My Little Red Ranger

As you may already notice, most of the entries in this blog is about ME.  And just to make the header appropriate again (which is translated as: My little boy, or something like that) I'm taking a break from whining about my life's stupid little dramas and finally post an entry about my son.

Well, what can I say?  I love that little punk.  He is the reason why I walk this earth.  It would take me days to enumerate all the stuff that we love about him and would be impossible to describe how it makes him so special!

• He already knows how to count both in English and Spanish, and can recite (although still bulol) the alphabet. 

• He knows different kinds of animals and knows what sound they make. 

• He recognizes places and knows if we're going to Mall of Asia, or already near our home. 

• He love’s to hear a story about the stuff we did during the day, from taking a bath in the morning until taking a nap at night! 

• He knows where timezone in Mall of Asia is.  Both of them. 

• He loves koko krunch.  He even asks me to sing it to the tune of the children’s song “lullaby”.  He also loves Milo and Sopas, which he asks me to sing as well. 

• He knows when I’m going to the office and even waves me goodbye, but if it’s a weekend and senses that I’m going out, he’ll be following me from the moment I step out of the bath, he even holds on to my one leg just to make sure I can’t escape. 

• He loves cars.  I wish I am able to buy him his own when he turns 17. 

• He’s current heroes are the Power Rangers (SPD and Mystic Force), Dora, Barney and Zaido!  He’s Zaido Blue by the way.  And Red Ranger, and he told me I’m Green.  He knows his dad too well! 

• He knows the latest TV ads and sings along with them!  “Sopas na lucky meeeee…sopas for you and meeeee!!!”  

• Even from a hundred meters away, he knows if it’s Jollibee, Mcdo, Chowking or KFC.  

• When he sees Sharon Cuneta, He says “Ice cream”. 

• He knows Pacquiao and he knows he’s a boxer. 

• He loves taking a bath and I love shampooing his little head! 

• He knows that we just borrowed the car and refers to it as “Ate Yssa’s Car”. 

• He now picks his own clothes and his favorites are his two “enchanted kingdom” shirts and his “diego” shirt. 

• He’ll only lie down in bed when the pillows are properly arranged, and he knows which one is his blanket. 

• He loves airconditioning and hardly falls asleep when it is turned off. 

• He loves to go to my office so he can see his pictures.  He also loves watching himself on videos. 

• He knows if a person is a boy or a girl. 

• He says “sorry” and knows if I am “angry” at him.  He also understands what “sorry” is for. 

• He is a liquid baby.  He seldom eats meals but he likes to drink so much liquid, like his throat’s as dry as an arab’s fart. 

• He’s already potty trained!  But we still put diapers at night so he can sleep soundly. 

It would be awesome If my eyes can record and replay every moment that my little boy made me smile.  I'll miss my boy soooooo much once I leave for AU.