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Not as bad as I thought. That basically sums up my experience with the Apple Watch. When I first got it, I wasn’t excited about it. But it was a gift from my husband, and so I had to at…
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My Breast Pump Story
An entire shelf in our condo is dedicated to Medela. I practically got its entire line: the Pump In Style Advanced, all the flange sizes, extra membranes and tubings, sets of bottles (in all sizes), micro-steam bags, accessory wipes, softfeeder,…
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Goodnight stars, goodnight air, goodnight noises everywhere …
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Breastfeeding for all the world to see
I used to wonder why tribal women don’t wear any clothes on top. For me, it was scandalous. Only when I started breastfeeding did it occur to me that our culture have over sexualized the boobs that we have forgotten…
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Seriously, INC.
All things considered, bilib ako sa pagkakaisa ng Inglesia ni Cristo. Bilib din ako sa sense of organization nila. It’s no small feat to congregate that much people. If only they don’t think the planet revolves around them. If only…
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The Little Gym ocular inspection
My little girl is going to baby school! We paid a visit to The Little Gym, and found out that they have a class for her age group called “Bugs.” Can you tell how excited I am? I’m honestly running…
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Breastfeeding 101 in St. Luke’s Global City
In line with Breasfeeding Month, St. Luke’s Global City is having a seminar on breastfeeding. Entitled Breastfeeding 101, it is going to be held on August 8, 2015, 1:00 to 4:00 pm, at the Henry Sy, Sr. Auditorium, 5th Floor,…
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And we’re now on Yaya #3
In 7 months, we’ve gone thru 3 yayas. Didn’t expect to go thru so many in such a short time. Apparently, they don’t last as long as they used to. Although I still can’t claim to be an expert on…
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How I increased my milk supply
“I’m breastfeeding. Period.” I must’ve really sounded resolute — or maybe my doctors got tired of my incessant calls to their clinics — but after a couple of months, they finally agreed to stop my medications so I could breastfeed…
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Mayaman ka naman eh
We stopped at a traffic light along Kalayaan Ave. A young boy ran towards our car with his palm stretched upwards, asking for alms. We tapped lightly at our window, the signal for “no alms.” The boy sneered, kicked the…