Posted by: minz | January 30, 2009

Channelling her inner Perezhilton

After picking up Sofia from her lola’s house on a usual Thursday night, we set up camp in our bed , waiting for Santi to come home from an emergency precinct visit. Surfing the cable channels, replays of Rafael Nadal’s earlier match showed up in Star Sports.

ME: Baby, look o! that’s Tita Bam’s boyfriend, Papa Rafa!

SOFIA:  (sucking on her bottle, almost half-asleep) Mom, Papa Piolo is my boyfriend. He is…hawt.

Let us see what Daddy has to say about that.



  1. hahaha!! may taste ang unica hija mo, mamah!!

  2. ay syempre, mana sa mother! pero bading si Papa P, kaya manang mana tlga sa ina, hilig sa bayot!

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