Today, the blustering cold accompanied by abundant flurries, marks the 100th birthday of Mamang. I went to church, then proceeded to the cemetery to say a prayer for Mamang. The sun was trying to peek from the darkening clouds. I diligently cleaned up the plot where my Mamang and Tatay are buried. Cleaning the leftover mud from the winter season, I jokingly said: Ni, ag-is-snow met iti nag-pigsa tatta birthday mo, Mamang!!! I managed to clean up a bit, removing the winter wreath that was in place since the beginning of November. I cut the grass around the marker stone, washed and sprayed it with Armour All for the shine. I rinsed the vase from the winter grime, and put the flower offerings for Mamang's birthday.
The flowers stood upright and swayed with the winds, joining me in wishing Mamang:
A HAPPY 100th BIRTHDAY !!!


















I think JV sympathizes with Mamang. Mamang due to her age has a teary left eye and it flows. JV sits beside LOLA and holds her hand and with sadness in his face also is teary eyed... OH, what a funny lovable kid he is...




Today we celebrate Mamang's 98th birthday. She has been sleeping it off during the last 2 days and has awakened with renewed energy to celebrate her grand day. Family/friends have been calling her to wish her a great day. This morning, Linda woke her up to wish her a Happy Birthday, Mother knew exactly how old she is. **Amazing !!! **As the day progressed, she begins to get younger by the hour. Tonight, the family celebrates with Greek Umpah... she now claims she is only 92!!! Ha ha, she laughs out loud. Her audience re-thinks, does she have a short memory or is she laughing at us for repeatedly asking how old she is. She smiles!!!