Mama started playing the guitar again and played me the song she wrote when I was a 7 month fetus. She croaked. Perhaps, she was a bit jittery about the fact that I was the most important audience when playing that song. Well, I've got favorite tunes already but it's the first time that I shook my moptop, wiggled my bum and tried singing along! Mama took a big gulp of air in an attempt to stifle the tears and to restrain herself from giving in to fit of hysterical laughter at the same time. She was sooo happy! She finally found the Sheryl Crow to her Stevie Nicks. We're gonna jam soon!!
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Rock On!
Mama started playing the guitar again and played me the song she wrote when I was a 7 month fetus. She croaked. Perhaps, she was a bit jittery about the fact that I was the most important audience when playing that song. Well, I've got favorite tunes already but it's the first time that I shook my moptop, wiggled my bum and tried singing along! Mama took a big gulp of air in an attempt to stifle the tears and to restrain herself from giving in to fit of hysterical laughter at the same time. She was sooo happy! She finally found the Sheryl Crow to her Stevie Nicks. We're gonna jam soon!!
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Lucky 7
Hello! My name is Astrud Magdalena and I just turned 7 months today. I am the master of my own world. I've conquered the place and have memorized it like the back of my hand. (Ma, what's a hand?) The land I speak of is the playpen. I've licked every part of it, scratched every nook and crevice, rolled on every bit of space on the mattress, kneeled at every corner like how Pacquiao conquers his ring, tried standing up on my own but that one's still a no go. Though I can assure you that with these sturdy (but sometimes wobbly) knees, I can do it! Go 7 months!
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