Silas Job Carpio, the little boy that changed my life. SiSi (pronounced Saisai) is not my child but I love him so much that I sometimes think that its ok not to have a baby someday because God has already placed this miracle in my life. Silas was born 13 days after my nineteenth birthday and I was there for him from day one.
The first time I saw him, I was with his papa looking through the glass windows of the NIUC. I remember feeling a sense of wonder as I looked at him coz he was so beautiful and strong. He was not wrinkled and ugly like nost babies are right after they were born, instead he was so fat and pink and he was screaming his little head off. He looked so funny. I left for lunch and when I came back a few hours later he was still screaming...I should have known then that I his screams would touch me in an entirely new way...
Thursday, September 04, 2003
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Sunday, August 31, 2003
My very first blog! This is so funny. I used to laugh at my friend Angel for having a blog and now I have one. Just came from church with Mark (my ex-boyfriend but eternal bestfriend) and I just saw the blog he made for me so I thought of starting one myself. I guess thats all for my first entry, rather dry, until I learn to be more eloquent ; )
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