Our Annual Piece and a Cup - Sta. Cena 2011

Never felt this blessed, recharged, and holy.  Got my family with me on this special moment of our lives. We worship and sag songs of praise, ate a piece of bread that signifies Christ's body been drag to death, and drank the grapejuice signifying His blood that bring salvation to humankind.  After the mass, we ate our favorites: a chicken meal, ice cream, and a tuna pie each and everyone of us.  This would've been so perfect if and only my older brother and his family is with us.  I just bragged about my nieces' unforgettable "superhero" moment with us about two weeks ago and now I heard few

"Hi Titi!" (which means "Hi, Tita") and

"Lala, gogo tayo lalim toto" (or "Lola, taguan tayo sa ilalim ng bato" which mean, Grandma, let's play hide and seek under the rocks) - If I translated it correctly, then fine. If not, deal with it. :P

But who am I asking them to stay?  Besides, I'm just a cute, young and voluptuous their auntie.  Tomorrow's another story.  Being a choir member and my younger sister with me, I felt fortunate to take our part of the mass the second time around.  Evil (ouch) and outside forces, please stay away from us.  God bless to all of you! :)