for several days now, i've noticed a change in my son's behavior. i think i am beginning to worry. well, its not that serious really but im guessing if i dont do something about it, the crack is going to get bigger. im referring to his study habits. i noticed a lull in his enthusiasm. … Continue reading drawing the line
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friday high
friday was a fun day for me last week. inspite of the loads of work i have, i'm glad i was able to take time off and spend a school day with my son. yep. you read it right, folks. a regular weekday outside the office. it was kobe's annual sportsfest in school. i … Continue reading friday high
wrong move…
my son lost his cellphone in school last friday. i know that for a nine year old, he's way to young to have one but eversince the typhoon hit us, we lost our landline. hubby and i thought it wise to allow him to have our old one for us to communicate easier (considering he … Continue reading wrong move…
Being No. 1
Okay, since Im back to my regular programing, I'd like y'all to know that my son's Soccer Tournament ended with an unexpected bang (at least for the team). The RIFA games ended last Saturday with a championship match for all winning teams. The Marist Midgets Team made it to the finals. You can tell that there's … Continue reading Being No. 1
Zero
I was so disappointed last night when I saw my son's Math seatwork. Kobe came home with a big, fat ZERO marked in his workbook. I didn't know how to react, much less hide my dismay. When I asked him, he simply said that he didn't understand how to solve the equations. This is so not … Continue reading Zero
The Soccer Club
I had a pleasant afternoon yesterday as Hubby and I headed over to meet all the moms in the soccer team. It was my first time to be with all of them. In case, you don't know, it's my husband who has been a constant figure in all the training. In fact, he has, grown … Continue reading The Soccer Club
The Phone Calls
Two nights ago, I received two great news. The first one was fom Frank, Kobe's soccer coach and the other was from Cecil, a fellow soccer mom. Coach Frank called to ask if we would be interested in allowing our son to be part of the school's soccer team. From what I was told, Marist … Continue reading The Phone Calls
