Bea's Artwork


Last Saturday, after Bea's foundation day presentation, we went back up to their classroom. On our way there, I noticed some artworks pasted along the hall. When I asked Bea about it, she eagerly showed me some of her handiwork. They were so pretty! 




I was so amazed. When I was her age, I was artistically-challenged. Ask my art teachers about me and watch them scratch their heads... hahaha. =) Good thing she got the artistic genes from daddy.


Bea's Dance During SLRMS Foundation Day



Last Saturday, we went to school early for your Foundation Day Presentation. Too bad Daddy didn't feel well, that's why he opted to stay behind and rest. No worries because mommy came with you. We also brought ate Gladish along too for some additional support.

First to present were the nursery students. They were so adorable. I remember your presentation last year, with the Filipiniana costume... Cuteness overload!

My heart leapt when the announcer said that it was the Kinder pupils' turn to present their dance, which they ardently prepared for...

I got ready with my DSLR, ready to zoom in on my little princess. You had your dance steps "almost" memorized =) You brandished your baton (a pvc pipe covered with gold paper and stripped straw on both ends) with confidence and style. Too bad  the sun was already high in the sky by that time and you got a bit distracted by the heat... but over all, it was a wonderful performance.

After the presentation, we went up to your classroom where you showed be the artworks you did for art class. I was so proud! Great job baby, keep it up! =)


Between A Mother and A Daughter By Helene Kozinn




You are in my thoughts every step
of my way.
Although you are grown and far away,
I know when you're happy
or having a bad day.
Just being your mom, I know your way.
I remember the days when Dwaine and you
would gaze out our window,
enjoying the view.
The nightly ritual, forever in my head
of a piggyback ride, on your way to bed.
I wish, so often for a moment with you
not sharing this time,
with all, that you did.
Although, I understand and truly care;
I still wish to reach out
and just stroke your hair.
There are times, when I wish
for a hug, and a kiss;
perhaps I just need to tell you all this.


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