Sometimes it’s just hard to get up in the morning. But those little feet won’t stop kicking my belly and I knew I had no choice but to drag myself and fix breakfast. How can you even say no, with his soft voice and wet kisses greeting you in the morning not even a fancy… Continue reading Ruth 3:18
Note to myself. And to the hubby, when the little one is taking too much when it’s bed time.
I always have a bad experience with a nude lip. I’ve purchased a few before but they just don’t compliment me. I often ends up looking like bride of Frankenstein. Especially when they are Matte. I salute those who can pull it off. I stick with pink shades not barbie pink though, coz that one… Continue reading Minimalist Make up – The Nude Lip
I often dream of bedrooms. Mine right now is pure chaos. Toys everywhere. Clothes on the floor. And the bed, pillows, pillows and more pillows. Blame it on the toddler. He still sleeps with us. I asked the hubby to get him his own bed because the crib is already too small. He’s 2 years… Continue reading Bedroom Story
I am not really the type to share recipes through a blog. Well mostly because I really don’t consider myself a pro with regards to cooking and all that. I rise from being a clueless homemaker to a domesticated wife who is now beaming with passion with anything food-related just because my role asks… Continue reading Mango Cake Recipe
The abs is nonexistent once again. No surprise there. Blame the Entertainer. Buy One get One Free. 50% off the next purchase. We devoured our pizza boxes in less than an hour, Extra Large, two boxes with all the glory of pepperoni and full-fat mozarella. We danced the night away after sitting in a buffet… Continue reading Battle of the Bulge