A day away for Holiday.

   June 12, 2013. A day to remember for all Filipinos around the globe. Independence Day. Remembering my Philippine History class, it was June 12, 1898 when ...... uhm.. ahh.. oh, yeah, I guess I was absent that day. Just Kidding! So here's what happened to my June 12..

      We went to Nueva Ecija and took advantage of the holiday, though its only for a day. We arrived at 11am and went back to Manila by 4pm. Indeed, seeing The Abesamis(es) was such a great moment of my year! I was able to relax and get away from the pollution, noisiness and busy life in the city (even just for few hours) and be with the people I love.

Check out the photos we've had.



(Inside the Bus)

She's my Mom and she really look tired. I mean, sleepy.

 

 

 

 

My Closest Uncle. So glad He came with us. (I look pretty here, I guess.)

Mom, Ara and Tatay. This has been our 2nd time to be together to go somewhere out of the city.

(Nueva Ecija soil)

Mom talking to my Grandpa's brother, Daddy Popoy. I used to call him like that since I was a child.

My happy Family. <3

My well-built Lolo. Lolo Helio with his Wife. My Grandpa's brother.

Reunited after few years.

 

 I also experienced picking up my own rambutans. Here they are.

My Grandpa (Tatay Kulot)'s another brother. Lolo Romy. He loves to bring me to the farm and pick my own veggies.

Last Photo before we go back home. That's my Tatay Cho, Daddy Popoy, Mommy Rosie, My Mom, Khyrra, Reisha, Tita Mischelle and Tito Jun.

This has been a day full of memories to cherish.


Having someone to love is Family. Having somewhere to go is Home. Having both is a Blessing.

A diary of a blessed Lady, 

Ara