interested in. She could bathe and dress independently but under close supervision. She knows how to clean up her toys and drain the bath tub too!

We engage in all the "extra curricular" activities they want to try online. We've tried basic sketching, crafts, origami, Flamenco, ballet, yoga, a capoeira, piano, basketball and even taekwondo. So far Leji enjoys Flamenco and sketching (of ponies and insects) while Leon likes dance & a baby yoga.  Since they're very young and they don't have the attention span to finish an actual class with classmates, we just access whatever is available on Youtube so we could pause and repeat any time we like.  Our goal is just to expose them to what's available.  They could decide later on what they want to pursue longterm when they turn 5 or 7. I dunno, we just have to go by gut feel.  Skill mastery calls for another blog post :p

To avoid the bedtime drama (after several months of struggling to make them sleep), we abolished a fixed bedtime.  I don't advise everyone to do this; but now with less work and commitments, I just think of this as a vacation in another timezone. After all this is over (or if and when we decide to enroll them in a formal school), I believe with God's grace they can train themselves wake up for an early calltime/schedule.  Maturity begets responsibility.  I close the doors and windows at night and allow them to run around the house and jump on the couch/bed to use their pent up energy.  I also allow them to watch educational videos and engage in homeschool activities any time of the day. Curiosity is a good jumping board for learning.

My One PH Co-host MJ Marfori suggested I should revive my blog & record my experience with the apps we've tried.  So here's a list of some of what we've tried:


This is the first app we tried for reading.  My cousin-in-law Chi recommended this last year when she observed that the kids already knew the alphabet sounds.  Up to now we haven't exhausted the activities in the free mode (their attention span is quite short. Leon can only stand it 5mins max at a time; he's a little bit more competitive when he sees his older sister enjoying it).  It incorporates catchy rhymes and easy to read stories to help kids remember and blend phonetic sounds.  They have math games too.  My 4yr old can appreciate some of the second grade introductory materials.


This app is best enjoyed in an I-pad or tablet. They have better graphics than Starfall and catchier lesson starters but most of the time the kids only like using the phone (the tablet is too heavy for them to carry around). More than math and reading, here they could also enjoy science videos & logic games too. Some people print out worksheets too but I prefer just buying affordable exercise books for the kids.


This is one of the most well-advertised learning apps to date and we're not done yet with our free month.  Some people post bad reviews about it and say that the trial month is not entirely free (I will find out in my next credit card bill) but so far this has been keeping Lej constantly excited about Science.  It features clips from awesome Youtube shows like Sci Show Kids, National Geographic, and Dr. Binocs.  From there they ask kids questions where they get to earn stars and badges. 

I initially tried this for Math, but Leji complained that some of the math questions are wordy, confusing, and sometimes not practical in the Philippines. Some of the items also cannot recognize capital letters (so if you type 'Triangle' in the box, it would mark it wrong even if the answer is indeed 'triangle').  It has barely been a month but Lej has already obtained all the items from the virtual gift shop :/ She's been asking me: "What now? What can I get next?"  I really don't know.

I don't like it that they limit the amount of math you could do in a day. Sometimes it takes more than one problem to explain a concept to the eager kid and we end up answering most items together (I mean that's normal, right? She's only 4. We use actual food, sticks, stones, her magnetic doodle board, her fingers, and her toes as counting aids).  The kid still wants to practice more using the app & they urge the kid to do other things. It leaves you hanging most of the time. Or probably that's their psychological tactic to make the kids crave for it. Or probably that's the healthy amount of practice time using gadgets. Hmm, basta bitin.

They also have Reading and Social Studies (World History) but as of the moment both parts are under construction. One can only try a bit of both. 


Leon loves this app even if he could barely read the instructions. He's currently obsessed with the Pacman-like character & the alien monsters. We haven't passed thru that level yet.


I accessed this app primarily to track Leon's skills and somehow gauge if he's ok or falling behind. So far so good.  Girls just mature faster than boys on the average.  But as for the free activities available, we only take them as suggestions. At this point, he won't allow himself to be trapped by a schedule.  He seldom allows himself to be recorded singing or dancing on video.  He incorporates the positioning, trajectory, and transporting schemas in most of his games without me having to direct him or facilitate the activity.  He never runs out of ideas (so who am I to impose? :p)  He could play with his toys in ten different ways & even play with recyclables and boxes.  

Any other apps or games you have tried?  Just message me if you have any recommendations. Easier said than done but have fun at home this MECQ!  We already rehearsed for this last summer :p

Friday, January 10, 2020

Pseudo Heart Attack

I thought I was going to die last Monday.

I know it's quite morbid especially since it's the start of a new year and my kids are still very young but I really thought they had to open me up. The pain was excruciating.  It was like someone was poking needles and squeezing my left lung & shoulder.  It was worse than giving birth (I had epidural support..so on second thought, yeah probably just as painful).

It started with the usual back pains travellers experience after carrying kids & bags at the airport. At NAIA3 they cruelly get your personal lightweight strollers & leave it with the bags on the conveyor belt lightyears away (even if they have special tags) so you wouldn't be able to use it when you need it most...When you groggilly get off the plane in a delayed red-eye flight, your kids are sleeping, you have to carry bags & kiddie snacks with their dead weight, the airport passenger assist vehicle has flat tires & you have to go through immigration in agony. Why again do they charge airport tax?!? Why? Why couldn't we use the wheelchairs on standby?

Anyhow, fastforward to two days later, I still felt sluggish so we booked a massage.  The day after, I felt a little better so I went back to helping hubby clean up the house before Chinese New Year and move some of the stuff to the third floor.  For some strange reason I felt lethargic after less than thirty minutes of spring cleaning. I tried to sleep it off.

But the pain just got worse. At 4am the next day, I felt like someone punched my lower left lung. "Uh, probably just acid reflux." I washed it down with a bit of warm water and cookies and headed straight to a final casting while the kids were asleep.  I had to finish this before a taping in the afternoon.

On the road, the pain worsened.  It came to a point that heavy breathing and gulping made it worse.

I was determined to go to the casting since it's my first this 2020.  Sadly, I wasn't able to do it. After like an hour or so of waiting for my turn, I had to excuse myself and run to the ER just to make sure it wasn't a heart attack.  I couldn't even stand straight at this point; the guards came to the rescue and hailed a cab for me to Cardinal Santos. Grab Car seemed to take forever.

The driver looked a lot like my great grandfather in heaven.  Same Moroccan profile.  He was so kind to drive like we were in a drag race so he could alleviate my pain.  I didn't know a guy his age could drive like that; it was awesome.

I was wheeled right in.  As they were putting on my IV, I prayed: "Lord, if I'm going to die today please make my husband healthy so he can take care of the kids and get a younger and healthier wife before he reaches 60."

They performed an ECG & pregnancy test right away (I'm two months delayed and they had to make sure I wasn't preggo before all the x-rays). Negative.

They checked my chest and abs for broken bones. Negative. They checked my kidneys for possible stones. Negative again.

I know these are all reasons for rejoicing if not for the toe-twisting pain which got worse when I lay in bed or breathed.  I dreaded I missed a taping in ABS for this afternoon of agony we're not even sure what the cause was after all the tests.

Their theory was it was UTI-induced pain.  But even Tramadol, Norgesic, Buscopan and Pregabalin weren't enough to drive it away.

I begged my husband to take me straight to the acupuncturist.  But the ER doctors said the pain management center was closed and you have to schedule in advance. Ugh.

My parents took my kids in for three days and my in-laws took us in for another three while we dealt with my unresolved pain.  Any movement and shift in position made it worse.  I was already nearing overdose of Paracetamol and I still couldn't sleep, eat, and walk properly.

Dr Jake (in Whiteplains) and Dr Philip Nino Tan-Gatue (in Maginhawa) are heaven-sent.  I'm not a fan of the scent of burnt mugwort grass (it makes me cough actually) but I guess it helped.  They managed to flush the bad cold air out of my system.  It took me three acupuncture sessions to make the pain tolerable. I had to avoid cold food, drinks, places and showers for a week. I had to put socks on all the time because my feet were often ice cold.

I wasn't allowed to breastfeed Leon the entire time I was on meds and antibiotics.  Despite the pain and muscle contractions, I pumped at least once each day.  I have so little milk to begin with & I get so much less when I'm stressed but I stubbornly want to continue on with comfort feeding at naptime/ night for as long as he wants so I treaded on.

On the fourth day I weaned myself off Pregabalin and Norgesic. On the fifth, I stopped taking Paracetamol. 18hrs after my last dose of antibiotic, I allowed him to latch even if there wasn't any milk coming out just so he would be able to sleep & he would send a signal to my brain that I should start producing more milk the next day.  Some say I should have waited three days before I started feeding him again, but I was in graver danger of losing my milk as I noticed I barely produced an ounce (both sides combined).  Believe me, it's just harder to put him to sleep and make him eat table food when he doesn't get his dose of breastmilk.

It's more than a week now.  I'm not bitter anymore with NAIA3 or with the pain's nasty timing.  Our parents babied us this week and I'm more than grateful for their prayers and concern. I'm just praying for more projects this 2020 & that my husband will get a younger-looking, healthier wife (still me!)



Wednesday, September 4, 2019

Inay Ko Po!

When they were smaller, it was easier to make them sit still
But nowadays, we seldom get to play outside.  Sometimes they can get too rowdy & it's very challenging for a non-sporty mom like me to run after two toddlers. Clean public parks with minimal cars and people aren't walking distance from where we live. With the dengue outbreak, it's also scary to let them out for too long.  Their insect repellant creams are Deet-free; you have to keep on reapplying when they sweat. My kids are like me; they sweat a lot even with an electric fan on :/ And yeah, blame me that I don't like hanging out and running around when the sun is up. I only enjoy it when there's no sun &/or it's 22 degrees or less outside.  Or if I'll be allowed to run around naked or with minimal clothes on.

So yeah, during daytime I just draw the curtains to let the sunlight in our townhouse.  I let them dream of their next vacation where it is cooler outside, with green grass, more trees, less cars & tons of fresh fruit. I allow them to watch films which feature places we've never been before.

But most of the time we aren't on vacation.  So here are some of their favorite indoor games that kinda stress me out--but I try not to complain because kids need to play.

1. Jumpathon

We do not have springs under our mattress but they are still very fond of strengthening their legs and core in the bedroom.  An alternative for them is Gramma's dusty couch (bwahaha). We bought them a padded skid-proof floor liner in case they do fall on the ground. I'm very tempted to buy a trampoline; but I've read that those aren't really safe for toddlers. So yeah, probably on my son's 7th birthday we'll set up one for him.

2. Slide

My kids have wild imaginations. They dream of sliding in lush forests and bumping on animals in swamps just like the Lion Guards.  For this, our couch is quite versatile with all the throw pillows.  Again, thank God for the floor liner.  

3. Tag marathon

I was never an active kid (Ma said I only learned how to walk alone before I turned 2 & I took care of Lola's crystal collection even before I went to school) so I didn't expect my kids could be this active.  Turns out, my lack of interest in sports is just recessive in our family as my kids could climb the stairs & people-high mattress displays in department stores even before they learned how to walk.

With limited space in our living room, it's amazing how my kids could have so much fun playing tag for hours. I somehow envy their small age-gap; they act like twins sometimes. I've always wanted a twin when I was young. haha. Aya could pretend she's my twin now but she doesn't have time to play tag anymore :p. 

4. Indoor Basketball

My mom is very happy my son love balls (unlike me who used to have a phobia with basketballs, softballs & volleyballs).  So much so she got them their own hoop & soft basketball.  I installed it in their playroom with some sticky tack; and they enjoyed hours of gleeful shooting!  There are days when my daughter just takes the hoop off the wall though; she insists that the room is hers & not her brother's.  She prefers to shoot in toppled stools.

5. Hide and Seek

This is their favorite bedtime ritual.  They play hide & seek under the sheets for three or four rounds after story-time.  This was how I got to teach Leon how to count.  I dunno until when they will enjoy playing this game but I think I might miss this when they're all grown.

Thursday, August 29, 2019

Hoping to Raise Moneywise Toddlers

Most people are scared to let their toddlers handle money.

I'm happy daughter is the type who knows she shouldn't put anything shiny in her mouth. At an early age, I told her "most of the time when it's shiny, it's usually not fit to put in your mouth." That includes uncooked fish, shiny shoes, glitter polish, colorful balls, decorative stones & small coins. My mom-in-law used to babysit her all the time & she allowed her to play with coins at four months (under close supervision and a ton of wipes & hand sanitizer!)

Being the eldest, I pray that she'll be more comfortable in handling and growing her money.

My parents taught me the value of hard work as a young child but they never really trusted me in handling my own money. They were limited by their own experiences & upbringing. However, they instilled in me that the best way to show love is through service...which means that even when you're tired from school/extracurricular activities and/or you're having a bad day you're still expected to help at home. Not because you'll earn money from doing so, but because when you serve the people you love you inevitably improve yourself and prepare your soul for eternal life and thus attain true happiness. They said I could increase my chances of going up to heaven when I die when I make life on earth a little bit better for myself and others.

They taught me how to prioritize saving. I always have packed food for school. Ma is a firm believer of portion control. You can have treats but only in small quantities, every two hours. When you go beyond what is required by your body, you have to punish yourself & work hard to lose the excess body fat. Inspite of that, they always give me a hundred pesos in the beginning of the school year. When I manage not to spend that emergency money for the entire schoolyear, they praise my thriftiness. They brag about my thriftiness to our relatives. I skipped parties & opted not to buy new dresses. I recycled old gowns & vintage clothes. I went on like that until I finished highschool. My classmates thought I was weird but I told everyone: " There would come a time I could wear gowns and makeup at home if I wanted to."

Anything monetary I managed to collect from singing in family events & parties during holidays, I turned it over to my parents to help with household expenses. I knew the kind of education they opted for me was way more than what we could afford. Living out your dream is expensive in the beginning. Hence the desire to help them out in whatever way I can was there early on.

Papa used to have an optical shop & we were one of the few establishments in Manila before that had a payphone. At three years old, I was trained to time the callers & say in the cutest way possible: "Sir/Ma'am, your three minutes is up!" or "Kindly add more to your payment because you stayed on the phone for more than three minutes." Sometimes he would examine patients while I was being carried. Ma also cooked & cleaned while requiring me to help.

I wanted to try my hand in acting when I was three. But my mom discouraged me from doing so. She felt uncomfortable homeschooling me and expecting me to earn for the family at such a young age.

She only accompanied me to an audition when I was nine-- a time when I already had more insecurities as compared as to when I was a toddler. Sadly I wasn't too successful. I couldn't get projects that would cover the expensive cabs to Makati. We knew about singing workshops but Ma said it was too expensive. She said my voice was like that of a cockroach.

She made me help in the kitchen more instead. But our lola and yayas were more critical in food prep techniques. At one point I gave up because they said I was too slow and overly cautious. What I cooked was never good enough. I made polvoron, leche flan, fruit salad, turon, ice candy, cookies, pancakes and banana cue until I got tired of making sweets. I never got to sell any of those. Lola said I lacked precision and consistency; I wasn't so good in handling constructive criticism.

My sister Catie was better in the kitchen. Now with God's grace she's a professional in a prestigious airline lounge in the Middle East. She even trained in the US prior to graduation. She earned more out of our elementary kitchen training.

Now that I have kids, I want to expose them to what we do as early as we can just so they could get more comfortable in dealing with various types of people. I was unreasonably shy with adults when I was a child & my voice became a pitch higher when I get overly nervous/ excited.

It's a blessing Mr. ChinkPositive Chinkee Tan and his daughter Kayla get to share Moneywise tips in their book "Raising Up Moneywise Kids." Here are the top 5 things I learned in the first part of the book:

1. Argue privately if you really have to.
- Choose your verbal battles wisely & don't do it in front of the children. "Have a time out to give yourself space to think." If you don't have a private space, talk calmly in a language they don't understand or just do it quietly when you're sure they're asleep (if you don't have another room and/or a helper to watch the kids).

2. Don't call anyone names
- Ma was fond of joking around, calling me "Negra" (because of my uneven skintone) & my Pa "Kulas" in public. The book suggests to avoid doing so to help create a more positive self-image especially for kids who are still like "wet cement." It's hard to control one's temper when a kid does something upsetting when we're tired but Chinkee suggests we should practice being "quick to apologize and slow to anger" at home.

3. Don't say you don't have money or you're too poor- Train their young brains how to think more positively. Instead of saying: "It's too expensive" admit that it's just out of your budget at the moment & that you could save up for it eventually if you work hard enough & earn more from it. You have to help them increase their EQ and become better dreamers.

4. Don't compare
- My parents were good in identifying our core skills but they weren't too effective in managing our weaknesses. Growing up in an extended family setup even created more pressure. I think we would have fared better if there was a little more privacy in the house & if they used a gentler tone when they reprimanded us. Easier said than done but yeah I think that would have made a huge difference.

5. Don't lie to kids especially about money, health & other issues
- "Sabi po ng Ate ko natutulog siya" said my sister to a suitor I avoided talking to when I was in highschool. Chinkee Tan says white lies, no matter how trivial, are bad especially for young kids. He advises us to try our best to be excellent role models for the children.

I will try my best to be a better person for my kids; may God grant me the perseverance to achieve this.


Thursday, June 20, 2019

Flower Girl Tips


It's challenging being the first grandchild.  As a kid I served as a flower girl in eleven weddings.  Ma didn't want to trouble with so many dresses so there came point wherein I had a basic itchy flouncy white gown. We just changed its trimming several times to fit the next wedding theme.  I hated most of my photos though; the heavy 80s makeup & stiff hairdos didn't suit me.

Now it's my daughter's turn to build her "resume" being a stage mom is more fun than I thought haha.  Her first walk down the aisle happened when she was 2 and I'm just happy that she gets to enjoy it each time. 

Here are some tips on how to be an effective flower girl/ ring bearer coach:

1. Ask your child if she likes what she/he is going to wear.

My daughter hates petticoats and itchy tule.  There was a time she refused to wear a gown because it was too heavy for her.  So I cut out the petticoat underneath and replaced it with a more baby friendly ballet skirt I got on sale from Cotton On Kids.

If she hates the sleeves or the heavy beadwork, try to ease her discomfort especially if the venue isn't airconditioned.  Ma used to dust baby powder with a little bit of glitter over my shoulders & armpits to lessen the itch brought about by ruffles.  She also made me wear a pantylet/ shorts to minimize contact with the petticoat.

Allow her change into her favorite dress that's more comfortable after the photo op. 

2. Practice walking down the aisle with a basket/ pillow

For her first time, we visited the church the day before just so she wouldn't get scared to come to the altar.  Seeing people she knew in the crowd the next day helped her get through it & waved all the way up to her seat.

3. Avoid using too much makeup & hairspray

If your toddler requests for makeup, just give her a bit of lip gloss & peach blush and she's good to go. I really cringe at heavy makeup on kids.  Unless she has pimples to hide, I don't think foundation is necessary.  If she sweats a lot, opt for baby powder.  If it's going to be an outdoor wedding, allow her to put on some kids' sunscreen/ BB Cream.

4. Try to get the hair accessories in advance

My daughter hates hairpieces.  She hates hats, clips, hair flowers, wreaths and headbands.  It doesn't help that most wedding coordinators refuse to give the hair accessories out in advance fearing it could get lost.  So I dunno if there would ever come a time that I would be successful in making her wear flowers on her hair.

5.  Assign someone else to take photos/ videos

It's quite tempting to do everything yourself but it might ruin the moment :p Trust the wedding photographer and/or your relatives/friends to document the event.

Smile, breathe, and enjoy! Best wishes! :p



Tuesday, March 26, 2019

Transition Period

It's official. I now have a preschooler at home. On her 40th month, she declared that she's already a big girl.  She consistently refuses to latch & orders me to feed her brother when he wants milk.  "He needs you more, Mom. He's always hungry!"  We don't adhere to a strict lesson plan but she can now write her nickname and her favorite letters (A, C, E, H, I, J, O, X) and numbers. She adds & subtracts single digit numbers (when she feels like it) and sings songs in her spare time.  English is her first language but she understands a bit of Tagalog, Mandarin, Spanish, German, French & Korean. Thank you, Netflix and Youtube.  When we're abroad, she's confident to play even with non-English speaking kids and attempts to communicate with them by gesturing more. Hopefully she gets to acquire other Filipino dialects too as she grows older.

She learned how to poop in the potty successfully at six months because she knew how to say "googoo" (poop!) early on.  For other parents, they say they get to train their kids to pee first in the potty before they develop the patience to wait for poop. But I dunno, up to now it's challenging for us to rush to the potty for "wiwi" (pee).  I always have fresh underwear ready and diapers when she sleeps/goes out with us.  I didn't pressure her to potty train when we found out I was pregnant with Leon more than a year ago.  It's only now that we're trying again to potty train for wiwi.

Leon, on the other hand, now knows how to sip fresh milk or fruit juice from a straw but still prefers to latch when table food is too sweet or salty for him.  This seldom happens when other people are around; he's such a show off to guests.  He can dance on cue and walk briskly. He started walking without holding unto rails before he turned one.

He also knows how to sit on the toilet bowl for cleanups.  But unlike Leji who was born with her own verbal language that we understood (she was quite consistent), Leon could hardly talk.  They say boys take more time to learn how to talk in general so we go by gut feel to comprehend what he communicates.  He understands instructions but his spoken vocabulary is limited to "baba" (go down usually to eat), "up" ("carry me" or "wash me upstairs"),"ter" (water), "sa pa"/"more", "back" & "ball" (he loves B!).  He relies heavily on gestures; he points to his sippy cup when he's thirsty and bangs the door of the room he wants to enter next.  He doesn't like TV as much as Lej and loves to run around, crawl & pretend to be some dog/monster/superhero/all at the same time.  He's generally jolly; he laughs all the time. He loves familiar faces; he hugs & bites/kisses us all the time. 

Thank you, Lord!