Wordless Wednesday

>Wordless Wednesday #46: Kung Fu Swimmer

Posted by The Insider on Jul 23, 2008 in Around the World, friends, people, Phuket, Wordless Wednesday | 0 comments

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After swimming in Nai Harn beach for several hours, this little fellow (who happens to be my godson) didn’t run out of energy and insisted we also take a dip in their swimming pool. It lasted more than two hours. Mum and Dad could only smile, as this cute little rascal showed off his swimming skills to his Ninang (godmother) Z.

He calls it the Kung Fu jump, one of his many crazy jumps shown to me on that afternoon.

>Wordless Wednesday #45: Beaches of Phuket

Posted by The Insider on Jul 15, 2008 in Around the World, beaches, Phuket, sights, Thailand, travel, Wordless Wednesday | 0 comments

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>Wordless Wednesday #44 : Not right now, I’m tired…

Posted by The Insider on Jul 8, 2008 in Cambodia life, family, funny, pets, Wordless Wednesday | 0 comments

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>Wordless Wednesday #43: No U-turn?

Posted by The Insider on Jul 1, 2008 in Cambodia, Cambodia life, downtown, Khmerism, sights, transportation, Wordless Wednesday | 0 comments

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>Wordless W ednesday #42: Why I Miss Home Part2

Posted by The Insider on Jun 18, 2008 in faces, family, milestones, people, Wordless Wednesday | 0 comments

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Because of them:

My nephew, Joshua, 3 years old
Loves Superman and reading books. He says he doesn’t want to go to school, but will borrow books from school to read at home.

My niece, Chappi, 7months old
Raises her hands and squeals in delight whenever she hears Viva. She has the same big eyes of her big sister Beebop. We fondly call her Fidela, after former President Fidel Ramos. Why? Just look at her ear 🙂

>Wordless Wednesday #41: Why I Miss Home

Posted by The Insider on Jun 10, 2008 in faces, family, milestones, people, Wordless Wednesday | 0 comments

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My niece, Beebop, 2 years old.
I met her for the first time when I went home last April.
I miss those pair of big, round eyes, asking me “where’s Tito Wob?” (my husband) every minute of the day.