<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304</id><updated>2012-02-12T22:02:45.016+08:00</updated><category term='payperpost opps'/><category term='good finds'/><category term='crocs'/><category term='entrepreneurship'/><category term='travel'/><category term='business'/><category term='success'/><title type='text'>Life is a constant journey</title><subtitle type='html'>Stories of my travels, (mis)adventures and my grand journey of marriage and motherhood.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>187</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-8432030964480859076</id><published>2010-10-25T12:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T12:11:34.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Timeless Beauty Survey</title><content type='html'>Hi there,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just click on the link below to answer 5 simple questions from our survey.  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Cheers! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.emailmeform.com/builder/form/sSa46Hdoxwc9p08byI9Wda8X"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Timeless Beauty Survey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best regards,&lt;br /&gt;Berna Moldez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-8432030964480859076?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/8432030964480859076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=8432030964480859076&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8432030964480859076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8432030964480859076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2010/10/timeless-beauty-survey.html' title='Timeless Beauty Survey'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-8250476942213607736</id><published>2010-06-16T13:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T13:33:30.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pool Supplies for Staying Safe</title><content type='html'>One of the most important parts about enjoying your swimming pool is being safe. With the proper &lt;a href="http://www.pcpools.com/"&gt;pool supplies&lt;/a&gt; designed for safety, you can be sure that your family and your visitors will stay safe. Here are some pool supplies you should have installed to ensure everybody's safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safety Fences&lt;br /&gt;A safety fence is one of the more important ways of keeping people away from your pool when you are not around. It helps prevent pets, children and others from getting too close to the pool without proper supervision. Most pool safety fences are also designed to be climb-resistant to prevent people from climbing it and taking a swim when nobody is around as well. Many pool safety fences are designed in such a way that they can be removed in case you decide to entertain adults around the pool for a party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alarms&lt;br /&gt;Pool alarms to go off when someone breaks the barrier where the alarm is set up. For instance, if you have your pool alarm attached to the gate leading to the pool, it will go off if someone opens the gate. Most alarms are completely portable and you can get a remote receiver that you can place anywhere in your home. These are ideal if you have small kids or pets that may get into the pool area without you knowing about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safety Nets&lt;br /&gt;A pool safety net works much like a pool cover. The net stretches to the length of the pool and it is designed to keep intruders out of your pool when you are away. You can get a net that is custom designed for your particular pool and they have a UV protection so it can stand up to the sun's harmful rays. The net attaches to the pool's anchors and it is easy to remove and replace for each time you use the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-8250476942213607736?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/8250476942213607736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=8250476942213607736&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8250476942213607736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8250476942213607736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2010/06/pool-supplies-for-staying-safe.html' title='Pool Supplies for Staying Safe'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-2325293811206691083</id><published>2010-06-16T13:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T13:31:15.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Offers.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.offers.com/"&gt;Offers.com&lt;/a&gt; is a useful website for consumers who are looking to save money on items they plan to purchase. Online shopping is fast becoming one of the most popular ways to shop, as people are able to surf the web from the comfort of their homes and search a wide array of stores for brands and products, with just a few clicks of a mouse. Offers.com can help shoppers that already know exactly where they plan to purchase their items because it is a website that offers discount codes at hundreds of retailers. The most popular and useful offers are featured on the home page of the site, so consumers can scroll through the website and a variety of stores featured, or perform a simple search to find the exact store from which they would like to purchase items. In addition, promotional codes and discount offers are available for use immediately, so the buyer can redeem them at the store's website and watch instant savings appear right before their eyes. This site is free and does not require membership, so it is simple to use for even the most basic computer user. There are hundreds of retailers on Offers.com which translates into many types of offers (including free trials, free items, discount codes, clearance items) and free shipping on purchases. Offers.com also is divided into categories, so indecisive buyers or "window shoppers" can scroll through pages of shoes, computers, vacation spots, or clothing and see items that are available through many different retailers. In this way, Offers.com empowers customers giving them a sense of fulfillment, knowing they were able to view many options and feel confident that the right purchase decision has been made. Offers.com is the perfect one-stop shopping location for buyers looking for just about anything.&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-2325293811206691083?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/2325293811206691083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=2325293811206691083&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/2325293811206691083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/2325293811206691083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2010/06/for-shopaholics.html' title='Offers.com'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-8149657695547226175</id><published>2010-06-16T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T13:27:08.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniversary</title><content type='html'>It's been a year since I left the corporate world and I have not looked back since.  Being out of employment to explore the world of business has been one challenging feat for me.  I've learned and grown the past year after all the breakdowns and breakthroughs I experienced along the way.  I know that there is still so much more to learn and there will be more challenges that I have to face but being surrounded with my business mentors and business partners in our community makes everything a little bit easier.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, after falling in line for 2 hours waiting for a cab, I was reminded of the reasons why I left employment in the first place.  I never wanted to be in the crowd during payday which means long queues everywhere.  Since it's the first day after a long weekend, traffic was horrible. Nothing beats taking a vacation when you want it and not when everyone else is taking a vacation as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the business that I'm venturing right now, I know that me and my husband's dreams are now closer to reality.  So, there's no turning back for me.  Happy 1st year of being out of the corporate world to me!  I'm sure I'll be celebrating more of these. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-8149657695547226175?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/8149657695547226175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=8149657695547226175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8149657695547226175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8149657695547226175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2010/06/anniversary.html' title='Anniversary'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-6688856133317368802</id><published>2010-05-02T02:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T02:21:46.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Revival</title><content type='html'>Yes, I'm reviving this blog! Stay tuned! Link me up guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-6688856133317368802?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/6688856133317368802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=6688856133317368802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6688856133317368802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6688856133317368802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2010/05/revival.html' title='The Revival'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-5111969575959940582</id><published>2010-05-02T01:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T02:15:11.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Security</title><content type='html'>Typhoon "Ondoy" left us with almost nothing.  Our whole house was fully submerged in water making almost all of our appliances impossible to use.  We've already moved to a much much higher place but still near our old home.  Our old home is now used for room rent and the small business that my parents have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that rainy season is nearing again, husband and I thought of getting a  &lt;a href="http://www.localinsurance.com"&gt;home insurance coverage&lt;/a&gt; for our old home to protect its contents.  Coming from the insurance industry, I'm very picky when it comes to choosing which Insurance company we'll get it from.  Tomorrow, I'll start asking for quotations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about our home insurance reminds me of a friend in Texas who's asking if my previous employer offers excellent claims service since she might be getting a &lt;a href="http://www.localinsurance.com/texas/"&gt;home insurance in Texas&lt;/a&gt;.  My former employer boasts of great claims servicing.  Probably the best we have here but I have yet to tell my friend to check with &lt;a href="http://www.tdi.state.tx.us"&gt;Texas Department of Insurance&lt;/a&gt; since there might be better insurance companies there.&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-5111969575959940582?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/5111969575959940582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=5111969575959940582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5111969575959940582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5111969575959940582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2010/05/security.html' title='Security'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-8621585942485716867</id><published>2009-11-18T10:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T11:04:13.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fountain of Youth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SwNj4UE7NyI/AAAAAAAAAMA/fpCNJppCMK8/s1600/Galvanic+Spa+System.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SwNj4UE7NyI/AAAAAAAAAMA/fpCNJppCMK8/s320/Galvanic+Spa+System.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405273796887918370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People often mistake me 5-7 years younger than my real age (I’m nearing my 30’s). Naks. Not to brag about it but I’m really flattered and they would often ask me what’s the secret to looking young. My secret – Galvanic Spa. Brad Pitt calls it wrinkle iron. Thanks to it, I look younger. It basically removes the signs of aging – wrinkles, sagging skin, uneven skin tone, it even worked on my stretchmarks! And as any mom can relate, it’s really frustating everytime you see those dreaded “battle scars”. I even thought of going to Belo before to remove these but thanks to Galvanic Spa, I can wear my two-piece swimsuit again! We all know how hectic life is these days. So many things to do, so little time! And this spa treatment is just what I needed for my busy lifestyle. It would only take 10 minutes of my time and I’m good to go. It’s like having a facial everyday right in my own home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also found out that this Galvanic Spa Treatment has been making some big news lately. &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nuskin.com/intercom/editorial.do?contentId=us.ns.galvanic.media&amp;amp;mktId=1984"&gt; Click here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’ve never heard about the Galvanic Spa before, &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spabeautyathome.com/global/library/flash/spabeauty/en/before_after.shtml"&gt; Click here to see the difference &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, according to the German Vogue Magazine (May 19, 2008), celebrity Nicole Kidman won’t go on the red carpet without using first the Galvanic Spa Treatment. &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livebetterlookbetter.com/blog/2009/02/14/nicole-kidman-uses-galvanic-spa-treatment/"&gt; Check it out here. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can research for Galvanic Spa in the internet yourself. So you’ll know what other people say about it. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone has any questions about getting one or how it has effected my skin, I’d love to answer them. This can be also purchased online using a credit card anywhere in the world, so if you know of anyone who’s interested, let me know so I can assist. You can PM me here or you can reach me through my mobile at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;0916-5316580&lt;/span&gt; or email at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bernamoldez@gmail.com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berna Moldez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Buyers get a free demo too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-8621585942485716867?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/8621585942485716867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=8621585942485716867&amp;isPopup=true' title='94 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8621585942485716867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8621585942485716867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2009/11/fountain-of-youth.html' title='Fountain of Youth'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SwNj4UE7NyI/AAAAAAAAAMA/fpCNJppCMK8/s72-c/Galvanic+Spa+System.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>94</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-2842114862805019290</id><published>2009-02-12T10:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:37:05.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye blog</title><content type='html'>I created this blog way back 2004. It was initially meant for me to keep my ex-bf (who moved to foreign land that time) updated on what's happening in my life and it was a sort of outlet for me to release my frustrations of being in a long distance relationship then. Since that relationship didn't work, I revived this blog to be a travel blog where all my "makakating paa" adventures and moments will be kept. There was a time when I made a little income here in blogging. Although hindi ko na na-career ng todo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog was also witness on how my life changed tremendously when I became a wife and a mother. I shared my son's growth... husband and I's love story... my recent travels...my journey. Most times, I was not able to update this blog as frequent as I want to. Updating a lot of accounts (I recently had to open new accounts for my business) now is proving to be a hard ordeal. And so I finally decided to keep all my personals (pictures, blogs, videos, etc.) in one account. That is, my &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;multiply&lt;/a&gt; account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang drama pa ng sinabi ko. Point is, my blog will now have a new home and I don't intend to cross-post (i'm not sure of the term) kasi OC ako. Gusto ko lang nasa isang lugar lahat. Haha. Ang babaw. To my blogger friends, see you in multiply. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Add me up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bernagutierrez.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;http://bernagutierrez.multiply.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-2842114862805019290?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/2842114862805019290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=2842114862805019290&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/2842114862805019290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/2842114862805019290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2009/02/goodbye-blog.html' title='goodbye blog'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-7022546361398453502</id><published>2009-01-29T13:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T13:56:56.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baby steps</title><content type='html'>Another smilestone by our ever adorable son.  Last night, I felt lucky to have witnessed this.  JB was able to manage 3 small steps without clinging to any stationary object.  Since it was too fast, the moment was not captured.  Malapit lapit na kaming maghabol sa isang makulit na bata. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-7022546361398453502?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/7022546361398453502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=7022546361398453502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7022546361398453502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7022546361398453502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2009/01/baby-steps.html' title='baby steps'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-3435305322854052875</id><published>2009-01-26T13:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T13:53:58.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 holiday recap</title><content type='html'>I drafted this last Jan 6 and I only got to post this now.  Hehe.  Talk about super delay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 2009 everyone! As I have blogged before, the holidays had been pretty crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened during the looooooong holiday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my multiply-mates know, I started vacationing early on in December. Hehe. I experienced paradise for 3 days! I have to blog about this as I had a very bad encounter with the Cebu Pacific staff! I'm never flying Cebu Pacific again (or at least try to!). From now on, PAL na talaga kami. Good thing we booked PAL for our Iligan trip. PAL's service is really very different from Cebu Pacific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we flew to Iligan December 21 and came back to Manila December 26. I have to say it has been an "explosive" vacation. If you've been following the news, bombs were planted everywhere in Iligan before Christmas. For our safety, we tried to avoid crowded places and churches! Ang hirap because it's Christmas. I wanted to go to their big church in the city there but no can do because of the bomb threats. Since we cannot frequent the malls, husband and I decided to do something productive. We applied for our driver's license! Hehe. Since Dec 22 is still a working day, we went to the satellite office of LTO there and getting our license proved to be a breeze. It also helped that father-in-law knew a lot of people working in LTO. Hubby took the opportunity of practicing his driving skills since there are relatively few cars in Iligan as compared to Manila. I, on the other hand, is contented that I have a license that can serve as my second ID. Prior to getting my license, I only have 1 ID kasi which has my married name on it. Now, it will be easy to open bank accounts. Uuuy, foresight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also celebrated hubby's bday last Dec 23 with his friends, his mistah, upperclass, and some of his dad's officemates. Come Christmas day, we decided to have some pool fun. We headed again to their famous Timoga pools. As in the past, JB doesn't want to be dipped in the water. Takot sa malamig na tubig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got back to Manila to another crazy schedule. 3 weddings were lined up during the last week of December. Nasuot na yata ni hubby lahat ng pwedeng isuot sa wedding--barong, suit and the semiformal polo. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year's celebration was a blast! Relatives from my mom's side celebrated it with us. Ang daming kids sa bahay. We prepared for the celebration by buying party hats for the kids and party poppers (alternative to paputok). We woke JB up come 11:30 para nakapag-warm up na sha when the clock strikes 12. This was a far-cry from our new year's celebration last year in Fort Magsaysay (bawal paputok and we even shared medya noche with the commanding general which means proper behavior).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was indeed a crazy holiday but of course, we had lots of fun! Never mind if we went over our budget with all the miscellaneous expense a holiday brings. I'm thankful that husband got to go on vacation for 1 month. This has been the longest we've been together so far. Masmahaba pa to kesa sa paternity leave nya before. Because of this long break, we got to seriously talk of our long-term plans. J agreed with me that business is really the way to go if we want to spend more time as a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana holiday na lang palagi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-3435305322854052875?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/3435305322854052875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=3435305322854052875&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/3435305322854052875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/3435305322854052875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2009/01/2008-holiday-recap.html' title='2008 holiday recap'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-5824155423033435699</id><published>2009-01-26T13:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T13:34:03.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>I've been neglecting this blog for the longest time.  My 2008 year-end update is still in draft.  I just came back from a week-long leave from the office.  My aunt died last Jan 16 and the whole family went to my mom's hometown in Anda, Pangasinan to bring my tita's remains there.  To all those who prayed for her and our family, thank you very much!  It was indeed a very tough time for all of us especially to her husband and the 4 young children she left behind.  She's only 38.  I can still remember spending New Year's eve with her and her whole family.  It was the first time we celebrated it together, little did we know that it will be the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll be posting my super late 2008 holiday stories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-5824155423033435699?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/5824155423033435699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=5824155423033435699&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5824155423033435699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5824155423033435699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2009/01/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-5688707410355377236</id><published>2009-01-14T10:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T11:08:48.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Bee</title><content type='html'>I'm still alive!  Been extremely busy with a lot of stuffs.  I have yet to post my entry regarding what transpired during the looong holidays and my 2008 round up.  I still have pending photos to post in multiply.  I still have to prepare for JB's birthday this March (I've started last year pero naudlot because of some pressing issues).  I have to prepare for the changes that will soon be happening in our lives.  Change is good.  And we're welcoming the initial discomfort that goes with this change.  After all, this will do us good in the long run.  No, we won't be living on our own.  JB is the only thing that keeps my parents and titas happy.  I won't take him away from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be back with a longer post.  The bee has to keep buzzzzing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-5688707410355377236?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/5688707410355377236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=5688707410355377236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5688707410355377236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5688707410355377236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2009/01/busy-bee.html' title='Busy Bee'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-7435981356284651353</id><published>2008-12-29T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T20:57:22.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>checking in</title><content type='html'>Halu, halu! Singit blog amidst this crazy busy holiday! I got back from Iligan last December 26. Lots of stories there. =) We did a lot of errands when we got back and then got quite busy again with the business community Create Abundance (I'm now a core team member! Yipee!). Check out our online community &lt;a href="http://ca2020.ning.com/"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;, you'll find my face in their front page. haha. Nag-plug pa noh? I'm now in for a really exciting journey towards financial freedom through this community. Na-eexcite na ko sa dami ng mga free books and audiobooks and our gatherings and all the learnings I'll acquire from my mentors there.  I've blogged before that in 15 years time, we might actually be earning our first million.  After I joined the community, I'm quite sure I'd be able to achieve this in 2 years time...or less!!!  Exciting!  My family is my greatest motivation for this.  Husband is sharing my excitement as well.  If you wish to be part of this great community, just let me know.   You can text me at 0916-5316580 or 0923-6363614. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there, we just got back today from a wedding of an officemate and we'll be waking up early morning tomorrow for another friend's wedding in Greenhills.  There's also another wedding on Saturday, Jan 3.  So, wedding marathon na talaga ito! hehe.  New Year lang ang pahinga.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's your holiday so far? =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-7435981356284651353?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/7435981356284651353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=7435981356284651353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7435981356284651353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7435981356284651353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/12/checking-in.html' title='checking in'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-5126073890342991242</id><published>2008-12-17T14:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T15:07:58.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vacation mode</title><content type='html'>I'm very much feeling the holidays!  Every weekend is hectic and we almost always start the day very very early.  The past 3 days have been extra special.  Will post about it in my multiply account tomorrow.  Hehe.  Pasuspense pa noh?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only have to go to work until Friday and then I'm officially on vacation until January 2.  Yey!  Saturday will be spent on giving gifts to our relatives and godchildren because we're flying early Sunday morning to Mindanao.  We will be back here in Manila on the 26th and then the days following will be busy with weddings we have to attend to (I still need to find a suit for J).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakasyon na naman.  Happy Holidays! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-5126073890342991242?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/5126073890342991242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=5126073890342991242&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5126073890342991242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5126073890342991242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/12/vacation-mode.html' title='vacation mode'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-7866899876652035539</id><published>2008-12-12T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T15:59:58.725+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='success'/><title type='text'>my 5 success</title><content type='html'>Part of what I learned in my seminar last night (I'm finished with module 3 of the wealthcourse! yey!) is to list down your 5 successes everyday.  That way, your successes will be more glaring than your failures.  Being successful is a habit, as what my mentor told me.  So let me share to you the things I consider as my successes for this day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Touching words from a friend who reads my blog.  Thanks Jackie. =)&lt;br /&gt;2. Crocs orders. Yey! &lt;br /&gt;3. An insightful discussion with husband this morning.&lt;br /&gt;4. I have finally released that proposal letter that has been in draft mode for so long.&lt;br /&gt;5. Finishing module 3 (well, this was late last night's success. hihi.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-7866899876652035539?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/7866899876652035539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=7866899876652035539&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7866899876652035539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7866899876652035539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-5-success.html' title='my 5 success'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-4890572595654202597</id><published>2008-12-11T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:23:02.894+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entrepreneurship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crocs'/><title type='text'>Crocs for Sale!</title><content type='html'>I'm selling crocs for only 1,000 pesos!  Any design!  They are authentic crocs but are export overruns that's why they're cheaper than those sold in malls. Guaranteed no defects.  You can view the items &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/2855599/1/155534982"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  There are available designs for women, men and kids!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For orders, you can send me a friendster message or testimonial or you can email me at the following email addresses berna.gutierrez@gmail.com or bernagutierrez@yahoo.com.  Happy shopping!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-4890572595654202597?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/4890572595654202597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=4890572595654202597&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4890572595654202597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4890572595654202597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/12/crocs-for-sale.html' title='Crocs for Sale!'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-2473030342968642332</id><published>2008-12-09T16:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:05:59.137+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>come fly with me</title><content type='html'>It's confirmed.  We're flying again to Iligan to celebrate Christmas with J's family.  I'm excited but a bit sad.  This will be my first Christmas away from home.  Huhu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure hope we get to go white water rafting in CDO this time and I would love to see more falls!  hihi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-2473030342968642332?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/2473030342968642332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=2473030342968642332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/2473030342968642332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/2473030342968642332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/12/come-fly-with-me.html' title='come fly with me'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-8890758169739553999</id><published>2008-12-08T11:11:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:33:42.171+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good finds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entrepreneurship'/><title type='text'>fruitful weekend</title><content type='html'>Saturday, i dragged the husband to our early morning appointment in Ortigas. We were to attend the Cashflow 101 workshop conducted by &lt;a href="http://createabundance2020.com/"&gt;Create Abundance Community &lt;/a&gt;. I so wanted to get J involved with this, for him to get a glimpse of what I've been up to for the past weeks and for him to personally see that this could actually change our lives. I told him it was going to be fun. After all, we are only going to play a board game! This game was designed based on the best-seller book by &lt;a href="http://www.richdad.com/"&gt;Robert Kiyosaki&lt;/a&gt; and the main goal is to raise one's financial IQ. And so we headed off 8 am on a Saturday to Pearl Drive in Ortigas despite the resistance in my husband (gusto pa nyang matulog).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game lasted for about 3 hours and yet I didn't feel it was that long. I was so caught up in the game, I even wanted to play longer. I was clueless on what to do at the start. There were opportunities being presented to me but I didn't know if it's a good opportunity or not. Not until I experienced some losses and gains was I able to learn how to really play it. Our facilitator also mentioned some points during the middle of the game which helped us decide on the opportunities. The goal of the game is to get out the rat race (which I'm in right now. my life seem to be only within the cycle of paycheck-paying bills-paycheck-paying bills). During the start of the game, all of was wanted to land in the "paycheck" box wherein we receive money from the bank. This was our salary. And then later on, when we knew better, we're all disappointed if we landed there. All we want is to land on the opportunities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned a lot. And so did the husband. Now both of us has increased our financial literacy. I'm definitely playing this game again. I need to play 3 times before I can qualify for the Cashflow 202 game. If you're thinking that I just buy the boardgame, it costs a freakin' P15,000! Mahal no? If you're also interested to play this game, let me know. =) The fee is only P200 (includes lunch and bottomless iced tea while you're playing) and I promise you it will be money well spent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was spent on raising our financial IQ, Sunday was spent for shopping. Haha. We took advantage of the Pacquiao game early Sunday morning and headed off to the Richwell Trading Center Sale in Libis. I got this information from blogger friend &lt;a href="http://www.mdanganan.com/"&gt;Mai&lt;/a&gt;. Since we haven't shopped gifts for our nieces,nephews and godchildren and we don't have the EQ to go to Divisoria, we decided to just buy all the toys in the Richwell Sale. As expected, the place wasn't crowded. And, again, as expected there were a lot of good items on sale! Imagine a barbie doll worth only P400! At ang ganda pa ng lalagyan. The only problem we had was the ventilation. After about 30 minutes inside the building, hubby and I were kinda nauseous already. But since I was hell-bent on completing the gifts, I shrugged off the queasiness and proceeded to rummage through the items. In less than 2 hours, we were done shopping! Hubby was extra surprised when our bill totalled to only P2,500. We bought 9 toys. All were really nice and affordable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a lot of good finds there. I was amazed at the affordable Baby 1st items especially the bath tub seat I've been eyeing since time immemorial. Hubby wanted the Chicco stroller and the car seat. Educational toys were everywhere. We were so tempted to get all those for our JB but maybe due to our Saturday workshop, we had the discipline to stop ourselves from doing so. Haha. Wala sa budget ang magshopping for JB dun e. We've shopped for him already. Maybe if we'll have an extra budget towards the later part of December, we can probably drop by in the warehouse again. I figured, everything will be at rock-bottom prices on its last day (Dec 23 I think) because I noticed the salesladies further slashing the prices in half in some of the items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our Libis adventure, we headed to Landmark Trinoma to buy clothes for our not-so-young nieces, nephews and godchildren. Again, few people in the mall. Parking is hard though! In an hour, we were done! It's really so easy when you're not competing with a lot of people. The salesladies attended to us well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got home just in time for the 2pm delayed telecast! Isn't that good time management or what? hehe.. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-8890758169739553999?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/8890758169739553999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=8890758169739553999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8890758169739553999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8890758169739553999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/12/fruitful-weekend.html' title='fruitful weekend'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-8991517340922857935</id><published>2008-12-04T16:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T19:01:22.089+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entrepreneurship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='business'/><title type='text'>me, the entrepreneur</title><content type='html'>I've been busy the past 2 weeks with this online business community which aims to teach their members to achieve financial freedom. I have always wanted to be an entrepreneur. In fact, I even enrolled myself in an MBA program before (which I still have to finish btw). When I got married and when I had JB, all the more that I felt the need to have my own business. I don't want to be a corporate slave for the rest of my life. I may have climbed up the ladder but the price I have to pay for this is very high: my time. And time with my family is very important to me especially since JB is still young (I'm hoping that I can homeschool him when he's 3) and I have to be available on the few times that the husband is home (and this sometimes doesn't necessarily mean weekends).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can always have time if I quit my job but that would mean strain in our monthly income. So business is really the way to go. This way, I own my time and the possibility to earn is endless. So I have been racking my brain on what business to venture on. I guess the law of attraction is indeed true as I received an email one day from a fellow military wife inviting me to this business community called Create Abundance. I'm sharing this to you because on the two times that I attended their focus group discussions, I have learned a lot. We even made a major overhaul in our budgeting process because Create Abundance taught me a money management system that really works! I have already finished module 2 (the program is until module 3). There's an assignment after each module and right now, the task on hand is really testing my "diskarte" and creative abilities to the core. Still, I'm learning. It's like I'm in MBA again. Only this time, it's for free!!! I didn't have to shell out 20K per term. haha! I only have to pay for my starbucks drink everytime I meet up with the group for the discussions. This could be the start of something grand! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to join, just click on this &lt;a href="http://ca2020.ning.com/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;. Joining will just take 5 minutes of your time and it's pretty much just like friendster, only it's a business community. You can also check their &lt;a href="http://createabundance2020.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; for more info.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-8991517340922857935?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/8991517340922857935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=8991517340922857935&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8991517340922857935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8991517340922857935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/12/me-entrepreneur.html' title='me, the entrepreneur'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-3566583783136207121</id><published>2008-11-26T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T15:54:21.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the sweetest words</title><content type='html'>For quite some time now, JB had been calling everybody with specific names.  The only problem is, he calls everybody by how I call them.  For example, he calls my dad - daddy, my mom - mommy, my tita - tita.  Even his cousins, who he's supposed to call tito, he calls them kuya.  The only thing he got right is how he calls his dad.  And me, he doesn't address me by any name.  Except for that one time when he called me "na".  I suppose that was short for "berna".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was monumental, I was about to leave the room to get something from the kitchen when all of a sudden JB called me "ma".  And then I turned to him and saw him with a bit of frustration on his face (probably because I put him down in his crib), and then he said it again, this time it was more clear, "mama".  It was the sweetest word anyone has ever said to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-3566583783136207121?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/3566583783136207121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=3566583783136207121&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/3566583783136207121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/3566583783136207121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/11/sweetest-words.html' title='the sweetest words'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-8156761417408004288</id><published>2008-11-25T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T18:31:29.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>great 8!</title><content type='html'>Happy 8th month birthday baby!  Mommy will be home with cake and pancit.  Lola's bilin: Malimutan mo na ang cake, wag lang ang pancit.  For long life daw. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 8 months, you can now recognize the people around you and you now have preference as to who will carry you.  You prefer daddy and lolo over everyone else, much to the delight of your dad (sha daw ang favorite mo).  Everytime you'd see new faces, you won't cry, you'll just give them your killer stare.  It's as if they've done something wrong.  Buti na lang anak cute ka kaya hindi sila na-ooffend. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You try to stand by yourself, without clinging to any object.  Your favorite meals are potato and banana.  You'd get mad at your lola if your lunch is just cerelac (which means lola didn't have time to cook your meals).  You smile and jump everytime mommy comes home and you'd be restless until I carry you.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 months flew by so fast.  I guess I was so busy being amazed by you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-8156761417408004288?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/8156761417408004288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=8156761417408004288&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8156761417408004288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8156761417408004288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/11/great-8.html' title='great 8!'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-4315888786412826789</id><published>2008-11-24T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T16:10:04.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired...and it's only monday!</title><content type='html'>It's the first day of the workweek and I already feel like it's Friday.  Hubby left at 4 in the morning to head to Tarlac.  Thanks to schooling, he's regularly home on weekends but I'm also constantly sleepy during Mondays.  Zzzzz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To add to my fatigue, I have a new role here in the office.  This can be my time to shine, but I can also fail big time.  My head is spinning with all the projects that I need to start.  I need to f-o-c-u-s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby and I had a serious talk over money matters last weekend.  We need to start sticking to our budget, seriously.  We have had numerous spur-of-the-moment expenses which costs us a LOT.  We also talked about the investments we have to make.  Based on my computation and if statistics would not change for the next 15 years, we should have saved up our first million! Achieving this in less than 15 years would be fantastic.  We just set a realistic timeline for us. This would entail a lot of discipline when it comes to our savings. Plus, we also want to live in our own home.  This should be a reality 5 years from now.  And just now, hubby texted me about a business plan that could bring us closer to our goals.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking about all these plans are making me tired already. Haha!  Lack of sleep, my work, money management, plus a number of extra-curricular activities and trying to calendar all the activities for December are draining my energy.  I need to go home.  And sleep.  And start tomorrow refreshed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-4315888786412826789?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/4315888786412826789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=4315888786412826789&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4315888786412826789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4315888786412826789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/11/tiredand-its-only-monday.html' title='tired...and it&apos;s only monday!'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-6271999470954034813</id><published>2008-11-18T16:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:58:33.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>electric bills</title><content type='html'>Our last month's electric bill shoot up to a whopping Php 9,000!  Considering that I don't use the aircon often and that we don't have that much appliances, I decided to take matters in my own hands and researched on how to compute for our electricity bill.  All those computation in the billing statement just makes me woozy (even if I'm a math major).  A colleague told me about &lt;a href="http://www.meralco.com.ph/Consumer/mybill/calculator.htm"&gt;Meralco Appliance Calculator&lt;/a&gt;.  It's a user-friendly way of computing the cost of consumption for each appliance.  It's a good indicator which of our appliances are causing the big bulk of our bill.  They even have &lt;a href="http://www.meralco.com.ph/Consumer/Tips/energy_sav_info.htm"&gt;energy saving tips&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So did it work for me?  I was able to account for the 7K of our bill.  For the 2K, Meralco will hear from me. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. This is not a paid post. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-6271999470954034813?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/6271999470954034813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=6271999470954034813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6271999470954034813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6271999470954034813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/11/electric-bills.html' title='electric bills'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-3003522708277371441</id><published>2008-11-17T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T13:48:13.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enchanted Kingdom promo</title><content type='html'>To my friends from the military, here's good news for us all. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENLISTED ENCHANTED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promo period: October 16 to December 19, 2008 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mechanics: &lt;br /&gt;1. This promotion is open to all officers, enlisted men and women of the Armed Forces of the Philippines (AFP) and the Philippine National Police (PNP), as well as their civilian employees, who will be given a FREE Regular Day Pass upon presentation of a valid ID. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. For every AFP or PNP ID presented, a maximum of five (5) of their dependents or family members can avail of Good-Same-Day Regular Day Passes at a discounted rate of Php 350.00. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The free tickets acquired under this promotion are non transferable, cannot be rebooked and cannot be resold. Transfer of tickets will result in confiscation, and will render them null and void. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. This promotion cannot be used in combination with any other existing EK promotion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The promo offer can be availed of at the EK Front Gate Ticket counters in Santa Rosa, Laguna and at EK Makati Sales Office. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promo runs from October 16 to December 19, 2008. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can visit their &lt;a href="http://www.enchantedkingdom.com.ph"&gt; website &lt;/a&gt; for more details.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-3003522708277371441?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/3003522708277371441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=3003522708277371441&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/3003522708277371441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/3003522708277371441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/11/enchanted-kingdom-promo.html' title='Enchanted Kingdom promo'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-2739581207720003156</id><published>2008-11-17T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T13:38:03.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pedia visit</title><content type='html'>JB had his 3rd dose of pentaxim last Saturday.  We're now 3K poorer but this is one expense that is on top of our priority list.  We had a very long talk with his pedia.  JB's tummy area had been dry for the past weeks and the pedia told us that this could be three things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) allergy to soap&lt;br /&gt;(2) allergy to chicken&lt;br /&gt;(3) atopic dermatitis (aka skin asthma)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For number 1, the pedia decided to change his soap from J&amp;J's top-to-toe wash to Cetaphil soap (300 pesos a bar!).  She added in her prescription Cetaphil lotion (jaw-dropping 600 pesos!) to be applied on JB's tummy thrice a day.  My mom was already suspecting that the arroz caldo we fed him might have caused the dryness so we stopped feeding him that since last week. It's a good thing, though, that the dry part doesn't seem to bother JB at all.  He's not scratching it or anything and he's still his usual active self.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For number 3, the pedia asked us if there's history of asthma in the family.  Unfortunately, I had asthma when I was young but my last attack was when I was still 9 and the attacks were not severe enough for me to be admitted to the hospital.  Puros home medication lang ako.  JB might have inherited this from me, so the pedia told me to pray that this would not lead to skin asthma.  Although she told me that skin asthma starts on the arms, we should still be observing JB's condition for now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing we talked about is JB's runny nose during the night and early morning.  Her diagnosis: Allergic rhinitis.  She prescribed another medication for this if his colds persist during the night.  Fortunately, the nights following our visit to the pedia, his colds didn't attack at all.  Thank God! The prescribed meds remain untouched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're praying that there will be no more attacks of colds during the night and that the severe dryness of his skin is not skin asthma.  I was already a bit sad after our last pedia visit because of what I learned.  His condition is not severe but, just like any mother, I want my son to be COMPLETELY healthy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-2739581207720003156?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/2739581207720003156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=2739581207720003156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/2739581207720003156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/2739581207720003156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/11/pedia-visit.html' title='pedia visit'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-5009613865978422109</id><published>2008-11-13T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:22:29.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My ABC</title><content type='html'>Tagged by &lt;a href="treschicmoi.blogspot.com"&gt;Cee&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Attached or single ? — Attached.&lt;br /&gt;B. Best Friend(s)? — Tuknene (HS classmates)&lt;br /&gt;C. Cake or pie? — Cake&lt;br /&gt;D. Day of choice? — Saturday&lt;br /&gt;E. Essential item(s)? — Cellphone, wallet&lt;br /&gt;F. Favorite color? — pink and brown. wedding motif!&lt;br /&gt;G. Gummy Bears or Worms? — gummy bears&lt;br /&gt;H. Hometown? — Cavite and Pangasinan&lt;br /&gt;I. Favorite indulgence? — Pasta!&lt;br /&gt;J. January or July? — January.&lt;br /&gt;K. Kids? — One very active baby boy&lt;br /&gt;L. Life isn’t complete without? — God in the center. -i have to agree Cee!&lt;br /&gt;M. Marriage date? — October 26&lt;br /&gt;N. Number of magazine subscriptions? - None. &lt;br /&gt;O. Orange or apple? — Orange&lt;br /&gt;P. Phobias? — flying cockroach&lt;br /&gt;Q. Quotes? —  Happiness is a choice. &lt;br /&gt;R. Reasons to smile? — going home to my smiling son, hubby coming home on weekends, my mom's homecooked meals (she's a good cook, i tell you!), my dad fetching me from landmark (im his baby girl still), meet ups with my best buds.&lt;br /&gt;S. Season of choice? — Summer&lt;br /&gt;T. Tag 5 people - &lt;a href="zahflo.com"&gt;Lisa&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="bcozilovu.blogspot.com"&gt;Kiel&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="faith115.multiply.com"&gt;Kim&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="leomarsden.blogspot.com"&gt;Leo Mar&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="ubercarol.blogspot.com"&gt;Carol&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U. Unknown fact about me? - Secret.&lt;br /&gt;V. Vegetable(s)? — not much into veggies. unhealthy, i know. &lt;br /&gt;W. Worst habit? — always late!&lt;br /&gt;X. X-ray or ultrasound? - Ultrasound&lt;br /&gt;Y. Your favorite food(s)? - Pasta&lt;br /&gt;Z. Zodiac sign — Leo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-5009613865978422109?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/5009613865978422109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=5009613865978422109&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5009613865978422109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5009613865978422109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-abc.html' title='My ABC'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-1320675532064831871</id><published>2008-11-11T23:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T23:38:23.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finding people</title><content type='html'>I have a lot of contacts in my phonebook. I'm sure half of those numbers are not reachable anymore but for some reason I can't erase them. I'm still hoping that I'd be able to update their contact information. I chanced upon this site wherein they can track people using &lt;a href="http://www.nationwidephonelookup.com/"&gt;Reverse Phone Search&lt;/a&gt; in the US.  You just use the person's old contact number and the site will automatically find the person and not only that, you get to see the person's most recent contact information.  Cool eh!  You can also have access to their address, other background information and even their family members.  If only this service is available in the Philippines, I'd be able to update my phonebook in no time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-1320675532064831871?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/1320675532064831871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=1320675532064831871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/1320675532064831871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/1320675532064831871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/11/finding-people.html' title='finding people'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-3375768689791808323</id><published>2008-11-11T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T14:28:26.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>annoying phone calls</title><content type='html'>Don't you just hate it when right in the middle of work, your phone rings and just when you thought it's an important business call from a client, the person on the other line offers you a credit card?  Irritating right?  And I receive an average of 2 of these calls per day.  It's a good thing there are sites where we can &lt;a href="http://www.reportphonenumbers.com"&gt;Report Phone Numbers&lt;/a&gt; and warn other people of these waste-of-time calls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-3375768689791808323?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/3375768689791808323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=3375768689791808323&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/3375768689791808323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/3375768689791808323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/11/annoying-phone-calls.html' title='annoying phone calls'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-4289378634708567546</id><published>2008-11-04T09:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T09:50:57.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a peek into the future?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SQ-nvx9jn6I/AAAAAAAAAJY/KSgfh8FPhis/s1600-h/DSC01067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264610928726613922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SQ-nvx9jn6I/AAAAAAAAAJY/KSgfh8FPhis/s320/DSC01067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our son, looking intently at the cadets in uniform in our 2008 calendar.   Like father, like son? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-4289378634708567546?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/4289378634708567546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=4289378634708567546&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4289378634708567546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4289378634708567546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/11/peek-into-future.html' title='a peek into the future?'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SQ-nvx9jn6I/AAAAAAAAAJY/KSgfh8FPhis/s72-c/DSC01067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-263043464753965434</id><published>2008-11-03T15:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:58:23.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lost opps</title><content type='html'>Since I had a lot of time in my hands today, I decided to hang out online.  I decided to clean up my 1,000++ unread emails.  Then I stumbled on 2 blog opportunities that could have resulted to extra moolah sana for me.  This email dates back October 17, so I'm not really sure if these opps have expired already since when I checked my task list, the status was still "waiting for entry" and not "expired".  I made an entry for one and then made a booboo of declining the 2nd opp.  Sheesh.  How reckless can I get.  Sayang.  Mataas pa naman ang conversion ng dollar to peso ngayon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-263043464753965434?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/263043464753965434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=263043464753965434&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/263043464753965434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/263043464753965434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/11/lost-opps.html' title='lost opps'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-7503090121573921695</id><published>2008-11-03T13:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:14:10.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>frustrated cook</title><content type='html'>Even before I got married, I have always wanted to try cooking. When I was young, I would always look at cookbooks and visualize myself cooking those recipes. However, due to time constraints, I wasn't able to do so. Now that I'm already married, I would really want to try my luck with cooking. Our kitchen is still not complete though, I would need to buy some more &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Kitchen+Appliances"&gt;kitchen appliances &lt;/a&gt;which will make my cooking a whole lot easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For starters, a new &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Ranges"&gt;Gas range &lt;/a&gt; is appropriate since what we have is already old and is in need of some serious fixing. Since I'm also a pasta lover, I would really want to try those &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Pasta+Makers"&gt;Pasta Makers &lt;/a&gt;so I can whip up my favorite pastas at home.  Just thinking about all the possible pasta that I can make is making me hungry as I write this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited about this new project of mine. I do hope that I'd be able to come up with one or two dishes in time for Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-7503090121573921695?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/7503090121573921695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=7503090121573921695&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7503090121573921695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7503090121573921695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/11/frustrated-cook.html' title='frustrated cook'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-6906064051584114705</id><published>2008-11-03T11:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T11:14:06.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Achoo!</title><content type='html'>Ugh!  And i thought I have already escaped the flu bug.  Last week, hubby and baby had been sneezing and coughing.  Good thing JB didn't run a fever and was still active so the pedia advised to just increase fluid intake.  With the two of them sick and I remain healthy, I was so sure I was protected of the virus (I take vit C everyday).  Last friday, though, it was freezing cold in the office and that, I think, started everything.  I was fighting this flu the whole weekend.  JB and I even went to Pampanga to visit daddy.  Last night, my body gave in.  Aargh.  Now I'm here at home nursing this flu.  And I can't even kiss my baby.  Huhu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-6906064051584114705?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/6906064051584114705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=6906064051584114705&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6906064051584114705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6906064051584114705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/11/achoo.html' title='Achoo!'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-1911412197838347032</id><published>2008-10-24T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T15:12:16.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how we met</title><content type='html'>Everytime someone asks of how hubby and I met and I'm not pressed for time, I'd always have to start with "last Nov 2005..". You see, I was just a plain tourist in Baguio back then. Me and my friends (all broken-hearted then) decided to cool down in the Summer Capital. Since I've been to Baguio the past years and has already exhausted almost all of the tourists spots there, I thought that there must be some other places to go in Baguio. Armed with a map, we checked out the other places to see besides the usual Mansion, Burnham, John Hay. Hmm.. PMA. Interesting. "But it's in the far end of the map and it's out of the way", or so we said. Next thing we know, we're already flagging an fx going to Loakan Road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might think that this was when I met hubby. Guess again. We didn't meet until after a year when I first set foot in his Alma Mater. I did meet a couple of cadets though, which led us to have friends in PMA. April 2006, we went there again. Our cadet friends toured us. During the last part of the tour, my friend M and I saw this dashing young man. M asked who this man was and the cadet attending to her told her that this man is his Squad leader. This piece of information would be vital later on, specifically July 2006. I was at the height of my depression then as I was already tired of dating and tired of meeting the wrong ones (a**holes to be specific). I texted R, a cadet who is a good friend of mine and told him about my dilemma. His solution was to give me the "right one". Then the picture of that dashing young man last April 2006 flashed in my mind. I asked R right away if he knew who this squad leader was. Lo and behold! It was HIS squadleader. But he was confused which one because he has 2 squadleaders. I told him, "yung gwapo". To which he replied, "parehas na gwapo yun, hindi ako mapapahiya syo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only one of them has a friendster account and upon looking at the primary picture, I knew this was not the one I was referring to. So I told R he is not the one, probably the other guy. This other squadleader who doesn't have a friendster account happens to be J, my J. When I went to Baguio again in August 2006 to celebrate my birthday with friends, R introduced me to him. It didn't take a second glance for me to realize that he was NOT the squadleader I was referring to. Owell, I said. It's ok. I wasn't interested with cadets (who will eventually turn to soldiers) anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week after that said trip, I received a text from J. R still gave him my number. I was the lamest texter ever. I guess he sensed my disinterest as he eventually stopped texting. Not until another week has passed since his last text when I received another message from him. After a few exchanges of kamustahans and whereabouts, he asked me if I wanted to go to a formal dinner with him in PMA (it's called "hop" in their lingo). M, who has some knowledge of what goes on inside the academy, told me that this hop is special and it's meant for the cadets to sweep ladies off their feet. Really now. That's interesting. However, going to Baguio alone and spending a formal dinner with someone I barely know doesn't feel right to me. Besides, I might be bored to death if we will eventually find out that we don't have rapport whatsoever. So I didn't say yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't say no either. By some stroke of coincidence, they were bound for Manila the next week because of a field trip. A friend suggested to take this opportunity to know the guy at the very least before declining. Since I was already curious about this hop, I thought I'd take this chance. Maybe we'll have some sort of chemistry to make me say yes. We met in Gateway (both of us were accompanied by friends) and it was another affirmation for me that there are no sparks between us. He's shy and would only talk if asked. "How can I talk to this guy the whole night if I was to go to Baguio?". I cried when I got home. At this point, I was really dead tired of dating. I was even asking God, "How many more of these dates will I have to endure before You lead me to the one?". Little did I know that He already led me to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the non-spark of our first date, I was about to say no. But some divine force made me say otherwise. Another friend was asked by his mistah (classmate) to go to the same dinner. Now, my initial dilemma of going there alone has been solved and if J wouldn't talk to me the whole night, at least my friend is with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 2006, B (my friend) and I went to Baguio for this hop. We were both excited then as we get to redeem ourselves from the horrible dresses we wore during high school prom. And of course, we get to see Baguio again! I had very little expectations about that night. I was even checking out other cadets. Haha. The J I met in Manila was now a bit different. Maybe because this was his comfort zone. He's still shy but not as silent as when we first met. I did have fun. And our friendship blossomed from hereon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days and weeks following the hop night were full of sms exchanges until the wee hours of the morning. There were calls and video calls every now and then. We'd meet when he's on break and I would sometimes find myself making a lot of excuses to go to Baguio with my friends. My friends were telling me that I'm already falling for this guy. To which I will refute easily saying he's not my type.. at all. "Ayoko sa sundalo", "I'm not good with long distance relationship" were my frequent answers to their probing questions. If I don't receive a text from him in a day, I would easily rationalize my longingness for it as "classical conditioning". That since he texts me often, I am now programmed to expect a text from him always. And this longingness will easily disappear if I don't have expectations. That's how guarded I was with my heart then. I rationalize everything. Bawal gumamit ng puso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on one particular &lt;a href="http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2006/12/take-two.html"&gt;December&lt;/a&gt; break which we spent in Puerto Galera, J managed to melt this guarded heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lot of challenges back when he was a cadet and even bigger challenges when he became an officer. As I was about to give up then, I told the Lord to remove him from my life if this is bound to nowhere. God's answer to me was a &lt;a href="http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-engaged.html"&gt;proposal&lt;/a&gt; from J. To which I, of course, said yes. And then after a week, we learned that we were &lt;a href="http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/01/28-weeks-and-baby-story.html"&gt;pregnant&lt;/a&gt; and decided to fast forward our 2009 initial wedding plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has now been a year since we vowed in front of God our promise of forever. And we're still keeping that promise. Because although I cannot say it has been pure wedded bliss, I cannot imagine going through all these with anyone else. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260596552831940162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SQFksWYxNkI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/83Ko5JMQWw4/s320/JT6V0208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To the labs of my life. Happy 1st anniversary! I'll see you later. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. Labs, if you another version of our love story.. gawa ka ng blog mo. ehehe.. mwaaah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-1911412197838347032?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/1911412197838347032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=1911412197838347032&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/1911412197838347032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/1911412197838347032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/10/unabridged-version-of-how-we-met.html' title='how we met'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SQFksWYxNkI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/83Ko5JMQWw4/s72-c/JT6V0208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-235643968061975000</id><published>2008-10-23T13:12:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T14:12:20.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the most odd sleeping position i've seen</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260214640088141138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SQAJWGjDTVI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Z_iRu6pRNRw/s320/DSC01509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SQAJV6te9gI/AAAAAAAAAI4/rSI2B7jkdjA/s1600-h/DSC01506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260214636910671362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SQAJV6te9gI/AAAAAAAAAI4/rSI2B7jkdjA/s320/DSC01506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinulugan na ang paglalaro.  Pero tinanggal naman po namin siya agad sa posisyon na yan, right after some laugh trip and picture taking. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-235643968061975000?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/235643968061975000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=235643968061975000&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/235643968061975000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/235643968061975000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/10/most-odd-sleeping-position-ive-seen.html' title='the most odd sleeping position i&apos;ve seen'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SQAJWGjDTVI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Z_iRu6pRNRw/s72-c/DSC01509.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-3484670086559332929</id><published>2008-10-22T12:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T13:19:36.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sideline</title><content type='html'>As I computed for our monthly budget for November, I realized we have very little (read: almost zero) budget for those little miscellaneous things.  In short, saktong sakto lang ang budget namin.  Bawal ang mga luho. I even computed for our budget for December and January and yet, with a lot of things to pay for, parang kulang pa rin.  Hay.  Times are tougher nowadays.  Anyone who knows of any sideline?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-3484670086559332929?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/3484670086559332929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=3484670086559332929&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/3484670086559332929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/3484670086559332929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/10/sideline.html' title='sideline'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-1182889936907530323</id><published>2008-10-22T12:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T12:58:21.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>viral linking tag</title><content type='html'>This tag is from &lt;a href="http://treschicmoi.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cee&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;" &lt;em&gt;Thank you for linking my page&lt;/em&gt;! 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42. &lt;a href="http://www.ozzysmom.com/"&gt;Ozzy's Mom&lt;/a&gt; 43. &lt;a href="http://www.kidddesigns.com/"&gt;Kidd Designs&lt;/a&gt; 44. &lt;a href="http://vanniedosa.wordpress.com/"&gt;Me,Myself+2&lt;/a&gt; 45. &lt;a href="http://zedruol.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Life in this Wonderful World&lt;/a&gt; 46. &lt;a href="http://www.dez-myonlineworld.com/"&gt;My Online World&lt;/a&gt; 47. &lt;a href="http://treschicmoi.blogspot.com/"&gt;Living A' La Mode&lt;/a&gt; 48. &lt;a href="http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/"&gt;Life is a constant journey&lt;/a&gt; 49. &lt;em&gt;Your Blog Here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{End Copy Here}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spreading the Viral Link to &lt;a href="http://newtolearn.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jam&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bcozilovu.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kiel&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pinaysoloops-portia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kim&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://leomarsden.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leo Mar&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.mdanganan.com/"&gt;Mai&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://shamainereyes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Maine&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://homelife.blogsome.com/"&gt;Nel&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-1182889936907530323?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/1182889936907530323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=1182889936907530323&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/1182889936907530323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/1182889936907530323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/10/viral-linking-tag.html' title='viral linking tag'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_giUYhmbcZEA/SP1zFT8tHQI/AAAAAAAAAgs/cNMaQwAo1fg/s72-c/ViralLinkingTagDez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-5550270747323266102</id><published>2008-10-21T14:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T14:15:34.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>smilestone</title><content type='html'>Barely 1 month after learning how to sit, look what our little brat can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259484559500222258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SP1xV0apnzI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Q6GXZ_8Jppg/s320/DSC01536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Picture taken last October 9.  Indeed, it was a smilestone moment for me (nakikigaya sa cerelac commercial).  I was actually shocked as some mothers told me that babies who do not have a  wooden crib will find it hard to learn to stand, so imagine my sweet surprise when he was able to do this.  Now, masmahirap na siyang iwan sa crib.  And all he wants to do is stand and sit,  kahit halos pumipikit pikit na ang mata sa antok.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-5550270747323266102?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/5550270747323266102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=5550270747323266102&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5550270747323266102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5550270747323266102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/10/smilestone.html' title='smilestone'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SP1xV0apnzI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Q6GXZ_8Jppg/s72-c/DSC01536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-7360500425907761113</id><published>2008-10-16T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T16:45:06.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip number 2: Iligan</title><content type='html'>My long overdue post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yes, despite travel advisories regarding going to Mindanao, we headed down south to go to J's hometown in Iligan. We decided to go to Iligan when J's Kuya told us that he'll be coming back to Philippines come Sept 08. I haven't been to Iligan and my sister and brother in law there haven't seen JB since his birth so we decided this would be a great opportunity for the whole Moldez family to be together again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I had a lot of things to be excited for about this trip. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(1) This will be my first time to fly again in ages! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(2) This will be JB's first flight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(3) I will finally set foot in Mindanao. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(4) I'd finally get the chance to learn more about J's roots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(5) I was also excited with the fact that all Cebu Pacific flights are now in NAIA 3. New airport! Weeee! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My bubble burst for item number 5 as soon as we checked in. NAIA 3's system sucks. You don't put ALL flights in ONE line and expect people to rave about it. If a flight is already on its last call and some people are still in line, they'd pull out those people and let them check-in in another counter. It's a good thing we arrived less than 1 hour before our flight as we didn't have to wait in line for long since the last call for Cagayan de Oro was aired in the PA system minutes after we queued. However, some people are so mad because they were in line for about 1 or so hours only to be pulled out during the last call. And this was just 3-past in the morning. Old MIA airport doesn't look great but at least I get to check in fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We took the first flight (4:25 in the morning) so we'd arrive in Iligan before lunch (from Cagayan de Oro, there's a 2-hour bus ride going to Iligan). The result: a very cranky JB. We had to wake him up at around 2 in the morning to dress him. He was crying profusely while we were getting him dressed. He managed to get some sleep on our way to the airport and he was still behaved when we were checking in. However, he got really irritable when we were already in the plane. We fed him during take-off, as advised by our pedia, to lessen the impact on his ears. He was about to doze off when he finished the bottle until a man who passed by brushed off against his head. He was awaken immediately and got really cranky from then on which can be irritating to some passengers since they were trying to catch up on sleep. J &amp;amp; I took turns in entertaining our little boy. I even had to sing to him for a whole 30 minutes just so he would behave (mahina lang, baka mas lalong mairita ang mga pasahero. haha). A passenger who got enamored with our son tried to play with him which proved to be life-saving for us since he stopped getting cranky and finally managed to doze off to sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When we arrived in Cagayan de Oro, JB was still sleeping. We were waiting for our bags when it finally dawned on me that I was finally in Mindanao! Wow. My realization sank in deeper when I heard conversations in Bisaya. Oh no! It's like going to another country. Fortunately, Bisayan dialect is not that hard to learn or to understand. However, I still had to consult with J for interpretation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;J's mistah and Ninang Irene (wedding ninang) fetched us from the airport. This was my first time to meet her as she wasn't able to make it to our wedding. We had a sumptuous breakfast in her house and I had to say she's one cool person! She's already a mother of 3 and yet she can relate to us like she's our age. Being a military wife herself, she gave me a few tips on handling the military life. After some more chitchat, we headed to the bus terminal for the 2-hour bus ride going to Iligan. JB was asleep most of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We arrived in Iligan to a very excited Lola and Tita. My dad and brother in law arrived lunch time and they were equally excited as well. The whole family is complete, finally!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After resting, J decided to give me a quick tour of Iligan. We headed to the church first then went around the city where J had lots of stories with each place we went to--something I've been doing with Manila for quite some time now :P. The place looks peaceful naman, unlike what the news implies. Except for policemen in battle gear attires, there's really no air of fear or terror (thank God!). Still, we didn't tag JB along on this city tour, just to be on the safe side. We also met up with some of J's high school friends. Of course, everyone was trying to speak in Tagalog so I can relate but I told them they can speak in their dialect and I'll just try to follow. Para na rin matuto ako diba?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Come Saturday, we headed to their famous pool there--much like the Splash Island in Laguna sans the giant waterslides. We thought JB would enjoy swimming in the pool because he sooo loves bath time. We were wrong. He was crying when daddy dipped him in the pool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257655589390913154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SPbx5vz-DoI/AAAAAAAAAHw/cPhFMe7SEU4/s320/DSC01311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food was overflowing as my parents-in-law brought some of the specialties of Mindanao. From the famous durian to the yummy lechon. This was also my first time to swim in a looong time! It felt really good. I still miss the beach though. However, J told me that there's not much beautiful beaches in Iligan but they are famous for their majestic waterfalls! So, the next day, I braced myself for a whole day of waterfalls hopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning, we headed to Maria Cristina and Tinago falls. We left JB at home with his lolo and lola so they can spend more time with their apo, plus, the 500-step stairs in Tinago would be a very hard ordeal if we will bring JB along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived in Maria Cristina falls, it was closed for viewing because of red alert. I was a bit disappointed but J and his friends told me that Tinago falls is just as beautiful, only smaller. And so we immediately headed to the smaller falls. The stairs going down to Tinago falls was, of course, pretty easy. But I was already dreading my way up. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257662522814072594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SPb4NU03hxI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Oy5FAPiXDBI/s320/DSC01372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;half-way down: nakakangiti pa kami&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;True to its name, Tinago falls was indeed "nakatago". We ate the lunch we brought and then immediately took a dip in the water. Btw, for dessert, we had marang. A fruit that can be found in Mindanao and Aurora (yes, in Luzon). If you have get the chance, try it. Yummy! Especially when chilled. &lt;/p&gt;When we got bored swimming, we decided to take a closer look at the falls using a balsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257659683950953250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SPb1oFPKAyI/AAAAAAAAAIg/M9gQaMfpdPA/s320/DSC01420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This activity looked easy on picture. Pero sa actual, ang sakit sakit sa mata and J and the other guys bruised their hands sa kakahila ng tali. I wish I brought my goggles so I would have appreciated the falls up close. Of course, we had a grand time taking pictures of ourselves because of the beautiful view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257655593639865202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SPbx5_o_63I/AAAAAAAAAIA/jbQV_kV_4fQ/s320/DSC01383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257655594832568786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SPbx6EFXIdI/AAAAAAAAAII/y4zqB7OF2zM/s320/DSC01412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257655593925137154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SPbx6AtA0wI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/HFiYHQVQzng/s320/DSC01417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before sunset, we packed our bags and I readied myself for the climb up. It was a wake up call to my already dormant muscles. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way back home, they all showed me the top view of the Maria Cristina falls. At least man lang daw yung tuktok makita ko. While we were taking pictures, we saw that there were some people taking pictures in the viewing deck of the falls. We thought that they are now allowing people to come in. We tried our luck again but the guard there told us that viewing is still not allowed. Since it's already our second time, J pulled some strings so we can get in. Luckily, we did! Yey! Finally. And i wasn't disappointed with what I saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257658082837198114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SPb0K4n49SI/AAAAAAAAAIY/JMQEvTtU7q8/s320/DSC01454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have so many plans to improve Maria Cristina. They are planning to include activities such as white water rafting, kayaking, zipline and cable cars so as to attract more tourist in that area. J and I were so excited with this plan. We initially wanted to go white water rafting in Cagayan de Oro but due to budget constraints, we weren't able to do so. Hopefully, this dream will become a reality on our next trip back to Iligan and hopefully, peace will finally settle in Mindanao so people will be enticed to go on vacation there. Sayang kasi talaga yung ganda ng lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we were set to go back to Manila. We brought home lots of goodies from my MIL. During my stay, I really enjoyed their pinakurat na suka and so MIL gave us 3 bottles! Yey! Pinakurat na suka is my newfound favorite condiment. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our 5-day vacation was packed with a lot of activities pero bitin pa rin. While waiting for our plane, J &amp;amp; I decided to extend our vacation to 15 days when we go back to Iligan next year. =) Maximize!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, it took me 3 weeks to compose this very long post. Hehe. When things finally clear up in Mindanao, I encourage you all to consider Iligan as one of your vacation destination. Promise, it'll be money well spent. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More of our Iligan Vacation &lt;a href="http://bernagutierrez.multiply.com/photos/album/48/Iligan_My_first_time_in_Mindanao#"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-7360500425907761113?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/7360500425907761113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=7360500425907761113&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7360500425907761113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7360500425907761113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/09/trip-number-2-iligan.html' title='Trip number 2: Iligan'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SPbx5vz-DoI/AAAAAAAAAHw/cPhFMe7SEU4/s72-c/DSC01311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-5785284543733022776</id><published>2008-09-30T10:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T11:00:46.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to a dear colleague and friend...</title><content type='html'>You're still very much alive in our hearts and in our thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your sweet smile will always be dearly remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the afternoon chitchats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the "suhol" whenever you need something from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the back rubs to relieve us of the stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are barely coping with your sudden departure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We miss you, Caye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-5785284543733022776?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/5785284543733022776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=5785284543733022776&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5785284543733022776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5785284543733022776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-dear-colleague-and-friend.html' title='to a dear colleague and friend...'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-7657594753138262339</id><published>2008-09-26T10:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T10:56:04.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First stop: Baguio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;We decided on the last minute to push through with our Baguio plans. After all, we don't get to have this long leave often. So, off to Baguio we went where we stayed for 3 days. J &amp;amp; I had a hard time packing our things. We were kidding each other that this is a dry run for the more gruelling task of packing for trip number 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;JB behaved for most of the trip except when we were in Pangasinan where he got really cranky. This is probably due to the long drive as he's used to travelling for just 1-2 hours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Baguio was a bit different from when we were last there. There are a lot of one-way streets now due to the worsening traffic situation. Upon arriving, we rested for a while and then proceeded to SM Baguio to buy some of JB's feeding needs and to meet up with J's mistah. We had dinner with J's foster family where the guys exchanged views regarding current situation in Mindanao and us girls played with the little ones (J's foster sister has a 3-year old daughter). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Day 2 was all pasyal. I will let the pictures tell the story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249501925657837362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SNn6MDaQfzI/AAAAAAAAAGo/o_4NBKjD4Dg/s320/DSC01120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;pink sisters &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249502986643650594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SNn7Jz4_OCI/AAAAAAAAAGw/JhSbf_fZm1I/s320/DSC01133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;butterfly farm in camp john hay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249502993726332418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SNn7KORoXgI/AAAAAAAAAG4/BmS08Am6h9U/s320/DSC01141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;dencio's at john hay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249502996324863714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SNn7KX9KzuI/AAAAAAAAAHA/oJui5kwjoc8/s320/DSC01176.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;PMA with Abits and Dolomente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249506017458933250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SNn96OjqTgI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Ym3N5SHUpJA/s320/DSC01187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;shempre kelangan may picture sa mansion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249506022189748034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SNn96gLkz0I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/4aNFxNVanAA/s320/DSC01192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;sa park sa tabi ng mansion&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We were dead tired when we headed back to the apartment. JB behaved the whole day, except for that inconvenient moment when he decided to poop while we were taking a tour in PMA. We had no choice but to change nappies in one of the benches there which were not so baby friendly. J's underclass was kind enough to help us change JB's diapers. Ang kulit kasi ng bulinggit. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We were set to go home on Day 3 but not without taking a quick stop to Mines View for some photo opps with the little one and then headed to Good Sheperd as husband is craving for their &lt;em&gt;hindi mapantayan&lt;/em&gt; ube jam. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250144485953253810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SNxCl_C4MbI/AAAAAAAAAHY/XcJxQHeO3hU/s320/DSC01202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250144483726592562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SNxCl2wACjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/BQRDSQLyo-U/s320/DSC01213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;mines view&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250144485314413666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SNxCl8qkRGI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ZnC3xbhEnCI/s320/DSC01216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;good sheperd&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Our trip was full-packed but we were still able to relax. Who wouldn't be? With pine trees surrounding us and that cool breeze that only Baguio can provide, our work-related stress vanished in an instant. And Baguio was twice as fun now with our little JB and his little antics keeping us amazed and made us adore him all the more!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;More pictures of our Baguio escapade &lt;a href="http://bernagutierrez.multiply.com/photos/album/47/Baguio"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-7657594753138262339?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/7657594753138262339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=7657594753138262339&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7657594753138262339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7657594753138262339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-stop-baguio.html' title='First stop: Baguio'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SNn6MDaQfzI/AAAAAAAAAGo/o_4NBKjD4Dg/s72-c/DSC01120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-6668532528111990114</id><published>2008-09-17T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:27:04.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pit stop</title><content type='html'>Just taking a quick stop here.  I'm back in the office, but just for today.  I'll be on leave again for the next 2 days.  Hehe.  No out of town plans though.  Ubos na moolah sa dalawang linggong lakwatsa. =)  I have to say this long break was just what we needed.  Husband and I realized this is the only break we really fully enjoyed.  The past 2 long leaves we had were all about adjustments.  This time it was different. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post pictures next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-6668532528111990114?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/6668532528111990114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=6668532528111990114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6668532528111990114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6668532528111990114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/09/pit-stop.html' title='pit stop'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-5819519785792981958</id><published>2008-09-05T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T17:03:09.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bakasyon grande</title><content type='html'>I'll be on blog break for about 2 weeks.  I'm off to a much-awaited and highly-anticipated vacation!  We'll be heading far north and then down south.  This will be JB's first time to fly.  I...can't...wait!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be back with lotsa pictures and stories. *excited grin*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-5819519785792981958?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/5819519785792981958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=5819519785792981958&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5819519785792981958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5819519785792981958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/09/bakasyon-grande.html' title='bakasyon grande'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-8186102226025528645</id><published>2008-09-02T11:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T13:14:59.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>solid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Last saturday, during JB's well-baby check up (he was also given his 2nd dose of pentaxime), the pediatrician advised us to start him on solids at 5 1/2 months. Now, I have more time to prepare for this monumental event in our sons life. =) As I searched the net on tips on preparing solids for babies, I stumbled upon www.wholesomebabyfood.com (got this site from a gtalker in femalenetwork.com). Just what I need to guide me on feeding JB. They have recipes there on how to make homemade baby foods and it has helpful tips on what to give baby as he grows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As another preparation, we were initially thinking of buying a high chair for him then I recently learned of this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241287954855011906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SLzLoBqqpkI/AAAAAAAAAGg/_N8DMqHHj8U/s400/51vjr%252Bb4u2L._SS400_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a sort of high chair that you can strap on to practically almost any chair. And it's portable, you can bring it along when you travel! My magic word. Good for travel. So off I go to the mall later to search for that perfect booster chair for my growing boy. =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-8186102226025528645?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/8186102226025528645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=8186102226025528645&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8186102226025528645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8186102226025528645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/09/solid.html' title='solid'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SLzLoBqqpkI/AAAAAAAAAGg/_N8DMqHHj8U/s72-c/51vjr%252Bb4u2L._SS400_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-4603278270501457321</id><published>2008-08-27T12:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T12:22:49.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gloomy</title><content type='html'>My mood seems to be coinciding with the weather.   I wanna curl up in bed and just sleep my way out of these negative vibes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-4603278270501457321?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/4603278270501457321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=4603278270501457321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4603278270501457321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4603278270501457321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/08/gloomy.html' title='gloomy'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-5915109155693685323</id><published>2008-08-27T11:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T11:21:57.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shoe tag</title><content type='html'>Thanks &lt;a href="http://ubercarol.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ca!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Start Copy}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s your shoe size? Are your feet the same size as your mom’s feet? How about your sister’s feet? Can you borrow shoes from each other?Post a picture of your latest shoe buy. Tag the number of women of your shoe size, i.e. size 5 = tag 5 friends. Don’t forget to drop a line in &lt;a href="http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt; when you’re done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{End Copy}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shoe size is 5 or 5 1/2. I have small feet. It's sometimes an advantage during mall sale since size 6-7 are usually the ones sold first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom's feet is almost the same size as mine. So when I buy her sandals, I usually end up using it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My latest shoe buy was eons ago! That was when I went shoe shopping in Baguio for my aching feet. All my pre-pregnancy shoes have heels and so I had to shop for flat shoes then. The shoe is already worn out, it doesn't deserve to be seen in public anymore! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about you, &lt;a href="http://treschicmoi.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cee&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://shamainereyes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Maine&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://mdanganan.com/"&gt;Mai&lt;/a&gt;, care to share your shoe size?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-5915109155693685323?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/5915109155693685323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=5915109155693685323&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5915109155693685323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5915109155693685323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/08/shoe-tag.html' title='shoe tag'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-5352660119202260368</id><published>2008-08-26T15:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T16:23:10.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preggy Tag</title><content type='html'>Thanks &lt;a href="http://treschicmoi.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cee&lt;/a&gt; for the tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{START HERE}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giUYhmbcZEA/SLOkNgovt6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/1KEv2b30ZjE/s1600-h/PREGGYTag.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238711343568107426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giUYhmbcZEA/SLOkNgovt6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/1KEv2b30ZjE/s320/PREGGYTag.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moms Who Played Along: &lt;a href="http://www.mdanganan.com/"&gt;Mai&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://yennygirl.com/"&gt;Yen&lt;/a&gt; /&lt;a href="http://edsmommylife.com/"&gt;Eds&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://vanniedosa.wordpress.com/"&gt;Vannie&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://vanniedosa.abomar.net/"&gt;Fun.Fierce.Fab &lt;/a&gt;/ &lt;a href="http://buhaybojoy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bojoy&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.bubblybhlue.blogspot.com/"&gt;bonz&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.masipagwapa.net/"&gt;Pinaymama&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://kaidensgorgeousmum.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sheng&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://ubercarol.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carol&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://treschicmoi.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cee&lt;/a&gt; /&lt;a href="http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/"&gt;Berna&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preggy Facts:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;Who did you first inform about your pregnancy and how?&lt;/em&gt; Hubby. Immediately called him early in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;em&gt;Maximum weight?&lt;/em&gt; 120 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;Cravings?&lt;/em&gt; suha, spaghetti, crab, shrimp, squid, taho, ripe mango&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;em&gt;Aversions?&lt;/em&gt; My husband. haha. His presence irritated me during the first 3 months of my pregnancy (I think this is the reason why JB is a splitting image of his dad). Food aversions: pork, oily foods.&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;em&gt;Morning Sickness?&lt;/em&gt; Luckily, none. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D Day Facts:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;Number of Kids/Deliveries?&lt;/em&gt; One&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;em&gt;NSD or CS?&lt;/em&gt; NSD&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;Girl or Boy?&lt;/em&gt; Bouncing baby boy&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;em&gt;AOG (age of gestation) on Birth?&lt;/em&gt; 39 weeks&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;em&gt;How long in labor?&lt;/em&gt; 20 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{END COPY HERE}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's your turn &lt;a href="http://jarvilsnetwork.com/"&gt;Jarvil&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://homelife.blogsome.com/"&gt;Nel&lt;/a&gt; to tell us your Preggy and Delivery Day Facts. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-5352660119202260368?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/5352660119202260368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=5352660119202260368&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5352660119202260368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5352660119202260368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/08/preggy-tag.html' title='Preggy Tag'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_giUYhmbcZEA/SLOkNgovt6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/1KEv2b30ZjE/s72-c/PREGGYTag.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-5235190051219190582</id><published>2008-08-26T09:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T14:31:46.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 and 10</title><content type='html'>And I'm talking about monthsaries here. Yesterday marked our little JB's 5th month and today is J and I's 10th month of being husband and wife. 2 more months to go and we'll be celebrating our first year of married life and we still don't have our album and video yet. Yeah, I know I &lt;a href="http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/06/wedding-peechures.html"&gt;posted&lt;/a&gt; before that I have already sorted out our wedding pictures for the album but I'm still not finished with picking out songs for our wedding video--which is proving to be a more daunting task than choosing the pictures. From the way things are going, we'll be lucky if we can watch our wedding video on our anniversary. Hehe. I've been busy kasi! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby JB is thriving. As advised by his pedia, we can start him on solids on his 5th month. So, we unwrapped all his feeding essentials yesterday hoping that we can finally feed him mashed potato. However, the plan didn't push through since there was no time to cook. I want to be there when JB finally eats so we'd probably do this in the coming weekend. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, back to work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-5235190051219190582?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/5235190051219190582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=5235190051219190582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5235190051219190582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5235190051219190582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/08/5-and-10.html' title='5 and 10'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-4255742352324924901</id><published>2008-08-22T13:26:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T15:07:36.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shameless plug!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm selling my &lt;em&gt;brand new&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;still sealed&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;AVENT ISIS ON THE GO manual breastpump&lt;/strong&gt; for as low as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Php 4,000&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Price in mall is at Php 7,400 and sellers in multiply sell it at Php 4,500 - 5,000. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237231993030626706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SK5iv-bmzZI/AAAAAAAAAFg/mBAxCFy35Ok/s400/51QZWY082ML._AA354_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;photo from target.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;package includes: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 Let-down Massage Cushion&lt;br /&gt;2 4-oz. Avent Natural Feeding Bottles&lt;br /&gt;2 9-oz. Avent Natural Feeding Bottles&lt;br /&gt;2 Avent Anti-Colic Nipples with Newborn Flow Rates&lt;br /&gt;4 sealing discs, 2 dome caps&lt;br /&gt;8 disposable breast pads&lt;br /&gt;2 cool packs&lt;br /&gt;1 insulated micro-fiber tote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm also selling brand new &lt;strong&gt;Avent VIA breastmilk storage kit&lt;/strong&gt;. It contains 10 cups with covers. Perfect for use with the Isis breast pump. I'm selling it for &lt;strong&gt;Php 800&lt;/strong&gt;. Mall price is Php 1,200++ (i think). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237233052778163746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SK5jtqTG7iI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ZbtkxF9NMkE/s400/41PJQB5PG1L._SS260_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;photo from target.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you're interested (or if you know of someone who's interested) and for details on shipping/meet up/pick up/payment, please leave a message here in my blog or you can email me at &lt;a href="mailto:berna.gutierrez@gmail.com"&gt;berna.gutierrez@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-4255742352324924901?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/4255742352324924901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=4255742352324924901&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4255742352324924901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4255742352324924901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/08/shameless-plug.html' title='shameless plug!'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SK5iv-bmzZI/AAAAAAAAAFg/mBAxCFy35Ok/s72-c/51QZWY082ML._AA354_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-708363685616276548</id><published>2008-08-20T14:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T15:30:26.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JB's favorite toy</title><content type='html'>Thanks &lt;a href="http://www.mdanganan.com/"&gt;Mai&lt;/a&gt; for this tag! Ngayon ko lang nagawa. Hehe. I took this picture last weekend lang. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="page"&gt;&lt;div id="left"&gt;&lt;div class="widecolumn" id="content"&gt;&lt;div class="post" id="post-392"&gt;&lt;div class="entry"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="entry"&gt;&lt;p&gt;{START COPY}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Post a photo of your baby with her/his first ever favorite/comfort toy. Write some details of your fondest memory of your baby and her toy. This will make a good moment when your baby grows up! Lastly, don’t forget to add the link to your website’s at the end of the page. I’m sure many moms would love to see your sites, too!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marikit.net/"&gt;Amelie’s mom,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://strawberrygurl.com/"&gt;RD and CN’s mom&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://savenathan.blogspot.com/"&gt;savenathan&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://jerlalou.blogspot.com/"&gt;Great People Make us feel we can become great&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://joy-godsgrace.blogspot.com/"&gt;Everything That has Breathe Praise The Lord&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://rubysurvivorarmywife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Surviving deployment&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://masipagwapa.net/"&gt;Simple Life, Simply Me&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://honeybabybee.bravejournal.com/"&gt;Asawa’s Love Book&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://gardenofmoments.com/"&gt;Pinaymama’s Diary&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://thefishgate.blogspot.com/"&gt;Just Life…&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://zmod2z.com/"&gt;A Mother’s Journal&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://jonaverslife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dion’s Mom(Jona)&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pinaywahm.com/"&gt;PinayWAHM&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/Loyna"&gt;Loyna’s Life’s Endless Possibillities&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://canofthoughts.com/"&gt;Can of Thoughts&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://designsbyvhiel.com/"&gt;Designs By Vhiel&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://jvivance.blogspot.com/"&gt;Anything and Everything in Between&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://dcookingmudra.blogspot.com/"&gt;D’ Cooking Mudra&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://zedruol.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Life in This Wonderful World&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://edsnanquil.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Precious&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://edsnanquil.com/"&gt;Just Me.. Eds&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://michmagbag.com/"&gt;My Colorful World&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://spin180.org/"&gt;Spin180&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://wisdomcity.net/"&gt;Wisdom City&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://myblog.joyreyes.com/"&gt;MY Happy Place&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://iamdzoi.com/"&gt;IamDzoi&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://cliktrik.com/"&gt;ClikTrik&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://ilovethethirties.com/"&gt;I Love the Thirties&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://suburbanbeats.net/"&gt;My New Home&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://alphadf.11penguin.net/"&gt;All Things Me&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://alphadf.com/"&gt;Because Life Is Fun&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.walkonred.com/"&gt;Walk on Red&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://whenmomspeaks.com/"&gt;When Mom Speaks&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.buhaymisis.com/"&gt;Buhay Misis&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kathycot.com/"&gt;Kathycot&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kathycotcooks.com/"&gt;Kathycot Cooks&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.maipaul.blogspot.com/"&gt;Love. Happiness. Us.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mdanganan.info/"&gt;The Scrapaholic Me&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mdanganan.com/"&gt;Swept Away&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/"&gt;Life is a constant journey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;{END COPY}&lt;/p&gt;JB's first favorite toy is Moo. It produces a lullaby sound which our little one can easily sleep to. Everytime we go out, the daddy always makes sure that we bring Moo along just in case JB gets cranky. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236497643296646146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SKvG3Mfd5AI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/W_ZOi4qXusQ/s320/DSC01040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-708363685616276548?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/708363685616276548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=708363685616276548&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/708363685616276548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/708363685616276548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/08/thanks-mai-for-this-tag-ngayon-ko-lang.html' title='JB&apos;s favorite toy'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SKvG3Mfd5AI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/W_ZOi4qXusQ/s72-c/DSC01040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-3429719850431693262</id><published>2008-08-20T11:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T11:53:18.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>peace in mindanao</title><content type='html'>I'm asking you, my dear readers, to please pray for improvement in mindanao's current chaotic situation.   My in-laws are based in Iligan City, where the MILF are threatening to attack after they wreaked havoc in the 2 towns of Lanao del Norte last Monday.   My in-laws have been assuring us that they are ok although they limit going out of the house now.  We're really praying that the situation will improve there in down south.  So many innocent lives have already been sacrificed in this inhuman acts of the MILF.  The PNP and the AFP here in NCR are likewise on red alert since Monday for fear that there might be attacks here in Metro Manila.  So please, let's all pray for peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-3429719850431693262?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/3429719850431693262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=3429719850431693262&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/3429719850431693262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/3429719850431693262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/08/peace-in-mindanao.html' title='peace in mindanao'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-8399341441191353026</id><published>2008-08-19T14:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T11:16:48.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>resurrection</title><content type='html'>I'm finally back from my long hiatus from blogging. Things have been insanely busy the past few weeks, most especially last long weekend--my birthday weekend!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aside from the heaps of work in the office, my weekends have been fully booked as well. 3 saturdays ago, hubby surprised me and came home unannounced. Prior to this, he hasn't been able to come home for a month since he wasn't allowed to leave camp. The next saturday, we fetched him in Pampanga and sneaked to Manila to meet J's bestfriend from Iligan who came to Manila for some business errands. Last Thursday (birthday eve), hubby again surprised me and came home for my birthday! He wasn't texting me all day and I was a little pissed but I came home to find my two boys together and they gave me this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236430824322455922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SKuKF0alWXI/AAAAAAAAAFA/GGvENGNJZ40/s320/DSC01000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite flower, stargazer! Sweet, eh? This birthday made up for the crappy birthday I had last year. As I turn 27, I can truly say that I've grown definitely wiser. The past year, I received endless downpour of blessings. I became a bride, a wife and a mom all in one year! There have been a few bumps (i.e. my post natal depression, financial crisis, adjusting to married life) but it proved to be obstacles that made me stronger and which I still consider blessings because there are lessons in each of these experiences. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the three of us (my two J's and me) we're all over the city the whole day of my birthday doing a lot of errands. We had a simple lunch in Market! Market! were we met up with J's mistahs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236433181712446514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SKuMPCYJ9DI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GIM4z-llreQ/s320/15082008614.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We came home early in the evening and enjoyed the pizza and the pancit malabon we bought on our way home. Amici pizza is the best, I tell you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also attended two weddings last weekend. One is J's mistahs (the couple are both from PMA) and the other is a former colleague who's now based in Dubai. I've been to a lot of weddings lately but I still can't hold my tears everytime I'd see the bride walking towards her groom. The ironic part is, I didn't even cry when it was my time to walk down the aisle! Weird noh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also headed to Laguna to visit JB's cousins from J's side. It was indeed a hectic long weekend. I didn't get to rest but it was an enjoyable weekend nevertheless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-8399341441191353026?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/8399341441191353026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=8399341441191353026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8399341441191353026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8399341441191353026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/08/resurrection.html' title='resurrection'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SKuKF0alWXI/AAAAAAAAAFA/GGvENGNJZ40/s72-c/DSC01000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-7176952971836766888</id><published>2008-07-24T13:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T14:25:17.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>waking up for daddy</title><content type='html'>Last week, J had some errands to do here in Manila and decided to take a short visit (read: 30 mins stay) so his troops can rest and for him to see JB and me (hehe) even for a short while.  The time: 1 am in the morning.  Naturally, our dear son is already sleeping by this time (e pati nga ako dapat tulog na rin nito).  J hurriedly went to JB when he arrived and tried to wake him up.  Half-asleep, JB stared at this uniformed man holding him and upon recognizing that it's daddy, gave him a faint smile.  As usual, JB received tons of kisses from daddy and this probably fully woke him up.  J showed our little one to his troops and being the entertainer that our son is, gave his sweetest smile to our guests.  He didn't get cranky at all.  He was so behaved and was even telling stories to daddy but it was obvious that he was sleepy as he was yawning in between smiles and blabs.  As soon as J left, he went back to sleep.  It was as if our son already understood what was happening.  He made every moment of daddy's short visit worthwhile.  On his way back to camp, J texted me that his down spirits were revived upon seeing me (hehe again) and our smiling son.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JB is turning out to be one affectionate kid.  And tomorrow, he turns 4.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-7176952971836766888?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/7176952971836766888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=7176952971836766888&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7176952971836766888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7176952971836766888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/07/waking-up-for-daddy.html' title='waking up for daddy'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-176996709224717736</id><published>2008-07-20T11:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T11:56:20.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Facts about Me</title><content type='html'>Thanks &lt;a href="http://jarvilsnetwork.com/"&gt;Jarvil&lt;/a&gt; for this tag.   Lately, puros tag na lang laman ng blog ko.  Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s the rules:&lt;br /&gt;A. List these rules on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;B. Share 7 facts about yourself on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;C. Tag 7 people at the end of your post by leaving their names as well as links to their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;You’ll have to read on for my 7 facts and see who I tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Unlike typical women, I don't have a collection of bags.  I usually just use one bag in one year.  I change it only if necessary (ie. sira na)&lt;br /&gt;2. I've always wanted to travel the world for free.&lt;br /&gt;3. I want to gain 6 lbs. Now!&lt;br /&gt;4. The message counter in my cellphone reads 5,033 sent messages and 5,094 received.  And I only bought this phone last May 22.  Long distance relationship nga naman!&lt;br /&gt;5. I was never the sleepyhead.&lt;br /&gt;6. I absolutely don't have any budgeting skills and I need to work on this one ASAP!&lt;br /&gt;7. I'm one hot momma (bawal kumontra! blog ko to)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to snag this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-176996709224717736?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/176996709224717736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=176996709224717736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/176996709224717736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/176996709224717736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/07/7-facts-about-me.html' title='7 Facts about Me'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-1057741326996796322</id><published>2008-07-11T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T11:06:01.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Award (My First!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ubercarol.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carol&lt;/a&gt; gave me this award.  Thanks Ca! This is also my first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221243189778026834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3-g1soMKiwY/SHWVBIylkVI/AAAAAAAAABc/kuqq0E7qd98/s200/flower-visy-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221243304237440642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3-g1soMKiwY/SHWVHzL1noI/AAAAAAAAABk/S2R6xXH5Wa8/s200/sweethomeaward-from-visy-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sweet Bloggers:1.) &lt;a href="http://www.vicy-lifeisdifficult.blogspot.com/"&gt;Janeth Vicy&amp;#8217;s Life Journey&lt;/a&gt; 2.) &lt;a href="http://edsnanquil.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Precious&lt;/a&gt; 3.) &lt;a href="http://edsnanquil.com/"&gt;Just ME.. Eds&lt;/a&gt; 4.) &lt;a href="http://edsmommylife.com/"&gt;Eds Mommy Life&lt;/a&gt; 5.)&lt;a href="http://vanniedosa.abomar.net/"&gt;FunFierceFabulous&lt;/a&gt; 6.)&lt;a href="http://vanniedosa.wordpress.com/"&gt;Me,Myself+2&lt;/a&gt; 7.)&lt;a href="http://wannabesupermodel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Supermodel Wannabe&lt;/a&gt; 8.) &lt;a href="http://myswittooth.blogspot.com/"&gt;A Sweet Taste Of Life &lt;/a&gt;9.) &lt;a href="http://mommyhoodandme.com/"&gt;Mommyhood and Me&lt;/a&gt; 10.) &lt;a href="http://ubercarol.blogspot.com/"&gt;Insights from the Grocery Cart&lt;/a&gt; 11.) &lt;a href="http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/"&gt;Life is a constant journey&lt;/a&gt; 12.) YOUR BLOG HERE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm passing this sweet award to my sweet blogger friends &lt;a href="http://pinaysoloops-portia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kim&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://mdanganan.com/"&gt;Mai&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://iamforeternity.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marn&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='clear: both;'&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-1057741326996796322?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/1057741326996796322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=1057741326996796322&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/1057741326996796322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/1057741326996796322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/07/sweet-award-my-first.html' title='Sweet Award (My First!)'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3-g1soMKiwY/SHWVBIylkVI/AAAAAAAAABc/kuqq0E7qd98/s72-c/flower-visy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-5672487750820777699</id><published>2008-07-09T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T14:35:43.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Light a Candle</title><content type='html'>Thanks for this Carol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear God,we pray for the quick recovery of all the sick and the dying especially those suffering from LUPUS and CANCER.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pRaIDArT4mY/SHM3UmwE0EI/AAAAAAAAA3s/5JAHE4gmxX4/s1600-h/candle-edz_thumbnail.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220864854678459778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3-g1soMKiwY/SHQ87ItuVYI/AAAAAAAAABU/G9URAc7etz0/s200/candle-edz_thumbnail.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who will be tagged, all you have to do is keep this circulating. Even if it&amp;#8217;s to only one person. In memory of anyone you know that has been struck down by a serious illness like Lupus or Cancer or is still living with it. A Candle Loses Nothing by Lighting Another Candle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogs who prayed: 1.) &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(217,160,8); BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://pasawife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Eida&amp;#8217;s Closet&lt;/a&gt; 2.) &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(217,160,8); BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://edsnanquil.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Precious&lt;/a&gt; 3.) &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(217,160,8); BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://edsnanquil.com/"&gt;Just Me.. Eds&lt;/a&gt; 4.) &lt;a href="http://www.jodyliwanag.blogspot.com/"&gt;Scribbles of My Life&lt;/a&gt; 5.)&lt;a href="http://www.jodyliwanag.com/"&gt;In This Game of Life&lt;/a&gt; 6.) &lt;a href="http://www.mindbubbles.com/"&gt;Mind Bubbles&lt;/a&gt; 7.) &lt;a href="http://em.wifespeaks.com/"&gt;Something Purple&lt;/a&gt; 8.) &lt;a href="http://www.vanitykit.com/"&gt;Vanity Kit&lt;/a&gt; 9.) &lt;a href="http://www.stripeatyellow.com/"&gt;Stripe&amp;amp;Yellow&lt;/a&gt; 10.) &lt;a href="http://www.mysomethingpurple.com/"&gt;Em's Detour&lt;/a&gt; 11.) &lt;a href="http://www.wifeynibangis.com/"&gt;Changing Lanes&lt;/a&gt; 12.) &lt;a href="http://changinglanespitstop.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pit Stop&lt;/a&gt; 13.) &lt;a href="http://www.perfectpixelsmelisse.com/"&gt;Melisse's Domain&lt;/a&gt; 14. &lt;a href="http://www.myhiddenpowers.com/"&gt;Seize the Day&lt;/a&gt; 15. &lt;a href="http://ubercarol.blogspot.com/"&gt;Insights from the Grocery Cart&lt;/a&gt; 16. &lt;a href="http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/"&gt;Life is a constant journey&lt;/a&gt; 17. YOUR BLOG HERE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please Keep This Candle Going! There will be a cure soon. Continue to have Hope and continue to pray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-5672487750820777699?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/5672487750820777699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=5672487750820777699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5672487750820777699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5672487750820777699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/07/light-candle.html' title='Light a Candle'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3-g1soMKiwY/SHQ87ItuVYI/AAAAAAAAABU/G9URAc7etz0/s72-c/candle-edz_thumbnail.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-7790302926267375100</id><published>2008-07-03T16:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T16:50:01.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whew!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;edited: with pictures&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm stealing some office time to blog. =) My to-do list this morning is so long. Just looking at it makes me tired already. Fortunately, I was able to scratch off a lot of tasks in my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been neglecting this blog again. Blame it on the office internet. For some reason, posting pictures in blogger was disabled so everytime I'll post, I get discouraged since I can't post pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little boy experienced a lot of firsts the past month. Since he's already baptized, we have been tagging him along everywhere we go. We already spent a 3-day weekend in daddy's camp (his first out-of-town trip). &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236146773440911730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SKqHv4bA2XI/AAAAAAAAAEg/NNbNjEfvTTI/s320/08062008304.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was able to go malling already. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236147295225248386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SKqIOQOF-oI/AAAAAAAAAEo/ZEuG6Ixm0w4/s320/DSC00726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We brought him in Ocean Park (although we're planning to go back again when he's much older so he can appreciate it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236147729480749650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SKqInh8rElI/AAAAAAAAAEw/eo7XRTl3lwc/s320/28062008496.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He also experienced his first evacuation. Hehe. Frank made his presence felt as our house got flooded and we were forced to go to a friends house (JB's ninang). Fortunately, the flood subsided fast and we were able to go home that same day. On to some more of JB's milestones...he can already support his head and I think he's already teething (aga noh?) since he's so fond of putting his hands in his mouth with vigorous sucking involved. Hay. He's growing up so fast. He turned 3 months last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I have finally adjusted to my work life again. I've been bothered with some personal issues lately (i'm not dwelling into details and I'm not blaming this on hormones). On my way home yesterday, I was pondering on these issues again. I had so many questions in mind. As I entered the cab, I think God talked to me directly and told me the answers to my questions. The driver's radio was tuned in to some religious station. The preacher seemed like he's talking to me directly. Wow. I got teary-eyed while listening. Amazing how God works noh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I will try to edit this blog at home to insert pictures of JB's "firsts". Uwian na! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-7790302926267375100?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/7790302926267375100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=7790302926267375100&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7790302926267375100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7790302926267375100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/07/whew.html' title='whew!'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SKqHv4bA2XI/AAAAAAAAAEg/NNbNjEfvTTI/s72-c/08062008304.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-4741405171478487563</id><published>2008-06-26T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T10:13:46.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wedding peechures!</title><content type='html'>At long last!  After 10 years of sifting through 3,500++ photos, I was finally able to pick out the ones I like best.  Now I can submit this to our photographer so they can start making our wedding album.  Pictures uploaded &lt;A HREF="http://bernagutierrez.multiply.com/photos"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-4741405171478487563?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/4741405171478487563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=4741405171478487563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4741405171478487563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4741405171478487563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/06/wedding-peechures.html' title='wedding peechures!'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-6516100314388523487</id><published>2008-06-20T09:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T09:25:34.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy-less weekend</title><content type='html'>When you're battling for time against your very own country, how can you compete?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, getting used to being with him regularly on weekends also has its disadvantages.  I keep on forgetting that when you're married to someone of his type, being together is the unusual and not the norm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleh! Maybe I'm PMS-ing. hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-6516100314388523487?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/6516100314388523487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=6516100314388523487&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6516100314388523487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6516100314388523487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/06/daddy-less-weekend.html' title='Daddy-less weekend'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-8281981531709725436</id><published>2008-06-20T08:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T10:28:55.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I love most about being a mom.</title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF="http://www.mdanganan.com"&gt;Mai&lt;/a&gt; asked me this question.  Thanks Mai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've read my previous entries, you know that I had a rough start as a mom.  But now that my hormones are finally settling back to it's normal state, I am finally starting to enjoy motherhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really hard to pinpoint just one thing that I love about this new role of mine.  When JB came into my life, there was a big change in terms of my priorities and how I view life.  I usually just think about myself and I don't actually plan for the future (I am a person who live for the moment).  Now that JB is here, every plan that I come up with are designed primarily for him (and his future siblings).  I must say that when I had JB, he made me a better person--this I think is what I am most thankful for and what I love most when I became a mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What comes in close second is that I now have a deeper and more meaningful bond with my husband.  Going through the ups and downs of parenthood definitely made our relationship stronger.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm asking you, &lt;A HREF="http://www.bcozilovu.blogspot.com"&gt;Kiel&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.pinaysoloops-portia.blogspot.com"&gt;Kim&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-8281981531709725436?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/8281981531709725436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=8281981531709725436&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8281981531709725436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8281981531709725436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-i-love-most-about-being-mom.html' title='What I love most about being a mom.'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-7673302117068172191</id><published>2008-06-06T14:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T17:19:52.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JB is finally a Christian!</title><content type='html'>He was sleeping all throughout the ceremony.  Even when Holy Water was poured on his head, it didn’t bother him at all.  The priest told us, "Sanay maligo".  =) We're happy that many of the guests made it to the church. After some photo ops, we headed to Sumthin' Fishy in Eastwood for the reception.  We were surprised as to how the place was decorated.  It was way beyond J and I's expectations.  Thanks to Miss Babes (one of JB's ninangs) for making sure everything is in order during the reception.  JB finally woke up when we arrived in Eastwood and he greeted the guests with his killer smile. =)  We noticed that JB enjoys it when he’s surrounded with a lot of people.  Gusto nasa limelight!  The reception finished at around 4 pm.  Miss Babes was kind enough to let us stay longer.  One lesson I learned though, on JB’s next big event (his first birthday), I will make sure to save more so we can hire a photographer.  Ang konti ng pictures ko. =( hahaha!  Cam-whore mommy talaga!  Pictures saved in my &lt;A HREF="http://bernagutierrez.multiply.com/photos/album/34/JBs_baptism"&gt;multiply&lt;/a&gt; account.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-7673302117068172191?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/7673302117068172191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=7673302117068172191&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7673302117068172191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7673302117068172191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/06/jb-is-finally-christian.html' title='JB is finally a Christian!'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-6842390279594267443</id><published>2008-05-30T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T15:38:36.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 weird things</title><content type='html'>My long overdue tag from Kiel. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. This game starts with 6 weird things about you. &lt;br /&gt;2. People who got tagged need to write a blog entry of their own 6 weird things. (its fun promise:P)&lt;br /&gt;3. They should as well state this rule clearly. &lt;br /&gt;4. In the end, you need to choose 6 people to be tagged and list their names. &lt;br /&gt;5. Don’t forget to leave a comment that says you are tagged in their comments and tell them to read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I have 4 sim cards (globe, smart, sun and touch mobile). I use each one for different purposes.  =) I think the only sim I don't have is that of talk 'n text.&lt;br /&gt;2. One of my most favorite mommy chore is changing my son's nappies due to poop. &lt;br /&gt;3. When I was young, I used to think people wearing eyeglasses can't have children.&lt;br /&gt;4. Also, when I was young, I don't like to get married unless my husband's surname is the same as mine.  Hehe.  Mahal na mahal ko ang apelyido ko. =)&lt;br /&gt;5. Smileys in text messages are very important to me to the point that I would sometimes pick a fight with my husband if his texts don't include it.&lt;br /&gt;6. I brush my hair just once a day, after taking a bath.  I just use my hands to fix it for the rest of the day. Tamad e! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tagging YOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-6842390279594267443?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/6842390279594267443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=6842390279594267443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6842390279594267443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6842390279594267443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/05/6-weird-things.html' title='6 weird things'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-4335547354773798847</id><published>2008-05-29T10:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T10:36:20.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zzzzzzzz...</title><content type='html'>It's my third day back at work.  I'm finding it really hard to get in the groove of working again.  As one of my colleagues told me, I'm still floating.  Hehe.  And JB is not making the transition easier.  This week, his sleeping pattern did a big turn around.  From awake all afternoon to awake all night.  He refuses to sleep from 11PM to 6AM.  And he doesn't want to be left alone the whole time.  I need to talk to him, carry him once in a while so he won't get cranky.  If not for the willing grandparents who takes over by 4AM, I would have had no sleep at all.  So for 2 consecutive nights now, I am just averaging 2 hours of peaceful slumber.  Zzzzzz.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-4335547354773798847?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/4335547354773798847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=4335547354773798847&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4335547354773798847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4335547354773798847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/05/zzzzzzzz.html' title='zzzzzzzz...'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-8613686362842290250</id><published>2008-05-19T11:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T12:10:31.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ack!</title><content type='html'>Reason for the title: I only have one more week of maternity leave and I'm back in the office!!! =( I will miss my JB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that, I have tons of things to do for this week that I won't be able to do when I start work again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Need to go to SSS to claim my card.&lt;br /&gt;2. Go to LTO to get student's permit.&lt;br /&gt;3. Finish JB's baptismal invitation.&lt;br /&gt;4. Distribute the invitations (mostly via email) and confirm attendance.&lt;br /&gt;5. Scout for souvenirs and gift favors for his godparents.&lt;br /&gt;6. Finalize the pictures for our wedding album. (Waah! Long overdue na to!  As in!  Apparently, having too many pictures has some disadvantages as well.  Hehe)&lt;br /&gt;7. Pick out the songs for our wedding video.  (Sabi naman senyo, I'm a chronic procrastinator!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay ang dami!  And I want to finish all these by Wednesday so I can take Thursday off and go to Pampanga to visit hubby.  I was there for about 6 hours yesterday because he's missing me badly.  Hahaha!  The short hours are worthwhile but of course, it's not enough especially since we haven't seen each other for 2 weeks already. (Weekend leaves have been hard to come by lately.)   He's also missing his "mini me" so much but I can't bring him along since he hasn't been baptized yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope I'll have more than enough energy (and time!) to do all of the above in 3 days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-8613686362842290250?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/8613686362842290250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=8613686362842290250&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8613686362842290250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8613686362842290250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/05/ack.html' title='Ack!'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-2404327188585292640</id><published>2008-05-14T18:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T15:44:47.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>confessions of a new mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A little over a month ago, I gave birth to our dear JB.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have been meaning to give birth especially during the latter part of my pregnancy because of all the discomforts of a bulging tummy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was telling myself that life would probably be easier when I’ve given birth already.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Little did I know that my complaints before are nowhere near to what I will go through after I give birth.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; My pregnancy was relatively easy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Delivery day wasn’t as traumatic as I thought it would be.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everything was well within what we hoped for (i.e. I had a normal delivery to our healthy baby boy).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The hospital was a happy place for me as friends and family visited everyday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everybody was happy for J and I.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;J proved to be the responsible husband and new father as he took care of everything and took good care of me when I can’t even lift myself up from the bed.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;I went home 2 days after giving birth while JB was left in the hospital to recuperate.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On his 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; day, we were finally able to bring him home…and things started to get tough for me from then on.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;FEELING TRAPPED&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The every 2-hour feedings, diaper changing, sleepless nights and figuring out what this little one needs took its toll on me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I would find myself crying for a lot of different reasons.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That I will be all alone in taking care of JB when J goes back to camp, that I can never travel again without worrying how my baby is doing, that I will never be the spontaneous girl I was before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I feel like I was losing my identity from the overwhelming responsibility of motherhood.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You see, I was never the domesticated type.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And I thought that when our baby comes out, it would bring out the homemaker in me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But it didn’t.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; There was a time, I was nursing JB and my mind was tracing my steps as to how I was led into this situation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Why with just one wrong decision, I now have to give up my comfortable life before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I felt guilty.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To even think this way when this baby is a blessing to us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When a lot of people are praying for their own child and I can’t even appreciate mine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was afraid to admit it at first until I got tired pretending… loving JB didn’t come easy for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;I was feeling more of a prisoner than that of a mother.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our room seemed more like jail to me and JB as the big ball and chain on my feet.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;I am blaming baby powder and diaper commercials for my high expectations.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I hit rock bottom when JB had one week of crying fits from 12MN to 5am.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On the 7&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; night, I was feeling dizzy and out of breath.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As if I was drowning. It was probably combination of fatigue, lack of sleep and my extreme sadness that bottomed me out.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;As I searched the net the following day, “depression” found a whole new meaning for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Except for the “thoughts of harming the baby and oneself” and “has suicidal tendencies”, I pretty much have all the symptoms of post partum depression (PPD).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I learned that what I had on the 7&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; night was a case of panic attack.&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With the newfound knowledge of my symptoms, days that followed aren’t exactly easy but at least I have a clearer understanding of what I’m going through and whenever I sense a panic attack on its way, I take necessary actions to somehow get me through it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;THE ROAD TO HEALING&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t know if it was the first time that I went out of the house and was away for a couple of hours with a friend or when one morning, JB was staring at me and suddenly gave me a big smile that I started to feel good again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I realized there were less difficult days and I regained the energy I lost during the first month.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was getting to know JB more.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is no longer the unsettled, unresponsive, cranky little man.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; My medical condition needed medical attention, but my therapy was way way better than any psychologist could give me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have a very strong support system from my family and my friends.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Every time I’d start feeling low again, there’s always somebody whom I can talk to about my emotions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Close friends visited the house every so often which helped a lot in my recovery.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;According to my research, little alone time should be spent when dealing with PPD.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; There are still difficult days but I take comfort in knowing that it will also end.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve come to realize that having JB is not a roadblock for me to do the things I enjoy and to reach for my dreams.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is now my inspiration to achieve more in my life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can still travel and continue with my adventures.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It will actually be more exciting now since I have my baby with me to experience it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mala-Dyan Castillejo ang drama ko nito. =)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;When I look at my baby now, I no longer feel trapped.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My love for him finally came and I can now truly say that I’m enjoying motherhood...every moment of it. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-2404327188585292640?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/2404327188585292640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=2404327188585292640&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/2404327188585292640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/2404327188585292640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/05/confessions-of-new-mom.html' title='confessions of a new mom'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-4014220390655117963</id><published>2008-05-12T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T18:27:47.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;Got tagged by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;" href="http://ivyjavier.multiply.com/journal/item/2"&gt;Ivy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(167, 127, 86);font-size:12;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;* Each blogger starts with ten random facts/habits about themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt; * Bloggers that are tagged need to write on their own blog about their ten things and post these rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt; * At the end of your blog, you need to choose ten people to get tagged and list their names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt; * Don't forget to leave them a comment telling them they're tagged, and to read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1. I used to climb mountains for fun.&lt;br /&gt;2. I hate flying cockroaches.  I think they are the most empowered insect.&lt;br /&gt;3. I've never been to Mindanao (where my husband's hometown is)&lt;br /&gt;4. I learned how to swim just 2 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;5.  Back when I was in high school, I was so addicted to PBA player Franz Pumaren that I was actually open to the idea of being his mistress.  hehe!&lt;br /&gt;6. I wanted to take up Psychology when I was in college but ended up being a Math major.&lt;br /&gt;7. I really want to try sky diving (kelan kaya matutupad ang pangarap na ito?)&lt;br /&gt;8. I used to have asthma when I was young.&lt;br /&gt;9. I hate, hate, hate horror movies.   Last horror movie I saw was Sixth Sense and I wasn't able to sleep well for one week!&lt;br /&gt;10. Did I say I hate horror movies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tagging Kharol, May, Anna, Mai, Roger, Kiel, Faith, Maine, Reish,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-4014220390655117963?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/4014220390655117963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=4014220390655117963&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4014220390655117963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4014220390655117963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/05/random-10.html' title='Random 10'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-1013107069799127311</id><published>2008-05-11T12:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T12:54:58.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow!</title><content type='html'>Salamat sa lahat ng bumati.  My cellphone's been busy since this morning with mother's day greetings.  Feeling ko birthday ko!  Hehe.. =)  To all the moms out there, smile!  It's our day!  And to my mom..as cliche as this may sound, I now have a deeper understanding of how much sacrifice you've done for me.  Thank you!  I love you ma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-1013107069799127311?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/1013107069799127311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=1013107069799127311&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/1013107069799127311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/1013107069799127311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/05/wow.html' title='Wow!'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-7529504847698484196</id><published>2008-05-09T11:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T11:53:16.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bad day</title><content type='html'>For this week, this is my first difficult day.  And I'm summoning every inch of energy I have in my body to stay calm and composed.  Good luck to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-7529504847698484196?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/7529504847698484196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=7529504847698484196&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7529504847698484196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7529504847698484196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/05/bad-day.html' title='bad day'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-1355348799531405878</id><published>2008-05-02T11:43:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T13:18:31.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JB's faces</title><content type='html'>Trigger happy si mommy.  Click lang ng click. =)  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SBqiNhv_g8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/KVWETy9hd-Y/s1600-h/jb6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SBqiNhv_g8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/KVWETy9hd-Y/s400/jb6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195643473406952386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SBqZtxv_g6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/8px0oPXwQ9c/s1600-h/jb3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SBqZtxv_g6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/8px0oPXwQ9c/s400/jb3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195634131853083554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SBqb9Rv_g7I/AAAAAAAAAEA/05Bqk1wFRZQ/s1600-h/jb7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SBqb9Rv_g7I/AAAAAAAAAEA/05Bqk1wFRZQ/s400/jb7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195636597164311474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SBqYYhv_g5I/AAAAAAAAADw/ThnZl4jlz5Y/s1600-h/jb1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SBqYYhv_g5I/AAAAAAAAADw/ThnZl4jlz5Y/s400/jb1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195632667269235602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SBqW2xv_g4I/AAAAAAAAADo/kg8qhp15rEE/s1600-h/jb5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SBqW2xv_g4I/AAAAAAAAADo/kg8qhp15rEE/s400/jb5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195630987937022850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-1355348799531405878?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/1355348799531405878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=1355348799531405878&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/1355348799531405878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/1355348799531405878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/05/jbs-faces.html' title='JB&apos;s faces'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/SBqiNhv_g8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/KVWETy9hd-Y/s72-c/jb6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-4372038326692540798</id><published>2008-04-27T09:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T09:20:37.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hi everyone!</title><content type='html'>Baby is asleep.  So here I am, finally having enough energy to write an entry.  This won't be long though as I have to wake the little brat for his daily bath.   So what's up?  The past month has been insanely flooded with extremes.  Extreme happiness, sadness... I will try to write a separate entry on my experience as a first time mom.  I have yet to organize my thoughts at the moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby JB is doing fine.  He is growing up so fast and is now very active.  My sleeping habit is slowly adjusting to his.  Hopefully when I get back to work, there will be less 3 am feedings.  Hehe.  I wish!  Lately, he is asleep during the night until morning.. wakes up in the afternoon and stays awake until around 10 in the evening.  This is actually good as I get a good night sleep.  Sana hindi ko mabati at biglang mag-iba ang sleeping pattern ng anak ko. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There.  I will post JB's recent pictures when I download them later.  I have to go, it's bath time! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-4372038326692540798?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/4372038326692540798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=4372038326692540798&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4372038326692540798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4372038326692540798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/04/hi-everyone.html' title='hi everyone!'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-6722039521112248686</id><published>2008-03-28T23:41:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T01:34:23.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>our baby has arrived!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R-0e59BET4I/AAAAAAAAADg/d0KMIfvi-X8/s1600-h/jb9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182832727153725314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R-0e59BET4I/AAAAAAAAADg/d0KMIfvi-X8/s400/jb9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;jakob benjamin gutierrez moldez&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born March 25, 2008 7:04 pm via normal delivery. 6.12 lbs, 50 cms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason that I still have time to blog and upload pictures now is that JB is still in the nursery, recovering from the circumcision done to him. As much as I would like for him to experience circumcision when he's much older, the pediatrician told us that JB's penis' opening is small and not removing the extra skin now could become a problem when he's already on his 5th or 6th month since this may cause him urinary tract infection. J and I immediately decided to let him undergo circumcision upon seeing that the opening is indeed small as compared to other babies. The resident pedia told us that we may be able to bring home JB tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, up until now I still can't believe that I have given birth. Kakaibang experience pala talaga ang manganak. I labored for 20 hours but seeing JB was worth all the pain and the long wait. I have to give a lot of credit to my ever loving hubby who was able to keep everything together. Just like how he was during our wedding (where he absorbed all the stress para maging stress-free ako on our big day), he took care of everything and I sure am lucky to have such a responsible husband especially during critical times. I am truly grateful to the Lord for giving me and my family this much blessing. Hay naku. And dami ko pang kwento. I'll give details of how D day went in my next post. For now, pictures na lang muna. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182825915335593794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R-0YtdBET0I/AAAAAAAAADA/iekPC3y4km4/s400/jb6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;first picture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182827921085321042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R-0aiNBET1I/AAAAAAAAADI/uvyOUfQ9gB4/s400/jb5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;right after delivery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182830949037264754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R-0dSdBET3I/AAAAAAAAADY/cd-EW43IFkE/s400/jb10.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hanggang tingin lang muna si daddy&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-6722039521112248686?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/6722039521112248686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=6722039521112248686&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6722039521112248686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6722039521112248686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/03/our-baby-has-arrived.html' title='our baby has arrived!'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R-0e59BET4I/AAAAAAAAADg/d0KMIfvi-X8/s72-c/jb9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-368685058448208303</id><published>2008-03-19T15:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T16:11:39.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>things to do</title><content type='html'>Eversince I got pregnant, I had to postpone some of the things I wanted and needed to do that were lined up last year.  And so I'm listing it down as I might forget after I give birth.  Baka maging malaki ang epekto sakin ng anesthesia.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)  Continue my MBA studies. &lt;br /&gt;               I'm only 1 subject short of taking the core subjects.  I'm also thinking of switching to Ateneo because they have fewer subjects there and it would only take me 1 more year to finish (granted that all my subjects taken in DLSU will be credited).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Practice driving.&lt;br /&gt;               With the baby's arrival, commuting could be such a hard ordeal.  And I don't want to always rely on somebody to drive me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Go on that long overdue vacation.&lt;br /&gt;                We already have tentative plans on how to go about this.  But I don't want to put the details into writing just yet.  Baka maudlot.  With my husband's line of work, hindi uso ang pagpaplano.  You have to be a spontaneous person to make the relationship work.  Kidding!  Pero seriously... in my experience, 95% of the time our plans never really push through.  But we do have things in mind on what to do but no timeline is involved so as to avoid frustrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There.  Tatlo muna.  I have a lot of adjustments to do after the baby comes out so I'm keeping my list short.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed holy week everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-368685058448208303?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/368685058448208303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=368685058448208303&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/368685058448208303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/368685058448208303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/03/things-to-do.html' title='things to do'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-4286821496796192641</id><published>2008-03-17T16:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T17:09:19.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>almost...</title><content type='html'>...but not quite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.  I had my first bout of false alarm this morning.  Woke up with a weird feeling in my abdomen accompanied by a slight lower back pain.  "Could this be it?".  The pain is tolerable but it was uncomfortable enough to not shake off.  I immediately texted the office that I might not be able to report to work.  I wasn't in panic mode yet, nor was I nervous.  I was actually anticipating the contractions sometime in the latter part of the day.  After sleeping again for about an hour, I woke up with no pain whatsoever in any part of my tummy or lower back.  Oh well!  I guess JB is giving me a dry run on what's supposed to happen in the very near future.  Hehe.  Nakakapraning pala to noh?  I'm sure giving birth is just like finding your true love... You will experience it in the most unexpected time.  Nyahahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-4286821496796192641?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/4286821496796192641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=4286821496796192641&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4286821496796192641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4286821496796192641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/03/almost.html' title='almost...'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-1351452887904441385</id><published>2008-03-11T16:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T16:47:19.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>choose your own adventure</title><content type='html'>Ever heard about that book?  I used to love reading that with my seatmate back in elementary days.  For those who don't know it, it's a book where you actually choose what you want to happen in the story to come up with different endings.   The reader is given 2 (or is it 3?) choices on what he wants to happen.  Anyway, I was talking with my best buds last Sunday and we were contemplating about the decisions we have made in the past.  We've come to realize certain points in our lives where we thought we were just making minor decisions but turned out to be life-changing for us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I don' regret anything.  I've been blessed more than I can ever imagine.  But wouldn't it be nice if we can somehow just take a peek of how our lives would be, had we decided otherwise.   Silip lang.  Because I know that whatever is happening right now is what's best and is part of God's grand plan for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-1351452887904441385?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/1351452887904441385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=1351452887904441385&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/1351452887904441385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/1351452887904441385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/03/choose-your-own-adventure.html' title='choose your own adventure'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-7487100316900774265</id><published>2008-03-05T14:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T15:51:33.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm next...</title><content type='html'>I received two good news this week.  Paul (a former classmate in SMCQC) announced last Monday that his wife (Hi Mai!) gave birth to baby Asher last Sunday and just yesterday, I was again told of another angel born.  My officemate Cindy gave birth to a healthy baby David last Monday.  They're approximately 3 weeks ahead of my due date which means in about 3 weeks time, it will be my turn.   I've been given lots of advice from my officemates on how to make my birthing and recovery easy.  I have yet to find out my tolerance level when it comes to pain.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby JB, however, seems to be clinging dearly to my tummy.  He hasn't descended yet.  Everyone is commenting that my tummy is still high considering that I'd be giving birth this month.  I guess I need to start walking.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay.  Malapit na talaga.  =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-7487100316900774265?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/7487100316900774265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=7487100316900774265&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7487100316900774265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7487100316900774265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-next.html' title='I&apos;m next...'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-2929840155308710005</id><published>2008-03-03T10:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T14:50:35.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Surprise # 1:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hubby texted me early Thursday morning requesting me to open our front door because he's waiting outside. I was half-awake then and I can't make sense of his text. He can't be here in Manila. He never comes home unannounced. Plus, before we ended the night, I knew he was in camp with his boss. So I replied and asked him, "which house?". Haha. Nagduda pa noh? Baka wrong send kasi. True enough, when I opened the door, he was there (still groggy from the early morn travel). Turns out, one of his upperclass in the batallion asked him if he would like to go to Manila since this upperclass will be running some errands here. They left camp at around 2:30 in the morning. Yey! I can't believe it! And it's not weekend yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Surprise # 2:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My officemates asked me way way before to reserve Feb 29 but no further details were divulged to me. I already had an idea what this was about but up until we arrived in Ayala station night of Feb 29, I didn't know where the baby shower will be held. Then they texted us to proceed to Music21 in Jupiter St. I was shocked to know that we'll be singing the night away. =) When we arrived at the venue, I was even more surprised. The room was decorated with balloons and there were LOTS of food served. They even came up with a theme. They were all dressed in preggy outfits. Well, I didn't notice it until they pointed it out to me. Hehe. JB received lots of gifts from his titas. Hubby and I were really really touched by this gesture from them. Eventhough I knew that they are giving me a baby shower, I didn't know that they are going all out! =) You see, JB is one of the first babies in our office barkada. And they are all excited of his arrival. Thanks guys! Really! Speechless kami ni hubby. =) &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174138293982330418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R847XVeP_jI/AAAAAAAAACo/JOacE2uEyBY/s400/IMG_8900.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174145715685817938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R85CHVeP_lI/AAAAAAAAAC4/fOENnvU5ajY/s400/IMG_8896.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-2929840155308710005?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/2929840155308710005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=2929840155308710005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/2929840155308710005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/2929840155308710005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/03/surprise.html' title='surprise!'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R847XVeP_jI/AAAAAAAAACo/JOacE2uEyBY/s72-c/IMG_8900.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-6434546084247179454</id><published>2008-02-27T11:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T15:40:44.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates...</title><content type='html'>Pregnancy-wise, I'm now on my 35th week!  The back pains, which used to be tolerable, is now becoming harder and harder to shake off.  I would almost always have to put a hot pad on my back to temporarily relieve me of the pain.  This is just a sign that delivery day is nearing already.  During my last check up with my OB, she was telling me, "malapit na".  Indeed, as early as in 2 weeks time, it's possible for me to deliver and our JB is considered not premature anymore.  But I'm still hoping that I get to deliver near my due date (March 31, 2008) para hindi macount yung 2 days ng holy week as part of my maternity leave!  Sayang ang holiday if counted sha dun e.  Hehe.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nwy, we're almost complete with the baby things.  The major thing we're lacking right now are those needed for feeding.  I've been researching heavily about feeding bottles for the past weeks (last month I was obsessing about clothe diapers).  I was initially bent on getting Avent brand for the feeding bottles.  However, recent studies in the US showed that there's a high amount of Bisphenol-A (aka BPA) in those bottles which can be harmful for the baby.  O diba, meron ng ganun?  So I'm now switching my search on BPA-free bottles that are also anti-colic.  Yeah.  I know.  Some words may seem gibberish here in my post.  What can I say, my maternal side is kicking in somehow!  =)  I didn't know having a baby can be this complicated nowadays!  Before, I used to think that you can get by with some blankets, feeding bottles, diapers and then you're all set.  But there are just so many brands...so many to choose from and you'd have to research to weigh which ones you think are the best for your kid.  I'm not complaining though.  I'm glad to do all these mommy-chores for our brat. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny that just about this same time last year, I've already lined up my summer activities.  My google-search before is just all about travel, the beach, and the latest airline promos.  To say that this year is different is an understatement.  When I go online now, I go straight to the mommy forums where they talk about the latest "trends" in feeding bottles, diapers, breastfeeding, etc.  Whenever I go to the mall, I'd go straight to the infant's section and scout for other things our baby needs.  I don't even go to Kamiseta, Bayo and Forme anymore (something that used to be routinary.).  Having a child indeed changes ones life.  The girl who used to be kiti-kiti, is now a homebody.  And will probably be a homebody for the next 3 months or so.  Or up until my baby is strong enough to come with mommy on her travel adventures (like going to daddy's camp. haha!).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staying at home most of the time meant being best buds with our TV.  I've been updated on the latest happenings on the telenovelas on both Channel 2 and 7.  Haha.  And of course, the news which is starting to get irritating.  The never ending saga of the ZTE scandal is becoming more of an extended soap opera with so many characters popping from out of nowhere.  Enough with the drama already.  Let's get to the point please.  Show the evidence and pinpoint all the masterminds involved in this fiasco, sue them and then let's get on with our lives and really start showing the world that we're not just about rallies and booting our presidents from their post.  Naumay na rin ako sa People Power concept.  Haven't we all learned that it has gotten us nowhere.  Sometimes I can't help but think that an authoritarian government is just what we need because we do not know how to be responsible with this freedom that we claimed 22 years ago from a dictator.  Sorry, I got carried away.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to non-political topics.  I know I promised to post my latest lay out but my digiscrapping career was temporary halted since the laptop is with hubby right now.  His current duties demand him to make powerpoint presentations.  Kakaiba no?  Typical military men carries big guns but my hubby carries a laptop.  Haha.  I don't want to give details about his current assignment though, as I might get sued for giving too much information. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-6434546084247179454?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/6434546084247179454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=6434546084247179454&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6434546084247179454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6434546084247179454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/02/updates.html' title='updates...'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-1218801848042072236</id><published>2008-02-21T16:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T16:30:46.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st video!</title><content type='html'>You've seen JB's first pic.  Take a look at his first video! =)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://bernagutierrez.multiply.com/video/item/6/First_Video"&gt;JB's 4D part 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://bernagutierrez.multiply.com/video/item/7/JBs_4D_part_2"&gt;JB's 4D part 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-1218801848042072236?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/1218801848042072236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=1218801848042072236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/1218801848042072236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/1218801848042072236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/02/1st-video.html' title='1st video!'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-6235209061598397669</id><published>2008-02-07T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T14:55:47.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st pic!</title><content type='html'>J was able to come home last Tuesday night so we were finally able to do that "thing" we wanted to do since I turned 28 weeks. That is, a 3D4D ultrasound of our JB! I took a leave from office yesterday. So here are the adorable first pictures of our dear son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R6qYR6EyKFI/AAAAAAAAACI/WNWqVyMSlGc/s1600-h/JB+4D1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164107356148213842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R6qYR6EyKFI/AAAAAAAAACI/WNWqVyMSlGc/s400/JB+4D1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cute cute smile!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R6qYkqEyKGI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Nu9Q0z3lGXM/s1600-h/JB+4D2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164107678270761058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R6qYkqEyKGI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Nu9Q0z3lGXM/s400/JB+4D2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;masikip yata sa loob ng tummy ni mommy...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R6qYwqEyKHI/AAAAAAAAACY/zGUOP6y3XyE/s1600-h/JB+4D3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164107884429191282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R6qYwqEyKHI/AAAAAAAAACY/zGUOP6y3XyE/s400/JB+4D3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;naiirita na ang anak namin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R6qZEKEyKII/AAAAAAAAACg/ECi0skPumjE/s1600-h/JB+4D4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164108219436640386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R6qZEKEyKII/AAAAAAAAACg/ECi0skPumjE/s400/JB+4D4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ayan umiyak na talaga!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The experience of seeing your baby up close is indeed an amazing experience. At first, his hands were covering most of his face. The sonologist did some shaking (which she told me is still safe for the baby because he's protected) to wake him up, he finally removed his hand from his face and he let daddy and mommy see him. He began crying shortly thereafter maybe because we disturbed his sleep. But after a while, after some pep talk from both me and the sonologist, he finally graced us with his smile and yawn! Aliw sobra! Even the sonologist was having a great time taking pictures of our boy. She told us that it's rare for her patients to have a really clear view of their baby. She was mentioning about more water that's why the pictures were clearer. Usually, she takes around only 40 images of the babies, but since naaliw sha kay JB, she took 95 pictures which made picking 7 pictures for print out a very hard ordeal. The sonologist was repeatedly telling us ang ganda ng baby namin. =) Well, what can I say. Hindi pa pinapanganak ang anak namin, marunong ng mag-pose sa camera. I wonder who he inherited this from? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're now waiting for the DVD and the 2 colored pictures of the ultrasound. Hopefully, we can get it by next week so we can show the colored pictures to J's foster mom and dad when we head to Baguio. I will also upload the video in my multiply account once we get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really sure though who JB looks like, my mom and dad told us that he looks like J's mom and dad combined. But I say, he got his lips from J and the nose from me! Haha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-6235209061598397669?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/6235209061598397669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=6235209061598397669&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6235209061598397669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6235209061598397669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/02/1st-pic.html' title='1st pic!'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R6qYR6EyKFI/AAAAAAAAACI/WNWqVyMSlGc/s72-c/JB+4D1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-5966473727830476128</id><published>2008-02-04T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T15:58:01.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still here</title><content type='html'>I've been on blog hiatus for almost 3 weeks!  But I've been online.  I've just been hooked to a lot of forums regarding pregnancy, baby stuffs and what nots.  Everything that concerns our precious JB.  Since I'm a first time mom, I've been heavily researching on new born stuffs that needs to be purchased.  J &amp; I have actually  started buying some of JB's things.  We bought a crib 2 weeks ago and some basic clothing.  When we tried to set up the crib in our room, I was more anxious than ever to hold our precious brat.  Hehe.  I really felt like a mom already! We still have a LOT of things to buy.  I've already prepared a list of the things we need before JB comes out.  It's quite tempting to purchase all the cute clothes that I see.  But I have to stop myself and be practical that these clothes will be easily outgrown by our little boy.  There are more important things to splurge on than clothes and those nice-to-have things.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my 32nd week and my boy is becoming more active than ever.  Feeling ko lagi shang gising!  J told me our baby is probably practicing taekwondo as early as now.  Well, these taekwondo kicks are hurting mommy sometimes. Hehe.  I've been staying at home most of the time because it's getting harder for me to move because of the heavy tummy.  But I do hope to get a go signal from my OB to proceed with our Baguio plans next week.  Ang tapang noh?  Going on a 6-hour trip on my 33rd week!  This might be the last out of town vacay I'll be having before JB's arrival.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my digiscrapping career.  I think I'm making progress.  I finished my 2nd LO using the tutorial from this &lt;A HREF="http://www.hummiesworld.com/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;U&gt;website&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.  It's so helpful, I tell you.  I've been learning a lot about Photoshop!  Will post my latest LO on my next post.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's just about it.  Will try to update as often as I can. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-5966473727830476128?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/5966473727830476128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=5966473727830476128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5966473727830476128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5966473727830476128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/02/still-here.html' title='still here'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-5621677350985119163</id><published>2008-01-15T10:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T10:57:58.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>due to a broken TV</title><content type='html'>The tv in our room broke last Sunday and I was left with nothing to do but to tinker with my laptop and just go online.  I've already chanced upon digiscrappers websites before and was interested to try it but found little time to really concentrate on learning the craft.  Last Sunday, however, I had so much time in my hands.  J wasn't able to come home since most of the officers in their batallion are on break.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After around 2 hours of reading and researching, I purchased my first ever digiscrapping kit online.  I used the earnings in my Paypal account to pay for this.  I spent another 2 hours trying to quickly learn the basics of photoshop.  And so I'm presenting my first ever lay out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R4whAIx0buI/AAAAAAAAACA/k1pdeINCuHE/s1600-h/My+Labs+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R4whAIx0buI/AAAAAAAAACA/k1pdeINCuHE/s400/My+Labs+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155531959672532706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits: Brown bags &amp; calico kit by Meryl Bartho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pang-beginner pa lang.  Hehe.  But I'm quite happy with the result.  Sorry for the cheesy title, after looong hours of doing this I felt like labor of love na talaga to!  Picture pa talaga ng asawa ko ang una kong ginamit.  =)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have a loooooong way to go in learning this craft.  I've seen a lot of other people's works and it amazes me!  I just wish I'd be able to do as good as they are in the future.  Right now, I'm stocking up on free kits I saw online.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning to make a 2008 calendar using pictures from our wedding.  It's a bit too late for this pero January pa lang naman.  =)  Also, I'm thinking of digiscrapping our son's baptismal invitation!  O diba, may mga naka-line up ng projects.  I just hope I'd be able to make time for this in the coming weeks before our baby gets out.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you guys want to try, you can start with this website.  http://www.digitalscrapbookplace.com/  They have useful tutorials for newbies like me.  Happy scrapping! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-5621677350985119163?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/5621677350985119163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=5621677350985119163&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5621677350985119163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5621677350985119163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/01/due-to-broken-tv.html' title='due to a broken TV'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R4whAIx0buI/AAAAAAAAACA/k1pdeINCuHE/s72-c/My+Labs+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-169071525504182625</id><published>2008-01-06T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T12:52:38.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>28 weeks and baby story</title><content type='html'>I'm finally on the last leg of my pregnancy.  I never thought nakakainip pa lang magbuntis.  Haha.  I'm really eager to have JB (we finally agreed on a name! nickname nga lang! haha) in my arms already!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, our son is a real trooper.  The first few months of my pregnancy are all stress-filled with all the preparations we did for the wedding.  Despite that, he remained healthy and we are so blessed that we didn't have any near miscarriage incidents.  I had a couple of trips to the ER but these were not that threatening to the pregnancy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to the 3rd trimester, I must say, some of the discomforts of pregnancy is finally kicking in.  I'm finding it hard to have long walks as I get tired easily.  There was a time during the holiday season that J had to massage my feet the whole night and the morning after just to relieve the pain.  I've been gaining weight bit by bit and I'm happy to say that I'm right on track!  During the 2nd trimester, pregnant women are supposed to gain 1 lb every week and as of my check up yesterday, I've already gained 13 lbs!  Hopefully, everything will be normal (including the delivery!) until JB is born.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the 2nd trimester, his movements were not that often and not that strong but lately I could always feel him and it's as if he's always doing a one-two punch inside my belly!  It can really get uncomfortable and painful at times.  But knowing that he's kicking--which means he is doing fine inside my tummy--is enough to make me endure the occassional discomfort and pain.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on with the baby story.  During the last week of July 2007, I'm already 1 week delayed of my period.  This is not new since I've had this experience before but just for my peace of mind and to eliminate the thought of pregnancy, I took a pregnancy test.  I was so sure I'm not pregnant since I'm on the pill (except for that one time na kitamaran kong uminom).  I even told my friend (who accompanied me on buying the kit) that I'm sure the test will be negative.  So the next morning when I took the test, I was caught dumbfounded when I saw the 2nd pink line appeared. "This can't be", I told myself.  That "one time" that I neglected taking the pill proved to be life-changing.  I was shaking and I felt cold rush through my body so I immediately went out of the washroom and headed to my room to call up J.  He knew that I will be taking the test early that morning so he asked right away what the result was.  I could not even utter the words "positive".  There was a big big rock inside my throat that all I can utter are giberish words that he cannot understand.  Then, I finally said it "buntis ako".  After that, I found myself crying non-stop.  However, J, on the other line, was celebrating.  Needless to say, he was ready, I wasn't.  The whole day, I couldn't concentrate on work.  Everytime I'd have to tell a close friend about it, I'm almost always close to tears (if not crying like a baby already).  All my plans for the future seemed to be blurry now.  This baby is definitely not part of the immediate plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Cabanatuan that weekend (I'm scheduled to go there anyway) and J and I talked about it.  To my surprise, he was calm and mature about all these.  While I, was whiny, incoherent and cries continuously!  He was the one who laid out our options which at time was all blurry to me.  Pregnancy has not sunk in yet.  J just let me let out my frustrations for the night.  I would find myself waking up every half an hour with teary eyes and a heavy heart.  "I AM NOT READY" is the thought that is screaming in my head.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To verify the result of the pregnancy test, we tried searching for an OB-gyne in Cabanatuan but since it was already late in the afternoon on a Saturday, almost all clinics are already closed (some are until 12 noon only).  So we decided to go back together to Manila to consult an OB-gyne and confirm if I was indeed pregnant.  We went to Healthway in SM North and I had my first ever ultrasound.  And there he was, as small as a peanut.  Maybe due to an instant motherly instinct, I was able to spot him right away in the screen even before the doctor pointed where he is.  Unlike before that I look at ultrasound pictures and I could not even locate where the baby was.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the ultrasound, for the first time, it finally sunk in (partially).  We're having a baby.  And I can already sense that my life is going to be different from then on.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before going to my house to tell my parents about it.  We decided to tell his parents first.  Surprisingly, they were really happy for us.  They seem to be really excited for their first apo.  His mom even gave me a few tips on how to take care of myself during the pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way to my parents, J was silent.  He's probably 10x more nervous than I was.  He even told me that this is probably the hardest ordeal he has to go through.  Harder than plebe days (the worst year in the Academy).  Harder than hell week.  But all these faded when we were finally able to talk to my parents.  They were not that happy but they are not mad as well.  I've already anticipated their disappointment.  Me, being the only child.  My mom immediately wanted us to get married... in church.  I declined.  I don't want to rush my wedding.  I want a civil wedding first and then a church wedding when the baby is already born.  But my mom refuses to budge.  She's so firm in her decision that we should marry in Church already since she learned of our plans to marry in 2009.  Dun din naman dw pupunta yun.  Aagahan lang namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J understood my mom's point of view.  After all, J's first option is we should marry in church right away.  I was the one who suggested the civil rites.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After much thought and consultation from both sides of the family, they all got me agreeing on an October/November church wedding.  And so here we are, almost 3 months of being husband and wife.  We still have a long way to go but so far, so good.  We're both anxious now to get hold of this precious miracle inside me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not always sun-shiny mood though.  There are times when I still get scared of being a mom and the responsibilities that come with the title.  But I'm blessed with a loving husband, supportive parents and friends to help me refocus and help me see that there will be sacrifices but all these sacrifices are worth it.  For our baby. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-169071525504182625?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/169071525504182625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=169071525504182625&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/169071525504182625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/169071525504182625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/01/28-weeks-and-baby-story.html' title='28 weeks and baby story'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-8542095395712776438</id><published>2008-01-04T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T11:35:12.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe the superstitions are true</title><content type='html'>She "caught" the bouquet on my wedding and she's gonna get married this year!!!  So maybe, they have a basis for all these traditions thingie.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R32oQ4x0brI/AAAAAAAAABo/RWA6SIh_aow/s1600-h/IMG_6422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R32oQ4x0brI/AAAAAAAAABo/RWA6SIh_aow/s320/IMG_6422.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151458556854431410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats on your engagement Vinelle! =)  Hope you're reading my blog though.  Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I was told by J that his mistah who "caught" the garter is also getting married this year! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-8542095395712776438?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/8542095395712776438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=8542095395712776438&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8542095395712776438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8542095395712776438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/01/maybe-superstitions-are-true.html' title='maybe the superstitions are true'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R32oQ4x0brI/AAAAAAAAABo/RWA6SIh_aow/s72-c/IMG_6422.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-7006016783522634742</id><published>2008-01-03T12:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T09:41:00.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome 2008!</title><content type='html'>I drafted my Xmas entry last week but decided to not publish it since it's old news already. Hehe.. So I'll just try and squeeze in Xmas and New Year stories in this entry.  Well, Xmas was relatively relaxed.  We maximized J's one-week break which started last Dec 21.  It was his birthday last Dec 22 so we celebrated it with a church visit and a simple dinner at Trinoma.  He slept the whole morning so I was able to give him my surprise discreetly while he was sleeping.  He woke up with my gift staring at him.  Hehe.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent Christmas Eve at home here in Quezon City.  Before, we planned on going to Iligan so he can finally show me the place where he grew up.  However, now that I'm pregnant, we decided to postpone this trip to September this year when his kuya arrives from Saudi.  Excited pa naman sana ko sa famous falls ng Iligan.  We almost slept through Christmas eve since we were tired the whole day.  Good thing, mother-in-law called and greeted us Merry Xmas so that woke us up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J went back to camp dawn of December 28.  We were still crossing our fingers then that he will be able to sneak out of camp on Dec 31 so we can spend New Year's together.  However, when he went back they were on red alert so we decided that I'll just have to go there in N. Ecija to celebrate New Year's eve.  It was indeed a different experience staying in their camp.  Stripped off of distractions we have here in the city, I found their camp relaxing to stay to.  Their batallion planned a small feast inside camp.  There was even a chocolate fountain provided by a wife of a mistah.  However, their ex o called them and asked them to hear mass by 10 pm because the commanding general of their division will be there too.  And there will be medya noche served afterwards (still with the commanding general).  And so I was dragged along to this "duty".  Their celebration isn't that bad, I just missed all the loud firecrackers because it's not allowed inside camp.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to the barracks at around 1 am.  By this time, no one is in the mood to continue the batallion celebration anymore so we decided to hit the sack.  The next day, J took me to Pahingahan.  A place inside camp that has a lake.  It was beautiful and the place of the name speaks for itself.  I can practically stay there all day and just stare at the beautiful scenery.  J said there used be jetskis for rent but for some reason, the place was not maintained anymore.  I really don't mind.  I liked the place without the jetski anyway.  It would have ruined the calm of the lake.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R4AxOIx0bsI/AAAAAAAAABw/2vXfKcWO0VM/s1600-h/DSC00103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R4AxOIx0bsI/AAAAAAAAABw/2vXfKcWO0VM/s320/DSC00103.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152172092656217794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there goes my holiday.  Ang bilis!  Lech.  Sana laging na lang bakasyon. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-7006016783522634742?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/7006016783522634742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=7006016783522634742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7006016783522634742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7006016783522634742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2008/01/welcome-2008.html' title='welcome 2008!'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R4AxOIx0bsI/AAAAAAAAABw/2vXfKcWO0VM/s72-c/DSC00103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-6033513561021218774</id><published>2007-12-14T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T16:57:59.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday fever</title><content type='html'>Ugh!  I'm too lazy to work.  Holiday season + Pregnancy = Laziness at its finest!  Hahaha!  So here I am blogging.  I'm actually drafting my posts for our love story, wedding kwento and my baby stories.  But I'm still not done so here I am posting random thoughts again.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just had our annual Christmas party at Hotel Intercon last night and you know what they say about pregnant people--that we guys are lucky!  Indeed, after 5 Christmas parties, I finally won a prize in the raffle (and a major one at that!).  Hah!  I won a Ps 4,000 worth of Sodexho gift certificate.  Not bad for someone who's so unlucky at raffle draws.  This gift certificate just came in time with all the purchases we need to do before our bundle of joy arrives.  Only 3 more months to go and we have to start preparing his things bit by bit.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides winning the raffle last night, it was also the first Christmas party that I wasn't able to enjoy the party that much.  Huhu.  I couldn't drink, I couldn't dance!  Waaah!  It was plain torture.  I usually get wasted during these times and I am also one of the last ones to leave the party.  But last night, I was forced to just sit down while the band is playing great great music with my mango juice on my right hand.  Sigh.  Maybe this is the reason why I was given one of the major prizes in our raffle.  Hehe.. Hopefully, next year... I get to party hard and I get to win too!  Haha.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post pictures of the anime-themed christmas party in my multiply account as soon as my officemates start uploading the pix.  I used to get by without a digicam since most of the people around me have their own cams already.  Besides, not having your own digicam meant more pictures on other people's camera.  Hehe.  So I never felt the need to buy one.  Except now that baby Roger is coming.  I can't constantly borrow my friends' cameras when our little boy starts walking, eating, or does anything amusing.  Camera has now become a necessity for us so it's also part of the budget for the "things to buy" before the baby gets out.  Ang gastos!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's nearing 5 o'clock already and I'm planning to get out of Makati early because most probably there are LOTS of Xmas parties today and trafik will just get worse as the night progresses.  I shall sign off now. Happy weekend everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-6033513561021218774?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/6033513561021218774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=6033513561021218774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6033513561021218774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6033513561021218774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2007/12/holiday-fever.html' title='holiday fever'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-629503545825943473</id><published>2007-12-06T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T19:46:10.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am blaming hormones for this</title><content type='html'>I am a risk taker.  The courage to take risks comes with the idea that I can always get myself out of a situation when things get a little too messy for me.  I realized that as I grow older and as situations get different (and more complex), I can't easily disappear in oblivion.  I can't just boot myself out of frustrating situations.  Because doing so can cause pain to people who matter to me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every challenge that come my way has always empowered me.  Until now.  Because now I feel my actions are limited.  I feel like I'm strapped.  That I can't do anything.  I cannot even go to the nearest haven and let the waves wash off my frustrations.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most days I'm happy.  But there will always be days like this when things just don't seem to fall in its right place.  I'll get over this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-629503545825943473?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/629503545825943473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=629503545825943473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/629503545825943473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/629503545825943473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-blaming-hormones-for-this.html' title='i am blaming hormones for this'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-2243233965171316317</id><published>2007-12-03T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T11:18:28.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baby roger</title><content type='html'>After months of speculation and lots of opinion from people around us, we now know our baby's gender!  We went to my OB for my 3rd ultrasound last saturday and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R1Nrm5iENQI/AAAAAAAAABY/VdDY5DeWt-k/s1600-R/its_a_boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R1Nrm5iENQI/AAAAAAAAABY/9AfB0FIZ6AM/s320/its_a_boy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139569915782771970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;image from www.doodlesanddots.com/images/its_a_boy.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doting father can't contain his happiness when the sonographer (o sonologist? hehe) confirmed to us that we're having a son!  J's dreams of teaching our baby all the possible sports (mind you, kulang na lang ituro nya pati shot put!) he can teach will now become a reality. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some weird instincts, I always knew (way way before I got pregnant) that I'll be having a son for my firstborn.  Hehe.. I guess my instincts were right. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than our excitement on seeing our baby again, it was a relief knowing that all his body parts are complete and intact.  We had a Congenital Anomaly Scan with the ultrasound and the doctor said that everything is pretty normal.  Our son's estimated weight right now is around 1.3 lbs and the doctor said that it's the average weight for a baby on its 23rd week.  Although, from what I've been reading, the baby should only be around 1 lb.  So I'm really happy with how he's growing inside me.  Also, baby roger has been really active lately especially at night.  His movements can now be felt from outside unlike before that I was the only who can feel it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already have a name in mind for the baby but I'm not revealing it just yet because J is not that happy with it.  I want a Spanish name for our baby but he wants a mix of Spanish and English name.  Ang gusto ko kasi ung tipong parang haciendero ang dating ng pangalan ng anak ko!  Kahit walang hacienda.  Hahaha!  Does anyone have any suggestions? =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-2243233965171316317?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/2243233965171316317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=2243233965171316317&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/2243233965171316317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/2243233965171316317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2007/12/baby-roger.html' title='baby roger'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/R1Nrm5iENQI/AAAAAAAAABY/9AfB0FIZ6AM/s72-c/its_a_boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-7749399356934863370</id><published>2007-11-27T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T15:43:49.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>extra moolah</title><content type='html'>Just received the payments for my paid blogging services.  They should have credited the money months before but there were some problems in payperpost so they just resent the money to my paypal account today.  It's just $30 (supposed to be $32 but they charged a service fee), but considering that I only get to spend 10 minutes writing those entries and then I get paid, that I think is a lot already! Hehehe.. Di naman basta basta napupulot ang $30 sa daan.  So, from now on, career na ito!  Pambayad din ng credit card.  =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-7749399356934863370?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/7749399356934863370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=7749399356934863370&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7749399356934863370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7749399356934863370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2007/11/extra-moolah.html' title='extra moolah'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-3457477890254463056</id><published>2007-11-19T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T14:00:47.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>too good to be true</title><content type='html'>I knew it.  It was just too good of a news to be true.  J's 1 week training turned out to be a 3-month training which his "boss" didn't approve of.  So now, he's ordered to go back to Nueva Ecija and join the rest of the batallion in their other training tomorrow.  The location of which I can't reveal but it's far.  They will be training there for 5 days lang naman.  We're hoping the training would be for 3 days so he can still come home this weekend.  Magpapa-ultrasound pa naman sana kami to know the baby's gender.  Oh well!  At least he had stayed 1 more day than the usual. =)  I'm still grateful for that!  Happy Monday everyone!  I hope this week will be less stressful than what I had last week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-3457477890254463056?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/3457477890254463056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=3457477890254463056&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/3457477890254463056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/3457477890254463056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2007/11/too-good-to-be-true.html' title='too good to be true'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-2384905760746106702</id><published>2007-11-16T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T16:09:14.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my gift for being a good girl</title><content type='html'>I'm getting an early Christmas gift.  Santa was probably watching me and took pity that I've been staying in the office til after 7 pm this week, so I was rewarded for my hardwork.  No, I'm not getting a raise or a promotion.. I'm getting something better! J will be spending the whole of next week here in Manila for a training in Fort Bonifacio!  Hurray!  I'm a weekend-wife no more! =) Although that would be for one week only, it's already considered a privilege for military wives like me.  What a way to end this gruelling week!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I'm off to a surprise bridal shower for my officemate tonight!  Let's parteeeeeh! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-2384905760746106702?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/2384905760746106702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=2384905760746106702&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/2384905760746106702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/2384905760746106702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-gift-for-being-good-girl.html' title='my gift for being a good girl'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-879775128279948728</id><published>2007-11-15T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T15:38:28.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quick break</title><content type='html'>I'm taking a short breather before I jump to my next task.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was browsing my multiply account when I saw my calendar (where I put my lakwatsa sked) saying "no upcoming events".  Boohoo.  Now that the wedding is done, the traveller in me is just itching to explore new places again!  Sigh.  My dream honeymoon before was to go out of the country.  Sadly, that won't be possible right now because of hubby's work.  Plus, I can't travel that much because of the baby.  I swear, when the baby comes out and he/she is big enough to travel... magsasawa sa lakwatsa ang anak namin! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-879775128279948728?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/879775128279948728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=879775128279948728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/879775128279948728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/879775128279948728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2007/11/quick-break.html' title='quick break'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-5576109404315567220</id><published>2007-11-14T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T16:39:44.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy!</title><content type='html'>Haven't updated my blog.  Work has been consuming most of my time.  My partner in the department is having a difficult pregnancy.  Doctor advised her to take bed rest for 2 more weeks.  So I'm flying solo for now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm ok!  And the baby's doing fine as well.  I just felt him/her kick hard last night!  I was so amazed! =)  I just hope he/she will be this active when his/her daddy is here.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang dami kong utang na kwento!  Hay!  Will be back with regular programming as soon as the storm has passed here in the office.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-5576109404315567220?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/5576109404315567220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=5576109404315567220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5576109404315567220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/5576109404315567220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2007/11/busy.html' title='busy!'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-7566649542378423909</id><published>2007-11-06T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T15:12:52.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wedding pix!</title><content type='html'>I just checked Ariel Javelosa's website and andun na ung pix namin! yey! Just click on this &lt;A HREF="http://www.arieljavelosa.ph/darkroom/share/?client/oct_jessie_bernadette"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I've already uploaded the photo slide show of the hotel preps and church ceremony shown during the reception sa multiply ko.  Will still upload the onsite AVP (Ariel Javelosa's gift and surprise to us) when I get the DVD copy from their office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakamiss ang wedding preps! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-7566649542378423909?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/7566649542378423909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=7566649542378423909&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7566649542378423909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/7566649542378423909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2007/11/wedding-pix.html' title='wedding pix!'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-406349892279227708</id><published>2007-11-01T10:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T09:42:25.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>brand new mrs!</title><content type='html'>I'm back!  hahaha!  Barely a week after the wedding and here I am blogging.  I can't make this long though.  Have to maximize hubby's vacation leave.  I will post wedding kwentos and pictures soon.  Ang masasabi ko lang, ang sarap magpakasal.  Kakaiba ang feeling.  We're still feeling the high from the wedding.  We already got the raw pictures from our photographer.  Ang dami!  3,500 pictures!  Nalula kami sa kakatingin.  Here's a sneak peek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/RylC5PTKktI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gI3hLdQmBx4/s1600-h/JI5X0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/RylC5PTKktI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gI3hLdQmBx4/s320/JI5X0071.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127703201864913618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch you all again next time!  =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-406349892279227708?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/406349892279227708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=406349892279227708&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/406349892279227708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/406349892279227708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2007/11/brand-new-mrs.html' title='brand new mrs!'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/RylC5PTKktI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gI3hLdQmBx4/s72-c/JI5X0071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-2610586329648333596</id><published>2007-10-18T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T18:08:35.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>as the day draws near...</title><content type='html'>Ulk!  I think I'm finally having the wedding jitters.  I apologize if my last entries have been about mushiness, weddings and everything related to it.  Well, it has consumed most of my time lately.  And right now, it's all I can think about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, this feeling is not about commitment phobia or something to that effect.  I'm very very sure of my decision to marry J.  I'm so looking forward to the day I become Mrs. Bernadette G. Moldez.  It's just that I feel like we still have a lot to do for the wedding! Aaargh!  I don't know if I have covered everything already.  I'm not an OC bride but I do wish to have a smooth-flowing and hassle free day come October 26.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like we've already accomplished most of the aspects of the wedding but it seems like there are still some things missing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To add to my anxiety, my vacation next week is still not final.  I initially planned on taking my leave on the 23rd (when Trixie's back from Aus) but my regional officer is suddenly flying in from Taiwan on 22 and will not be leaving until the 24th!  Ack!  Talk about a nice wedding gift!  So I'm still not sure if my local boss will allow me to take my leave on 23.  Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J, on the other hand, starts his leave today!  Haha.. Officially, his leave starts on Saturday (Oct. 20) but he was allowed to come here in Manila today!  Yipee!  He was even telling me that his batallion commander and ex-o have been wondering why he's still there in camp when he should be taking a leave already!  Ang bait!  Napahaba tuloy ang bakasyon nya! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another blessing for us is the loooooong vacation on the last week of October.  Oct 29, Oct 31 (half day), Nov. 1 and 2 are all declared non-working holidays!  That means, I don't have to leave without pay (because I've already consumed most of my vacation leaves during the first half of the year!).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm grateful for his extended vacation and my extra days off but I still can't shake off these anxiety attacks!  Hay!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The major thing I have to accomplish today is our misallete!  Ayayay!  I've been putting it off for days!  Now I have to cram!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell that I'm starting to be incoherent!  Grrr... Good thing "baby roger" (our term of endearment for our baby) is cooperating pretty well lately.  No more bouts of vomitting and food sensitivity!  My appetite is back!! Woohoo!  I'm trying to gain back all the pounds I've lost for the past week.  I just hope I don't go overboard!  Last time I had my gown fitted, it was a bit masikip na!  Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thanks for letting this jittery bride vent out her anxieties!  Ganito naman yata talaga pag malapit ng ikasal!  *breath in, breath out*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-2610586329648333596?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/2610586329648333596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=2610586329648333596&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/2610586329648333596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/2610586329648333596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2007/10/as-day-draws-near.html' title='as the day draws near...'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-6286660171963351397</id><published>2007-10-15T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T11:22:19.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm engaged!</title><content type='html'>Hahaha!  Ye.  I know.  It's 2 weeks before the wedding day and it's kinda late to be announcing our engagement.  We'll, J &amp; I have been engaged for almost 3 months already.  But the usual engagement ring was not part of it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give you a backgrounder, J actually proposed while we were watching a movie.  Ratatouille to be exact.  Unconventional, I know!  It was actually an informal proposal.  He just asked me "Kung yayain kitang pakasal ngayon, papayag ka ba?".  Wedding plans were part of our discussions before but we both agreed that it will still take a long time before we can actually save up for the wedding we wanted.  And so I thought this was just part of the usual conversation.  I told him "Akala ko ba mag-iipon muna tyo?".  He told me that we should be saving up for it starting now.  I said ok and I continued to concentrate on the movie.  After around 3 minutes, he asked me again "Di ka ba masaya?".  Then I faced him and it suddenly dawned on me that this was his proposal!  I was kinda irritated at first because how the heck am I going to tell our grandchildren how their lolo proposed to me.  In the moviehouse?  I was ecstatic about the idea of us getting married but the proposal didn't excite me at all.  That week, we started setting a target year for the wedding.  2009 was the year agreed upon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week later, we learned that I was pregnant.  I'll write a separate entry for that story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, with the baby on the way, we decided that this year was probably the year God wanted us to tie the knot.  He gave us this wonderful blessing and who are we to decline it. Wedding preparations took place and here we are, 2 weeks before we actually walk down that aisle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little did I know that J was actually cooking up something.  I've already accepted the fact that I won't get the usual proposal (with the kneeling drama and the usual will you marry me line).  But today, J gave me my engagement ring!  PMA graduates actually have their own version of the engagement ring.  It's not the usual diamond ring but a mini version of their class ring.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was supposed to be going back to Nueva Ecija today after dropping me in Makati for work.  But he said that he'll be waiting for Glorietta to open to buy some stuffs.  I myself was busy in the office that I didn't get to check on his whereabouts this morning.  He texted me an hour before 12 pm asking me if I already have plans for lunch.   I grabbed to opportunity to have lunch with him today before he goes to Nueva Ecija.  I was even insisting that we eat somewhere near my office but he wanted to have lunch in Greenbelt.  And it was unusual that he actually has a preferred place for lunch.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way to Landmark to meet him, I suddenly craved for Smoked Spareribs from French Baker.  When I told him that I wanted to eat there, he sounded kinda disappointed but gave in to my request anyway.  While we were having lunch, I noticed he was a bit jittery.  He didn't have the appetite for lunch since he still full from breakfast.  And I thought he was having stomach pains again.  He was actually waiting for me to finish.  And it was also unusual of him to be asking me if I'm already done with my food.  During the last part of my meal, he was already holding my left hand and this was not unusual so I was still clueless at that time.  When suddenly, he slipped the ring on my finger and I was really really surprised.  I could have cried but there were too many people so I tried to stop my tears.  The whole morning that I thought he was in Glorietta, he actually went to Manila to get the mini ring that he ordered since last month! =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, he told me about his initial plans on how to give me the ring.  He wanted to eat in greenbelt so we can find a place where they serve ice cream and he'll put the ring on the ice cream.  Haha!  Not really unusual type of gimik but I find it really sweet!  So when I told him I wanted to eat in French Baker he tried to find another way.  We ordered soup at that time and guess what?  Yep!  He initially planned on putting the ring on the soup.  He actually did but half way through our meal, he figured I won't be able to finish the soup anymore since I'm already somewhat full with my rice meal.  So he discreetly scooped the ring out of the soup and sneaked in the bathroom to wash it.  That's when he decided that he'll just slip it on my finger.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there.  I think I just gave you a blow by blow account of what transpired today.  Haha!  Pagpasenshahan na.  I still can't get this smile off my face.  Even with the tons of work waiting for me here in the office, I don't really mind now.  I'm just in cloud 9! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-6286660171963351397?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/6286660171963351397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=6286660171963351397&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6286660171963351397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/6286660171963351397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-engaged.html' title='i&apos;m engaged!'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-4221713119871217276</id><published>2007-10-10T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T14:13:16.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wedding to do's</title><content type='html'>With barely 3 weeks to go, panic button is already on for the wedding preps.  There are still a lot of things to do and to purchase.  Those little details that still require attention anyway.  We've covered almost all the major aspects (church, venue, catering, photo and video) and we're like 60% done on distribution of the invites.  The only ones that were left are those for my relatives in the province.  But they've confirmed that they will come anyway.  This will be a sorta reunion for both my mom and dad's side of the family.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing that a long weekend is coming up so I have an extra day to do all the chores I need to do for the wedding.  After almost 3 months of preparation, I actually want this wedding to happen already.  More than my excitement for the wedding is my excitement for the marriage.  After all these preparations, J &amp; I can now finally spend our weekends for leisure.  Not going from one supplier to another.  We can now concentrate on our short-term and long-term plans.  I can now go back to normal life.  I can actually take my much-needed haircut (can't cut my hair so that the stylist would be able to do much on my hair come wedding day).  I can go to the beach and not worry about getting dark.  Haha.  The simple pleasures. =)  I miss going out with my friends.  I miss bumming around.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just pray that everything will be fine on the wedding day.  That there will be no major obstacles that we'll encounter that day. =)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I still can't eat lunch and dinner.  The only decent meal I can eat is breakfast.  And I'm slowly losing weight!  I don't want to look stick thin on the big day!  Waaah!  I'm now actually forcing myself to eat and doing every means to overcome this problem.  Hay.  Please pray for my full recovery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-4221713119871217276?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/4221713119871217276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=4221713119871217276&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4221713119871217276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/4221713119871217276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2007/10/wedding-to-dos.html' title='wedding to do&apos;s'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-933000024828963681</id><published>2007-10-09T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T12:37:58.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>..and i thought I've already recovered</title><content type='html'>Lunch and dinner seem to be quite a struggle the past days.  I still can't eat solid foods without any urge to throw up.  Hay!  Nakakapagod na.  Gusto ko ng kumain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-933000024828963681?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/933000024828963681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=933000024828963681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/933000024828963681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/933000024828963681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2007/10/and-i-thought-ive-already-recovered.html' title='..and i thought I&apos;ve already recovered'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-3386153069362626090</id><published>2007-10-08T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T16:55:33.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on motherhood</title><content type='html'>The past week that I was sick, my mom was the one taking care of me extensively.  She would wake up in the middle of the night when I'm throwing up ready with hot water to ease the stomach pains.  My mom took time off from her busy schedule to focus on me and make sure that I have everything I need all the time.  If you know my mom, you know how busy she can get and how tight her schedule can be.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost every request, I always get immediately and without any hesitation or complaint from her.  She even volunteered to sleep beside me so she can look after me throughout the night.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was overwhelmed by all these.  It's the first time in so many years that I was taken cared of like that again.  It was like I was a kid all over again.  Well, it's the first time actually that I had a case this sensitive ever since I started working.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt the unconditional love in its truest sense of the word from my mom.  And I'm really really grateful for it.  I'm actually teary-eyed right now just writing about it.  Makes me think about me being a mother.  Will I be able to give even half as much as what my mom gives me?  Will I be able to give that unconditional love despite my child being a headache at times (well, a lot of times actually).  Will I be that patient?  I'm not really sure.  Can I a be as superwoman as my mom?  I'd be glad if I will be able to do even half of what she does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-3386153069362626090?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/3386153069362626090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=3386153069362626090&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/3386153069362626090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/3386153069362626090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2007/10/on-motherhood.html' title='on motherhood'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-3716305740811670872</id><published>2007-10-07T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T12:27:52.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on Luzon tour and my first time in ER</title><content type='html'>The past week have been quite busy for J and I.  We headed to Nueva Ecija last saturday morning to supposedly meet his batallion commander to personally hand him our invitation because he is one of our ninongs.  Unfortunately, he wasn't in camp when we arrived.  So we proceeded to Baguio that afternoon to go to his foster parents to personally give the invitations as well.  It was a welcomed "chore" for our wedding preps since I really miss going to Baguio.  Just the thought of going to the Summer Capital makes me smile already.  =)  I don't have pictures. boohoo.  As we didn't bring any camera (well, we don't actually have a camera to begin with! hehe).  The pictures that we have are just those of our faces from J's phone cam and I don't want to bore you guys with that. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we visited PMA of course.  Chatted with some of his underclass.  It was fun seeing J talk to his former schoolmates.  Obviously, J missed his alma mater.  Life as a cadet is really far easier as compared to the real world.  My trip to Baguio will not be complete without going to Mines View and indulge in their pusit.  Hehe..  I'm pretty sure pusit is available in some parts of Baguio but for some reason I keep going back to the stalls in Mines View. =)  We didn't bother entering since it was really foggy and we don't really have that much time as we need to head back to Manila on Sunday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish I can go back to Baguio again with no other agenda but to RELAX! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last wednesday, I had my first experience of ER.  I've been vomitting like crazy since Wednesday night.  Come Thursday morning, my mom decided to take me to the ER.  Doctors told me that it must be something I ate.  They can't give me any medications because of my "case" (more on that soon!).  So they just advised me to take a no-fat diet.  The only food I'm allowed to eat are crackers and fruits.  Waaah!  We headed straight home but come Friday, I'm still throwing up everything I take. So we headed back to my doctor in Capitol Medical Center and advised me to melt ice in my mouth whenever I feel like throwing up.  If my vomitting continues, I will be confined.  We headed back home again.  Tried to eat again and fortunately, I didn't throw up.  I was able to recover fully only today.  I was able to eat solid foods again!  Yipee! But I'm still being cautious about the oily foods.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're blaming this on the burger we ate last Wednesday because J had a similar case as mine when he went back to Nueva Ecija.  His case was diarrhea naman.  He, on the other hand, has not fully recovered yet.  But he is getting better everyday with the help of gatorade.  Hehe.. If his sickness will continue, he'll be consulting a doctor already.  Gusto pa kasi mag-self medicate muna bago magpatingin dw! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if my story grossed you out!  Hehe.. Just sharing my very busy and sickly week.  Hope we will be better next week and the weeks to come.  Only 3 weeks to go before the big day and we don't want to be walking down the aisle unhealthy. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-3716305740811670872?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/3716305740811670872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=3716305740811670872&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/3716305740811670872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/3716305740811670872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2007/10/on-luzon-tour-and-my-first-time-in-er.html' title='on Luzon tour and my first time in ER'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9059304.post-8667871794375237312</id><published>2007-09-27T10:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T10:43:21.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anti-climactic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/RvsX0oFXScI/AAAAAAAAABI/Kuvs68Wl0Hc/s1600-h/IMG_9320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/RvsX0oFXScI/AAAAAAAAABI/Kuvs68Wl0Hc/s320/IMG_9320.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114707994689882562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of our pre-nup pix.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if there's a "pre-nup", then there must be a "nup".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep!  I'm getting married!  This has been my long overdue announcement.  I have to make sure everything is settled (read: distribute the invitation to my officemates) before I make this big announcement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more month to go! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9059304-8667871794375237312?l=wanderlustlass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/feeds/8667871794375237312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9059304&amp;postID=8667871794375237312&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8667871794375237312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9059304/posts/default/8667871794375237312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanderlustlass.blogspot.com/2007/09/anti-climactic.html' title='anti-climactic'/><author><name>berna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00344039398476347800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n277/bernagutierrez/DSC07340.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtlAy_-_tu8/RvsX0oFXScI/AAAAAAAAABI/Kuvs68Wl0Hc/s72-c/IMG_9320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
