Cheche’s fruit of labor

Yesterday our brat :-) little sister treated us with a very yummy pan pizza from Pizza Hut and a very rocky road ice cream. nom…nom…nom…She also paid for the roasted chicken and the drinks. She asked if we could meet at SM but my sister Crislyn said she’s busy sitting on her stability ball, so we all just went to their apartment. Well, I don’t have any photos taken because the camera and the whole bag with the kids spare clothes and diaper was left at home. I already packed it and thought Donald carried it when we went out of the house. Ate brought out their camera and snapped some evidences of Cheche’s second salary treat. Yes, Cheche demanded to take some photos and blog about it. LOL We didn’t get to taste her first salary though because she has moved out of my sister Crislyn’s apartment and they are both not in the happy mood for a treat.

I am very happy that she is earning money now. She is a front desk clerk at Legaspi Suites. Although her moving out from Ate’s apartment made me worry at first, I am not that worried anymore after we visited her in her new place. Her housemates are her old college friends back in our hometown and I find them polite. You will really know if someone is raised in the province. I wish their apartment is in a safer area though. The place is like a squatters area where there is no yard. Houses are built very very very close (like there is no thing you can call a yard) and if there is fire, it will be in just a few moments that everything will be in fire. So I was always telling Cheche to be careful when they are using electricity and when there is fire, she should run to the river. I am serious. The river is just in front of their apartment so all she need to do is swim to the other bank. I can’t imagine living in that area…..I won’t be able to sleep at night and I will surely find out insurance quotes that we can afford just in case.

Here are some photos taken last February 9, 2010, the day after he moved out. It was the day we bought my new/old laptop and we met her at the mall for an afternoon snack. She missed the kids especially the little guy and she asked me to take their photo. Eman was not in the mood to get his pictures taken…but lookie, I just love these shots.

Thanks big time to the only person who could make him smile, giggle and laugh like that.

Yes, it’s only Ella who can do that. She is a big help when Eman was in the hospital.

Well, my little sister is such a brat and as much as I wanted her to learn from her mistakes, I stillcan’t resist her because no matter how brat she is…..she is still our sister and Mamang’s baby.I can’t really blame her because when she was little she was spoiled rotten by Daddy, Mamang and Ate. So everytime I feel like loosing patience to her, I just think of Mamang and how she loves that little brat. I think she has come to realization that being independent is not at all easy. I and Ate are always telling her to move here in the house or go back to Ate’s apartment. She said she will if she will run out of money.

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