I used to think that the ability to drop everything is the measure of how much you love someone. But it's not. Over the years, I came to realize that the true measure of how much you want someone is not how you make him your world. Rather, it's how you weave him into yours...
Sunday, January 03, 2010
2010
I was lucky to have celebrated new year with my family, I mean last Christmas I was at work, and to file for a holiday leave from work is quite difficult since we're operating 24/7 and no holidays for manufacturing people.
I was home December 28 and what a sight seeing my parents almost dance with glee after kissing them.
This year, we opted for a quiet new year celebration, no fountain nor trumpillo (which is my favorite) nor lusis to be lighted. Instead we enjoyed blowing local horns (torotot), dancing in volume high Beyonce music and shaking tin cans with coins.
Celebrating with us, my half sister, Ate Marie and her kids.
Eating our Media Noche breakfast.
Have a Prosperous New year!!!
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