3 F's of Birthdays: Family, Food, Fun

How are you my dearies? I hope everybody's fine after all the heavy rains and strong winds brought about by Gener. Gener has left the Philippine area and yet it's still raining. It's been raining for weeks now here in Baguio. And. I. Hate. It. Dirty clothes already piled up. Ga-bundok na siya. Still, I'm not letting Pinky (the new house help/nanny) wash all the dirty clothes at once because 1.) We do not have a very long indoor clothes line to hang them on, 2.) There are still a few pieces on our line waiting to dry, and 3.) There's another typhoon coming.

The continuous raining didn't stop us from going out on Sunday. I mentioned here that we had an invitation for a dinner on that day. It was Aunt Erma's son Christian's birthday. We headed to Army Navy in Camp John Hay like we were instructed. So it was not really "dinner" after all. But that was free meal for us so I have no complaint. ^_^

The counter.

The ceiling

Aunt Erma

Mama Shirley

Moi

Madonna and Ding

The gang | Birthday boy Christian is that guy in black-and-white striped shirt.

What I had, Querida Mia

My hair is begging for a haircut so bad, I know.

Gotcha!

"Are you tough enough?"

It looks like somebody isn't.

Shari, Sheila and their house help Ate Rose

Again.

"Go Harry! Go Harry!", Calli shouted while running around the place.

Here's the story behind Calli's cheering for Harry. Harry Potter that was. During my last week's days off, as Typhoon Gener ravaged the streets of Baguio City, Nikki, Calli and I finished all eight Harry Potter movies. Oh my! My three-year-old has fallen in love with Harry Potter. I can't tell you how much she has. I'll be posting a video of this cheering stint of hers shortly. ^_^

Going back.

She would love a fried chicken piece that huge.

The wash room wall.

The aftermath.

Mission Accomplished!

With the help of the warm crew.

Calli.

Shari, Nikki and (blurry) Calli.

Calli and Sheila.

Remember this post when I made kwento about our first dining experience at Army Navy in Session Road? I have to say, more na more na more na cozy ang Army Navy in Camp John Hay. Only if it wasn't raining that afternoon, we would have walked up around that area in Camp John Hay. Well, as for the food, I didn't find any difference. Hmmm, as if I ordered the same thing as I ordered before. But Elmer did and I had a bite of his Bully Boy Burger and I don't think there's any difference with the taste at all. It's supposed to be like that - same great taste in every branch - right?

Dining with family was just as fun and filling as ever. 

Ciao! ♥