The Manila American Cemetery

The Manila American Cemetery has the largest number of graves of any cemetery for U.S. personnel killed during World War II and holds war dead from the Philippines and other allied nations. We did drive there yesterday and was amazed by the thousands of crosses neatly lined up but was surprised to learn that there's no bodies there.

My Mother's Birth Anniversary

She is supposed to be 85 years old last Tuesday, but my mother is not here anymore to celebrate and i know she's always watching us from heaven. I love you Nay and i know you're very happy to where you are now celebrating your birthday with the angels.

Eva's Doggies

Eva is a very good neighbor friend of mine and we called each other 'Friendship'. She is very kind and has a very good heart not only to humans but also to four-legged animals. We share the same passion for shitzus and the only difference is the number, she has 6 and i have one.

Ukay-ukay on the Go

Life is hard here in the Philippines and one has to think of strategies to earn and survive the day. I was so touched by this Ukay-ukay on the go, the pedicab driver really bring his stuff to customers and its a nice idea than having a stall.

The Rosas Brothers

They are my precious sons from previous marriage and just like any other siblings, they are all different in character and personality. I'm very thankful to God because despite their differences they don't fight instead they are very supportive to each other.

Tutuban Shopping Spree

Yesterday we did go to Divisoria by train for some shopping and bonding with friends. We were surprised because there's no more vendors on the street and the traffic flows smoothly. We shopped for household needs as well as gowns for our future events.

Bonding with Andrew's Family

After we arrived from our Hongkong trip, its the turn of my son Andrew to return to Dammam where he works in a military hospital. They pick us up and since there's still time, we did go to Resort World Manila for some bonding. His kids liked it very much and its a contrast when we bring him to Terminal 2 for his flight to Saudi Arabia. My son needs to sacrifice to give his family a bright future.