It’s Palm Sunday. We went to hear mass. But BG was cranky. She slept late last night. So I decided to bring her outside the church to get some fresh air. BG approached a little girl who I later found out was the same age as BG. The little girl’s mom and I had a little chat.

Then the little girl started eating her biscuits. I know out of courtesy, the mom gave BG some. BG said “Eykyu” (for Thank You) and started munching like she was not being fed for weeks! (Mind you, she just finished her milk) I was laughing and at the same time, embarrassed. After a minute, she was asking the mom for another one! Gosh, this kept going for like 4 times. She’d ask, the mom will give her, and she’ll say thank you.

I kept saying “Oh no, I’m so sorry. Thank you” and “BG, no more..no more” but the mom kept giving BG more. So BG ended up eating 80% percent of the pack.

Geez.

Then off we went to my parents’ place. My sister showed me some trip brochures. I said I’d get more info and references online for cheaper alternatives on a backpacker’s itinerary for Asia, and ready packages for Europe and US (she’s considering Texas too. I better check North Padre Island rentals). She and her fiancée are now planning their honeymoon this December.

My dad and hubby were listening to the radio to check Pacquiao’s boxing match with Marquez. I remember hubby rejoiced right after the announcer said “…and the NEW…” They watched the match on TV an hour later. I heard the scores and it was a close game.

By this time, BG hasn’t slept yet. So you could imagine how cranky she is one minute, and happy the next.
Oh well, she was able to catch some Zzzz’s in the car on our way home.

Now? She’s here running around the room. Looks like it will be a LONG night for us. Tsk tsk.