I usually don't care if I'm in group photos but my mother, who is the number one (and probably only ) fan of this blog insist that my investment in a camera is for naught if she cannot see me in pictures. So here I am mom.
When news of the hostage taking in Zamboanga, we hurriedly organized a mass so we can have a space to pray and process ourselves. Afterwards we also celebrated Christmas in September because that's how Filipinos roll.
Hey Aisa, Oscar and Juls! Green and Red!
Someone always brings grapes to our party. I think this is so we wouldn't feel too guilty about stuffing ourselves with delicious transfat and cholestorol.
Lumpia. Gahd. I love lumpia. I can eat 30 of these in a sitting.
Pizza! The cloth is from Egypt.
I had all these stuffed animals won from vending machines. So, we gave them as gifts to people, since it's Christmas.
It was also a surprise party for Donna and Michael.
Yeah, we had a lot going on that day.
Chuckie and Tantan.
Kayelle was also there!
Then we played guesstures!
Com de Garçons shoes!Lovet!
What's a party without wine.
And a group photo!