24 January 2011

Not a schoolday

Yesterday, we were not able to attend the Sunday mass which broke Miggy's routine.
This morning:
Whining, Miggy said, "Today is Sunday, not Monday. No school! It's not a schoolday. It's a churchday. Miggy wear civilian clothes, not the green uniform."

12 January 2011

Apology


Miggy tossed his sharpener at Kaychelle and accidentally hit the corner of her eye.

06 January 2011

"I am a big boy."


Sept. 14, 2010
Mom: Come here, my baby.
Miggy: "You're not a baby."
(He still has difficulty with pronouns.)
Mom: Huh?
Correcting himself, he said: "I am not a baby. I am a big boy."

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Miggy, you are very cute, I told him.
"Miggy is not cute. Miggy became ugly. Cutie became ugly."
He disagrees with anything I say when he doesn't get what he wants, like a show on tv. I do not allow him to watch the Power Rangers and Kamen Rider on Cartoon Network because of their violent content.

01 January 2011

Torotot



"Mommy, close the window. Stop the fireworks," cried Miggy.

He didn't get up for the media noche and didn't witness the fireworks display by Camp John Hay and Baguio Country Club. Miggy and I stayed in bed, with my hands covering both of his ears. A little later, his dad and sister joined us.

* A week before the New Year, I had already taken out these horns (we call them Torotot here in the Philippines) from the cabinet. Ready and waiting for the event. But then I was hesitant to give them out to my family minutes before the clock struck twelve. Why? Miggy never liked the "Big Bang." Maybe for now and the years to come, these torotots will have to remain quiet...... until Miggy is ready.