“Tita Daisy! Looking for you!” Preston spotted me easily and climbed up without a second thought.
Sinenyasan ko kaagad si Ernesto na alalayan ang pag-akyat ni Preston. Tumayo rin ako upang dumiretso sa garden. I was just in time to catch the little boy in my arms, and he raised his hands up for me to carry him. It was an awkward task dahil nakamasid ang kaniyang ina. Pero sinunod ko pa rin ang kagustuhan ng bata.
“Hey, giggles. How are you this morning?” bulong ko sa kaniyang buhok.
Preston giggled. “No tickles!”
“Sorry…” I mumbled and put him down.
His mother and I watched him as he sat down on one of our garden chairs. Nanlaki ang mga mata ni Ernesto. Bago pa man nito maibuka ang bibig ay kaagad ko nang sineny
