� � � G'day! � My name is Angelo. �I am three years old. According to my Tatay, I look like my Mama, but all my Tita(s) don't agree with it.� They say that there is no doubt I look like my Tatay dahil hindi na raw kailangan ng DNA testing to prove that I am his anak.� Sabi pa nga nila, kapag hinahalikan daw nila ako e para daw nilang hinahalikan ang Tatay ko.� (Sabay Pwe!)� Kamukha ko kaya talaga ang Tatay ko?

� � � My Tatay calls me makulit. �I don't know why! �I just do what a normal three year old boy does.�I like running around the house and bringing down everything along my way.� I like to climb our table so I can look outside the window and yell at people passing by.� I like jumping on the bed and pretending it's a trampoline. �I enjoy doing it with my Ate Isabelle too - on their own bed. �I like playing with my basketball, and I like throwing it to my Tatay's face. �I like to ride my bike wild inside the house and I don't care if I run over my Tatay.� I like painting and drawing.� One day I had so much fun with my colour pens.� I showed my drawings to my Mama but, she seemed not very happy with it.� She said, it would be much better next time if I can use a paper rather than our bed sheets, pillow covers and blankets.

� � � Oh, yes! �I like clicking and flicking on our computer. �Whenever my Tatay puts it on, I always step-in and get him out of the way. �I would hit the keyboard here and swing the mouse there. � Computer is cool! �One day, I was thrilled to see my Tatay jumping up and down like a "chook". �And then I saw him packing our computer and taking it out of the house.� He said he needs to bring it to the shop for a repair.� Palagay ko nasira ko yung computer!

� � � I love the word "NO".� It was the first word I ever said clearly. �Each time my Tatay would say; �"Get down from the table, Angelo!" �I would say, NO. �"Please eat, anak!" �I would say, NO.� "Wag malikot, anak!" �I would still say, NO. � "Please finish your milk, Anak?"� NO pa rin. �Then my Tatay would say; "Okay, don't drink your milk!" �(ala reverse psychology)� Big NO pa rin ang sagot ko! �But when my Tatay say, "No more watching Sesame Street if you don't drink your milk."� (medyo galit na, atsaka malaki na yung butas ng ilong)� Then I would say, "Okay." � Of course, I will drink my milk so I can watch Sesame Street. � I am a good boy, though I misbehave sometimes.� But guess what? �I love my Mama and Papa.� And I know for sure...� they love me too.