TIAGO
After 5 months...
"You're my honey bunch, sugar plum. Pumpy-umpy-umpkin. You're my sweetie pie. You're my cuppy cake, gum drop. Snoogums, boogums, you're the apple of my eye. And I want you so, that I want you to know that I'm always be right here. And I want to sing a song to you because you are so dear." Kanta ko habang sumasayaw with matching patunog ng rattle.
Nakita ko namang tumawa si Yvert— Yrev— Yser— Yrevi— Ytri— Ah basta yung lalaking anak ko.
Samantalang si Shonshon tulog na.
"Good job Papa Tiago." Pansin ni Yanna. Tumayo ito mula sa kinauupuan niya, mukhang tapos na yung pinapanuod niya.
"Pang-ilang kanta mo na ba yan? Ika?"
"35." Sabi ko.
"Anong oras na pala?"
"12:01?"
Hay. Buhay magulang nga naman.
"Tara tulog na tayo." Sabi nito.
Mula nung ipinanganak yung
