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“I’m getting Kinder!”

My daughter confessed to me the other day that she fell asleep in school. Then, the next day she told my sister-in-law that she takes naps in school! (She is in the afternoon session now and she is still coping with the adjustment of longer school hours. Now they stay in school for 3 and a half hours and since she is already in Kinder , they have more worksheets to do. I guess that’s what she meant with “matagal” in our conversation.) So on the way to Club 650 last night, our conversation went on like this:

“You have to promise me, Coleen, that you will not sleep in school.

Why Mommy?

Because you will not learn if you sleep in school.

But Mommy it’s so ‘matagal’ our snack time!

Why? Do you get hungry in school that’s why you sleep there?

Yes.

So that’s the reason why you should eat a lot before going to school.

Yes na nga but it’s so matagal.

It’s really like that, Coleen. It’s because you are getting bigger.

No. It’s because I’m getting Kinder.

Funny Ate Coleen! She never fails to amaze me with how she constructs her sentences and how she tries to answer my questions in her own language. Whenever we engage in conversations about anything, she would always have innocent bloopers that are just so cute and real funny. :)

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A monster in the backseat

When we watched Lea’s concert last Friday, we had this very annoying experience with a monster sitting right behind my sister’s seat. This monster happened to be an old lady.

Encounter #1:

The girl beside her was talking to her friend in a sort of loud voice. The old lady said angrily in a louder voice, ” Excuse me! I want to listen to the music here!” So the girls just kept quiet all through out the concert.

Encounter #2:

When Lea was singing the song of Menudo,“If you’re not here (by my side)”, my sister wanted to raise her hands up and sing with Lea as Lea requested some audience participation to make the mood livelier and more fun. So my sister decided to raise her hands up and sway with the music when the monster complained again. The monster said to my sister,”Excuse me, don’t get too excited, I cannot see!” So my sister just put down her hands in disappointment and replied with an, “OK.”

Encounter #3:

A couple of late comers came and stood by the monster’s row. The monster was so upset that they (she with her son or daughter, I think) had to stand up to let the late comers pass and go to their seats. She reprimanded the late comers in a disgusted voice and said,” My God, next time you should have come earlier when you know that your seats are somewhere in the middle!”

After Lea sang her last song, everyone gave her a standing ovation. Then, the monster with her companions immediately moved out from their seats and headed back to the door.

What a relief! All of us, together with the girls who sat beside her, were so happy that they left their seats already. The girls said,“Yehey! Salamat naman at umalis na sya noh! Nakakainis! Hindi tuloy kami makatawa ng maayos!” Then my sister said, “Yes wala na siya! Kaasar talaga!”

That lady was a real monster. She was so annoying! What a killjoy! She should have bought the seat nearest the stage and watched there all by herself. As much as we wanted to respect an old lady like her, we couldn’t because with that kind of attitude, she doesn’t deserve to be treated nicely. Hmp!

Well, fast karma. Because after Lea sang her supposedly last song, the audience (as always) shouted “More!More!” so Lea went back and sang another song. Then I saw the monster watching from farthest seat of the orchestra area. Hahaha! She should have stood there the whole time.

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Coleen’s helpful suggestion

During the peak of the “nanny-kidnapping news” around two months ago, I told my daughter about saying No to Strangers. I told her that if ever somebody wants to get her or give her something, she should scream or call our attention. She looked scared while I was telling her those important things that she should remember. I also told her about the little girl who was abducted by her own father in the mall and the nanny who kidnapped the little girl. I told her that she should be very careful and be brave when something happens to her.

Our talk was a bit serious until she gave her insights.

“Mommy, you should wear an ID that says, ‘I own Coleen‘ so that the bad men won’t get me. If the bad men sees that the kids hold their mommies, they won’t get them.”

I wanted to laugh but instead I gave her my full smile. :)

You continue to amaze me, baby girl!

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Coleen’s Vocabulary

Before giving my daughter a bath, I saw this tiny mosquito flying around her head. I tried to hit it with my hand but I failed. Then, I tried to catch it instead. And I did catch it. I showed Coleen the dead mosquito in my hand.

Am I good?” I asked her.

You’re a good flyer, Mom!” she replied.

Why flyer? I don’t fly.

Oh yeah. You’re a good patay girl, Mom!” she proudly corrected herself.

Hahaha. :)

Funny how my daughter tries to create her own vocabulary. She is just so amazing.

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Cute!

My daughter and I were waiting for our dinner when I suddenly felt an immediate need to release gas from down there. I tried to release it as politely as I can but nature has its way of taking its own course. It sounded like “piiiiink!”

The my daughter looked at me and asked, ‘”What was that?”
“It’s me. I farted.” I replied.

I was expecting her to laugh or say “Eewww!” but instead I got a different reply.

She said, “Ang cute naman!” (How cute!)
Then I laughed. Hahaha!
“Why is it cute?” I asked her.
“Ang cute naman, mommy. It’s like in Nickelodeon, the sound, like tooot-tooot-tooot-tooot…ang cute naman, mommy!” Then she smiled at me.

My daughter really has a very vast imagination. I wonder what sound she was referring to. Might as well watch Nickelodeon to figure it out myself.

Cute!

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Human it is

After my daughter woke up from her long sleep, I surprised her with the news. We are finally having our broadband connection and she can visit the sites she likes.

“Hey, guess what? There are people outside who will fix our computer! Yahoo!” I exclamied.
“What kind of people, Mom?” she asked.

“Umm…people who will fix the computer…”
“Like what kind of people? What do you call them, Mom?”

I suddenly ran out of words.
” Umm…what do we call them? Workers?”
“…humans, Mom?”
I gave her a grin. ” Yes babe, humans.”

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Out of this world

I was downloading a file from the internet when my daughter called my attention. She was looking at the computer monitor when she exclaimed, “Oh no mommy! The message is coming out of the world! Look mommy! It’s coming out of the world!” :p

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What kind of a person am I?

Every bath time, my daughter and I would always play this guessing game we call, “What kind of a person am I?” She would always start asking me, “Mommy, what kind of a person am I?” so this means I have to give her clues so she could guess what kind of a person I am. This happened yesterday. See how she combines words and contructs her language.

She asks, “What kind of a person am I?”

I answer, “I chase the bad men and put them to jail, what kind of a person am I?”
“You’re a policeman!” she answered eagerly.

“I love to cook different kinds of food…”
“You’re a cooker mommy!”

“I cut the hair of people when they go to the parlor…”
“You are a parlorman!”

“I love to tell stories to kids and…”
“You are a storyer!”

“You always see me in the church and I celebrate mass…”
“You are a father!”

“I teach the children in school…”
“You are a teacher!”

“I love to bake cakes and other food…”
“You are a baker!”

“I work in a market. You pay to me all the things that you buy…”
“You’re a payer!”

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Pumpinger

My daughter loves balloons. She has this balloon pump that she uses to inflate some party balloons that she has at home. Last Monday, she was playing with. After she inflated the balloons, she gave it to me and said, ” Mommy, can you please tie this? I don’t know how to tie it, eh.” So I got the inflated balloons and tied it.

After almost finishing a pack of balloons, she then said, ” I love pumping balloons! It’s my favorite thing to do! You are a good “tie-er” mom!”.

I laughed and said, ” Thanks!”

Then she added, “…and I’m a good pumpinger!”

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Party Poopers on the loose

We gave my father a surprise birthday party last May 9 at McDonalds. Who says only children hold parties there? Also “young once” too. We had it all planned. Not until we, the organizers, were surprised first by a very unexpected party pooper.

We were all waiting at the party area for my father’s arrival when my sister’s cell phone rang. It was my Popsi. He was getting confused and angry at my sister because my aunt came to him and asked him, “Can we ride with you going to the party?”

What?! My aunt wants to ride along with my mom and dad going to the party to think it was supposedly a surprise party for my dad!

My father was so surprised with my aunt because my dad didn’t know that we invited his siblings and other friends for his surprise birthday party. He only thought that we will only have dinner. Only us his family. But here came my aunt trying to spoil the surprise.

My dad asked my sister a lot of questions because he really got confused, like why would his sister ride along with them in going to the party?

So my dad asked her, “Why is your aunt going to ride with us to a party? What party? What is the occasion? Who else did you invite? What’s going on?”

“Huh? I don’t know with her. I didn’t invite her. We will only have a dinner. There is no party. I really don’t know what she is talking about!” my sister answered back. Actually she even told my dad that she has really no idea about the guests because it was I who organized our dinner for him, that he better call me instead to clarify things.

Just great. Now was in hot seat. Now my cell phones were ringing and did not answer them. I didn’t know what to say! We’ve got to have plan B! Fast!

So my sister and I formulated another plan hoping to still stick with the original surprise party. Besides, we were all ready for it. Might as well stick to it. No more time to give up.

So I called my dad and acted that I also didn’t know what my aunt was talking about, and that I was still home because I was not done fixing things and that I might be late for the dinner. I even sounded a bit angry so that my voice would be more believable. Hehe. Thank God for drama classes in high school and college. Haha!

So my sister called my mom and told her about our plan B and that she better call us if they are already near the area. We even sent our cousin downstairs to be on the lookout to inform us that my dad has arrived.

In the turn of events, party poopers just started popping out! As my cousin was waiting for their arrival, he was looking on one side of the area when my father suddenly appeared on the other side and even tapped my cousin’s back and said, “Hey. What are you doing here?” My cousin was surprised to see him that he got tongue-tied and didn’t answer at all! If you could only see the face of my mom in disgust, you would have ran far for your life! Hahaha! So my mom, so upset, told my dad to go upstairs (of McDonalds El Pueblo) and accompany her because she wants to take a pee. But my dad told her, “Why do I need to go with you up there? You can do it y yourself.”

Then, when they entered the store, who do you think did my parents see but my aunt again! And he even saw some of his friends who arrived late! This is just really great! Party poopers of the century!!! So my dad, again, got so confused seeing his sister, again and his friends there! My mom went to the party area and when we saw her we thought my dad was with her already. My mom was so furious! Haha! She could not believe that this was happening! After all the secret planning we had, the surprise would just be spoiled in a flash. She gave us all a scary angry face and uttered, “He doesn’t like to go up here!” We wanted to laugh at her for being so frustrated but we didn’t.

So she went down to tell my dad, “Pa, let’s go up please. They are all there.”

So, they went up and as planned, the lights were off and upon entering the venue we all greeted him loudly, “Happy Birthday!”.

Did he get surprised after all the party poopers? Oh yes, he still did. We had so much fun and of course, my father loved the poem I made, which my niece read in front of everyone. That was good enough. At least, behind all the disgusting spoilers, my father was still surprised to see all of us there, all of his friends, siblings and family.

Lessons learned:
1. If you are the lookout, never look only at one side of the venue. Be more vigilant.
2. If you are the one surprised by the turn of events, act normal; better yet, act as if you are angry. This will make them think you are not one of the poor organizers of the surprise party.
3. If a guest wants to ride along with the celebrant and will definitely spoil the surprise, inform the celebrant to leave whoever that is. Again, act a bit angrily.
4. As much as possible, stick to the original plan.
5. Be alert for sudden changes in the original plan if party poopers cannot be handled anymore.
6. Give more surprise parties so you could master the art of giving one.

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