It was one of those afternoons where anything could happen.
Like some unsuspecting magical moment waiting to sneak in on you.
 
This one came in a cute sounding voice downstairs.
 
Mica.
 
One of the most beautiful girls I’ve known.
 
Second nature.
 
Took my camera out from the bag (fresh from Siargao with still undownloaded photos),
run downstairs and clicked away like my life depended on it.
 
These moments are rare and you know nothing will ever be the same…
 

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December 6, 2013
Oh my goodness she is so cute! Ka gwapa sa bata! And her bike! I remember my airplane bike sauna, an airplane nga naay bike pedals. hay to be a kid again!
    December 10, 2013
    Thanks Joselle. I left you some notes on your blog. Did you finally get it?
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December 6, 2013
Mica is sooooooo adorable! Where is Kookoo?? Hugs and kisses to them, Cousin!
    December 10, 2013
    Cousin, visit us one of these days so you'll see how bug they've grown :)

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