Monday, October 11, 2004

Superman

Christopher Reeve, the original Superman, died at the age of 52 on Sunday. He has such an incredible story and determination. When Barbara Walters interviewed him after the horse-riding accident that left him a paraplegic, he said that he believed that he'd walked again. "And if you don't?" Barbara asked. "Then I don't," said Chris. "You just play the hand you're dealt."

Sunday, October 10, 2004

of blankets and oo's

RC: Daddy, why don't you come to church with us?
Dad: You cook, and then I'll go.
RC: But sometimes we have food and you still don't go.

We had to walk to church today since Mama was out of town.

At night:
RK: Mommy, you're the best. Because you washed our blankets and they smell good.
Mom: Binola pa ako ng anak ko.

RK was reading the words good, soon , etc. correctly. But he was having difficulty with door, floor, etc. The double o’s make different sounds in these words.

Saturday, October 09, 2004

A busy day

I woke the kids up at 6:10 a.m. We had a dentist appointment at 9:00 a.m. We needed to get on the 7:49 bus.

RK: Oh, I don't like that smell.
Mom: That's the grass... the dew... that's the smell of early morning.

The trees were turning yellow-green. A few were turning yellow-orange. They were lovely. Leaves have fallen on the ground.

After the dentist appointment, we went shopping for some more winter clothes. Then we had lunch at McDonalds'. When we came home, I asked R to bring RG to St. John's Music to buy music sheets that he will need for his flute lessons. I then went to Superstore and brought RC and RK with me. I was so tired when we came home. I took a nap on the couch. Myra and Ramon came and dropped off an invitation to his 50th birthday party. I was embarrassed because the house was a mess.

Wednesday, October 06, 2004

stitches

R got hurt at work. The middle finger on his left hand got stuck with the metal posts that he was piling. He was brought to the ER. He had four or five stitches. He's looking at two weeks Compensation Benefits.

Tuesday, October 05, 2004

Of sports and tim

THE TWINS ARE WAKING UP IN THE BIG APPLE THIS MORNING says the walking headline at the bottom of the TV screen. It took me a moment to realize what it meant. Actually I thought it meant that the baseball team was winning over another team in New York. Until RC told me that it meant that the Minnesota Twins were practising in the Yankees Stadium that morning.

I didn't know much about sports until RC got interested about 2 years ago. (I tried to get interested in basketball before, but R didn't have patience with me.) First thing RC does in the morning is turn on the TV in the kitchen and put it on any sports channel or news. We fought over that in the summer, him watching too much TV, sports for that matter. Not harmless you might think, but when he started having headaches, I said that was because of watching too much TV and staying up late at night watching TV.

He asks me a lot of things that he hears on TV, especially when I'm watching the news and in turn, he tells me anything I want to know about sports. When we watch Jeopardy, his face lights up when Sports is one of the Category and he is happy when he knows the answers to the questions. When there is a Music category, he calls RG to watch with us because sometimes RG knows the answers.

I savour precious moments like these. They remind me of moments I spent with Papa when he would help me with my homework, when we played scrabble as a family, or just when I would ask him about anything under the sun. I thought he was very smart.

RG got his Annual Book from his old school. He wrote -- Ambition: To meet and work with Nobuo Uematsu. Fate: Will end up working for American Hi-Fi.

RK: Mommy, Tim (RG’s friend) is lucky.
Mom: Why?
RK: He only has 2 letters in his name.
Mom: (wonders) What letters?
RK: T and M
Mom: Tim is T-I-M.
RK: Oh. But September has tim.
Mom: Oh, that is T-E-M.