They say that the second pregnancy is tougher and more painful than the first. I heard this a lot! Heck, even my own OB warned me! But you know what, I had the exact opposite experience the second time around. Believe it or not, my second pregnancy was way easier than the first. In fact, I don’t even remember feeling pain (not exaggerating one bit!). By the way, I had C-section for both pregnancies.
The first and second…
Last year, my Mom’s second birthday gift to Chelsea was a trip to Japan (that includes me and Pat, of course!) Pretty cool gift huh? That’s my Mom! 😉
I was so excited. I’ve always wanted to go to Japan! It was also “cherry blossom” season so it was perfect.
This was going to be our first international trip together. What makes it special is that our itinerary revolved around what would make Chelsea happy.
You should know that I am probably one of the cheesiest persons you will ever meet. I get “kilig” even in the most “baduy” circumstances. I have always been and will always be in love with even just the thought of love.
Having said that, imagine my excitement planning every single detail of my wedding day. Surprisingly, my husband felt the same way I did. He was completely involved and was by my side the entire planning process. He was present in all meetings and gave his inputs here and there! (I won the jackpot with him no?) Actually everything about…
It was an ordinary week day, I decided to go to Bridgestone to visit an old friend and buy new tires (at a good price of course) for my car. I had just graduated from college. I was trying to make the most out of my rest days before taking on my new job in a couple of weeks. I got into the job I really wanted so I was actually looking forward to it. Anyway, I was involved in Sunday school, teaching 3-5 year olds. I had a routine. Everything was in order. I was following the plan I had for myself. Until…. (dundunduuuuun……)