my precious angels..

being with my kids is always like a breath of fresh air..a breeze.. something really worth spending..

whenever i go home, my kids, almost-3-year old Kyle & 1-year-old-Kian race towards me, then they'll open their arms, reach out for me and scream "Mommy! Mommy!!!

and i would squeeze them both and scoop them in my arms.. yes, i'm like Wonder Woman! i can carry them with both arms eventhough they weigh 15 kilos and 12 kilos respectively.. then i'll kiss them both on their cheeks..

afterwards, i'll put them down and then Kyle will get me a pair of slippers and will tell me, "Mommy, sit down.." and i will be glad to oblige.. in a minute, my feet will feel warm and comfy.. for his reward, i'll scoop him up in my arms again and shower him with kisses.

not to be outdone, little baby Kian will sit on my lap and say, "Mommy, mommy, abyu" (that means i love you!) and then he'll tickle my ears... ahhh.. heaven!

once i get dressed, both guys will take me to our living room and Kyle will tell me the events that transpired on that day.. he'll tell me about his bestfriend PJ and his toys, about his psuedo-girflriends Kyla & Denise then he'll ask me to sing and dance "Sayaw Darling" while my little baby Kian will ask for his milk..

my kids and i are really close.. but not as close as they are to their father.. you see, both my sons' first word was Daddy! yeah...during their 8th months, the first word they uttered was Daddy and it's only after their first birthday that they were able to say Mommy... ouch, that kinda hurts! but it's okay with me.. theyre' still kids.. they still don't know which is right and which is wrong.. i'm just happy that as they grow up, they are learning how to love each other, take care of each other and spend time together..

i'm so proud of Kyle because being the elder child, he already knows how to look out for his little bro.. when he sees Kian playing with his "botoytoy", he'll scream at the top of his lungs and say "Babyyyy that's bad!" and then he'll fly like Superman with his cape on his back and run towards his brother and cover his small totoy with any piece of cloth..

aren't they sweet?

here's my favorite picture of them together.. that's Kyle carrying his little bro on his back while sitting on the sofa.. from here, you would think they are having a fight, but the truth is, Kyle was guiding his bro on how to put his arms around his neck..

my sweet little precious angels, thanks for the happiness you bring to our family..

you are the reason why Mommy always want to fly home immediately after work.. wabyu, wabyu, koochie-koochies!