Remembering Yesterday

Every summer, we usually gather together in Baguio, Tagudin or in Zambales. Fare was expensive then but when you're a child, you're free of bus fare. Why? Mom or dad would just let us sit in their laps. Lucky if there are less passengers you've got the chance to sit beside your parents. Travelling would really cost a lot, the stress, the mess you've done inside the bus (hey you know what I mean the "pagpaguni"? - remember?) but the joys, the "moments" could never be replaced...
....below are some collection which i've picked while i was going over my old photo album, to help us remember what was yesterday, what has brought us together until now, which we call the "bonding moments"
...this is just the beginning, l'l l be adding more...so watch out
...any violent reactions, you're free to give your "violent reactions" just click on the comments below after this topic
...hope you like it
...MISSING YOU GUYS!

When you finally go back to your old hometown,
you find it wasn't the old home you missed but your childhood.
~Sam Ewing

What we remember from childhood we remember forever
- permanent ghosts, stamped, inked, imprinted, eternally seen.
~Cynthia Ozick

FUN! FUN! FUN!