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The Never Ending Story Of Jog-A-Log

and it goes on.. and again..

Our first born son, Kayil, is a colic baby, not to mention my milk comes really late during his time. He was such a cry baby, scream, wail kind of baby. We would spend hours rocking him, cradling him and the moment we stopped, he would wail and scream, as if telling us we cannot sit or rest. It was a very hard experience for both of us. As a first time mom and dad, our patience and commitment to parenthood was put into test. We did not passed it with flying colors..but we did enjoyed every moment of it.

To make his little boy stop screaming Hubby would carry him and jog around the house. He would say Jog-a-log, jog-a-log..which Kayil seems to like.. And if jog-a-log won’t work, he would tell a never ending story about a priest. I don’t know where he got or if he just made it but it was really effective soothing our colic boy.

This is how it goes: (click on the pic to enlarge)


That’s our made up book for his never ending story..

Now, with Chico (and with Mico before), he says he misses doing the jog-a-log and chanting this never ending story.. Chico and Mico were such an angel during their baby time. And so, sometimes, he would carry Kayil and do the jog-a-log.

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Diamonds Are Not Forever

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And it goes on..

One of the most bizarre thing about he guy is his swollen salivary duct every time he eats food that is mouth watering. Mouth watering in a way that makes you produce more saliva, like the smell of calamansi. A Nilaga or Tinolang Manok would always means a swollen salivary duct after eating. His jaw would swell from the time he smells a mouth watering food, it continue to swell while eating and subsides after 30 minutes. It has been swelling on and off for about 8 years (or more) before he decided it’s time a professional look into it. It’s not a spur of the moment decision. It was more like a last resort, I can’t take the pain any more decision. His jaw has been swelling for days and he can’t eat. He finally gave in when his hunger acted out against him. Just like a child on his first dental visit, I have to walk him in to the hospital and leave Chico behind (who just turned a month old that time).

It turns out that he has stones on his salivary duct. The doctor prescribed a medicine (I forgot the name but it was expensive), and has to be taken twice a day for ten days. According to the Doctor, after some days, he should return tot he hospital so that the stone could be extracted. Intolerable pain prompted him to take the meds religiously. One morning, after a few days of taking the meds, I saw him, so amazed and holding a diamond on his hand. OK not a real diamond, but to him it was more priceless than than. It was the stone from his salivary duct. And to him, up until no, that the most amazing thing that ever happened to him (marrying me not included).

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Daddy’s Fault

The saga continues…

I always tell my kids that they should not take me for granted, specially the things that I want or things I can’t bear to look at. For example, leaving the bathroom door open. I don’t like it, I disgust it. But as you know, I have here with me, my really first born child who needs a lot more reprimanding that any child in the world (lol). And so whenever I tell my kids or reprimand them about the bathroom doors etc, they would say it was their daddy’s fault why they can’t keep up with their promises (to me). My very bright son would tell him that it was his fault, since daddy always leave the bathroom door open, their tendency is to follow daddy’s doing (toinks!)

Talk about the tag line: kung ano ang ginagawa ng matanda, tama sa mata ng bata.. or so and so (a wrong doings of an adult, in the eye of a child is good or so and so)

Actually, my son is aware that his daddy’s doing are wrong, he just want to blame his dad.. it’s a great excuse for him.. lol

I forgot to mention on my last post about the hubby, about him and and his last Module.

That one time, after a trip down GH for a KK treat, he forgot we were still inside the car, we waited for about 5 minutes and nothing happened… the door at the back (where we normally sit) was child locked..so the only way we can get out is for him to open the door.. which he did not.. (I think he was figuring out a bug or so that time..waah)

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