I was watching the two boys last night as they tried to wrestled each other,(it's their bedtime ritual,it's not always wrestling though,it's just so happen that they are in their wrestling mood last night)I noticed how much they've grown,and it happen right before my eyes.Kendrick refused to be called a "baby",he always insists that he's a big boy now,I can't blame him though,he's only 2 months shy for 3 years old and his big brother will be seven by September.But I don't care,for me they are always my babies.
    I was listening to their tagalog conversation last night while watching their favorite show and I was like, wow! the one-year stay in the Philippines really paid off,both of them are now expert in tagalog,not much though,Kendrick usually mixed both language,he used "taglish",it's Patrick that really used the language in proper manner and I'm so proud of them.He also love the idea of me and him can keep a little secret from daddy because we can talk about it in tagalog .
    I'm also thinking of weaning Kendrick from bottle feeding but I'm still having a second thought.I know,he's almost 3,experts would say that it's not "right" anymore,but sorry guys, screw the expert,I'm not gonna raise my child by the book,I'll always follow the "mommy know's best" rules and yes,I'm the mommy here!.I know I have to do it sooner than later though,but I'll see what I can do and when I'm gonna do it.
    Patrick will be in school this year,he'll be in first grade and I have to make some calls to find out what requirements he need for him to be able to attend the school system here.I have to call the Canadian Immigration and of course the school itself.I'll do it maybe next week.
    So many things that needs to be done and sometimes I feel like I'm running out of time.