WHEN A TYPICAL DAY BECOMES ATYPICAL
Today’s supposed to be just like any ordinary day. Thursday–a workday for me (well, sort of) and Hubby, school day for Nico. A typical day that’s anticipated to be as hectic and as busy just like the usual days.
Buy hey, a makulit na preschooler woke me up early with lots hugs and kisses, and utters of I Love Yous and singing of a jolly song. I wondered why.
And the Hubby, whose not-at-all romantic, behaved unusual early today as he surprised me with a bunch of flowers (not that expensive though, it’s from Dangwa he confessed, nyahaha) and a gift that he said also serves as both for today and our 7th wedding anniversary come December (kuripot talaga!).
And when I checked my mobile phone that’s been on silent mode for the last 12 hours, lots and lots of text messages and missed calls confronted me. The mobile phone, an old-rotten Nokie 3300, if only it could speak, it seemed wanting to say: “Tama na please, message memory almost full, I’ll be on low-batt, stop calling!” “What’s all the fuzz?” I said to myself. And when I started checking and retrieving the messages, the thought of what this day was all about started to sink in my mind. Text messages and missed calls were from families, friends and loved ones which were not at all surprising, except for one text message from someone whose not really close to me but afforded to send a heart-warming message: Continue Reading »
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