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On this day of Family Matters, I thought I would revisit something that both bring back a lot of smiles to my face and just a few tears.
What smiles are brought back? First is the remembering of just how life is in the Philippines. Anytime there was that infectious song on the radio, many people at the beach, mall and especially at home would break into the dance that came with the song. This Ketchup Dance is no different. I can remember the fun we had around Christmas as the song played and my younger cousins broke into dance.
There is just no end to the memories. Especially the memories of watching my brother do the dances with me. Outside of my hubby, my brother is my best male friend and I’m proud to say he is my brother. Not everyone can be as lucky. Now if you are wondering why I smile at those memories, you’ll just have to keep on wondering unless you know him and can get him to dance for you. Hehehe!
But now that I have written fondly of my memories of back in the Philippines, I have gone and made myself a bit homesick. Sigh…I need my new pillow to console me.
Anah
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Hi Ate Anah! Kumusta? it’s been a while since I last visited here.
I’m sorry about your bedroom wall. It’s a good thing no one was hurt.
Anyway, I agree. Life is beautiful! ^_^