"Oh, another egg!"

Dear Evie,

JESUS is risen!

Today was a very exciting day for you. You woke up in a very good mood. Dada and Mama couldn't wait to reveal the surprise we prepared for you last night—egg hunting! It was more of Dada's idea and effort. Last night while you were asleep, he hid various eggs inside the house, the back and front yard.

Morning came, you walked through the living room and was so delighted to see one egg, two eggs, three eggs, and a basketful of presents. The amazement in your face was priceless whenever you discover what's inside the egg: candies, coins, teeny-weeny toys, bills. I love it each time you exclaimed, "oh, another egg!" everytime you found another one. It was the cutest to hear today. After you have checked your presents and found all the eggs inside, we led you outside to find more. Mama and Dada's hearts were in great delight to see you so happy with this very simple surprise we prepared for you. "Evie's happy," you told us. You also said, "Thank you for the crayons."

You melt our hearts.

I love you with all of me,

Mama

Ding Dong for Breakfast

Dear Evie,

Sometimes Mama has to break the rules. You woke up so happy this morning. You were talking so much while you were on the toilet for your morning pee-pee ritual. I was sitting on the edge of the bed with Dada still laying, and we were just amused of your talkativeness so early in the morning. After you were done, you just passed by us and said "I have to walk," ushering yourself to the living room. Few seconds later you came back to the bedroom and was talking in a very low, soft voice, "I want Ding Dong." I guess you were talking in that manner because you knew that ding dong is not breakfast food.  I asked you several times what you wanted just to confirm if that's what you really feel like eating after waking, and you talked in the same tone of voice. Your cuteness was so irresistible, you just made my heart smile. So today, Mama indeed trashed a rule. You showed me where the ding dong was. It's funny you remember your Dada munching the snack last night and you wanted some but was not able to convince us because it's nite nite time. It's funny that ding dong was the first thing in your mind when you got up.

Well, I gave in to your request. I know it's not the right food for breakfast. But sometimes you know, Mama can't be that stern with everything. You had ding dong and hot milk first thing in the morning. The glee in your face, the cheer in your smile are enough for Mama not to feel guilty for giving you mixed nut snack.

You had pancake and orange juice after an hour or so. Now, that's the right breakfast food for Evie. I want to let you know that the mixed nut snack you had this morning is not going to happen anytime soon. Maybe not even after a year.

I love you with all of me,

Mama

Doctor's Visit

We took her to her pediatrician. She has runny nose and has been coughing since yesterday. Her breathing is a little bit heavy. Just to make sure that nothing serious gets into her lungs, we decided to pay a visit to the doctor. I'm glad that when my husband called, the doctor was free after 30 minutes from the time we set an appointment.

When we arrived at the doctor's office, she insisted that it's Mama's doctor and not Evie's doctor. But she knew that the place where we were is her doctor's place. She just didn't want to deal with doctors anymore after her one night stay in the hospital.

Thankfully, nothing to be worried about got into her lungs. The doctor still prescribed her an oral steroid which she has to take once a day for five days. We're also giving her albuterol every four hours and her preventive medicine. She's doing great today, full of energy. Her breathing's better. We start to worry everytime she gets a cold and cough. Going back and forth to the ER is no fun at all. Much more a stay.

Snowy, Kiki, and Pee Pee

My day with Evie today started with her cuteness. She found her matching mittens and hat on top of the box of her winter clothes that I was sorting and was wearing them the entire morning. I bet the mittens will no longer fit her in this year's wintertime. I had to help her put it on as she was having a difficult time. Having her winter outfit on, she told me that it's "snowy." Poor thing, she only sees snow on TV but not in the middle of the desert where she lives. Maybe one of the winter days, we can go up to the mountains so she can see a real snow (me too!).

Later today she found the broom in the kitchen and rode on it exclaiming, "I fly in the sky like Kiki! I'm like Kiki!" Kiki is a Japanese animation character who is a witch that has a broom that can fly. She saw the movie once but didn't really finish it because of some distractions. It's just amusing to me how she remembers the character's name, her broom, and imitates her.

I had a rough time with her early evening. She had a pee-pee accident. She peed on the kitchen chair. Been three days now that she has had few accidents in her underpants. She gets to the toilet too late. Her stool and underpants are already soaking wet before she's able to sit in the toilet. I believe she gets too busy playing and when she feels that she has to go, it's only a matter of seconds and can no longer hold it for just a few seconds that she needs to get there. Before she peed on the chair, she was running all over the kitchen, and right after she climbed onto the chair, that's when I heard the gushing of fluid. I thought she spilled the water in her glass. I got so upset because not too long ago, we just talked about her peeing in her underpants. I snapped. I had to take her to her room and let her stay there for minutes. Of course she was crying while I was dealing with my high emotions to subside. I felt more bad because I snapped and not because she had an accident. I am a mom, and sometimes I have these "not smooth" days with my girl. But that never change my love and adoration for her.

Mama Wants to Eat Evie

My daughter's giggles are one of the most pleasing sounds to my ears. I get to play with her a game called "Mama wants to eat Evie," wherein I nibble her face, neck, fingers, hands, and arms and pretend that I am snacking every bit of her. She is very ticklish, so she would burst into these deep, gut-giggles. Listening to the music of her laughter wants me to do it more. I just can't get enough of them. Seeing her face crunches, eyes close, and wide grin, is a beautiful sight. The great thing about it is, she enjoys it as much as I do even if the ticklish feeling gives her goosebumps. I love playtime with my little one. It gets rid of my wrinkles and waters my heart with joy.

"My Name is Evie, Not Babe"

Evie was sitting on my right in her big girl's chair (regular chair) as we enjoyed munching the yummy french toast and bacon her Dada made for breakfast. Suddenly, she waved at me and said "Hi Mom!" I replied, "Hi babe!" "My name is Evie, not babe." I cracked into laughter hearing my daughter told me that her name is not babe. I call her babe most of the time. I actually call her different terms of endearment and "babe" is just one. But I was surprised that this morning she declined to be called my "babe." Oh well, we both just laughed together as we finished our last bites of breakfast. She's my funny little chipmunk. :)

Cotton Candy, Snow Cones, and Oreos

Evie had a great time at our church's picnic today. She got to enjoy various sweet treats the church prepared for everyone: cotton candies, snow cones, and oreos. It's her second time to have cotton candy. The first one was a long time ago. She couldn't figure out how to eat the fluffy treat. She would just lick it with her tongue so her Dada showed her how to eat a cotton candy. Her next sweet treat is a snow cone. This is her first time to have snow cone. She chose strawberry flavor (which seemed to be the most popular flavor among kids in the picnic). She loves ice, so the snow cone was a hit. However, when the ice started to melted, most of the liquid were dripping on her dress. She also got to try my blue berry snow cone and consumed everything. Getting her a hot dog for lunch didn't work at all after she saw the oreos on the table. The quantity of sugar she had during our stay in the picnic just made her so hyper. She was running all over the place and trying to chase the frisbee that the teens were playing with.

Today is a great, fun day for her. She got to hang out with her friends Olivia and Kaitlyn, played in the field, and enjoyed her sweet treats.