my tatay finally changed the garden door. strong winds from past storms swooshed away the poor bamboo door. i like this one better, oohh how i wish yellow bell flowers were hanging atop.
and miraculously nanay's bougainvilleas decided to appear this year. i think her love for bugambilias rubbed off to me. whenever we're on the road i'd instinctly point out these flowers from afar to make her happy.
our conversation earlier went a little something like this:
nanay: hoy ang nipis ng suot mo.
jayda: naayy, resortwear ang theme ko.
nanay walks away after i told her she's stealing my frame.
i'm making her feel guilty because she doesn't wanna go to the beach..and it's s-u-m-m-e-r for kaftan's sake!
i have a feeling she hates summer.
hmmm.
what's not to love?
p.s.
even my ate's milflores are starting to bloom!
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