Monday, September 16, 2013

One road too many

Sometimes life has a very strange way of presenting itself. At one point I had no option, no choice whatsoever. Then one year forward, I have one, two, too many options at hand. I am not complaining, at all. It just makes decision making more interesting and more challenging. I realise that when life presents too many fork roads ahead it is a test about priorities. Both roads will eventually lead to my goal anyway. It's a matter of weighing what matters to me now.
Two many options? .. Go back to the basics.

Raising bilingual kids

I am pretty proud about our eldest being able to speak my mother tongue (Filipino). As young as one year old we taught her to speak Tagalo...