Mommy Moments: Purple-less

I missed joining Mommy Moments twice so I was very eager to join again this week. But, alas, the theme for this week is not one of our favorite colors. It’s now Saturday night and I still have not found any picture of the kids wearing purple. Now I’m making a mental note to get them some purple stuff to complete their rainbow colors.

After scouring our picture folders, I found these pictures which I’m very reluctant to share but would post anyway just to be able to join this week’s meme.

Last year, this 33-yr-old mom became an instant ramp model.  We went to Skydome to swap a couple of empty boxes for gift packs from Olay Age Defying Bar and to buy some shoes for my father-in-law.  Well, we ended up staying longer at the Swap as I found myself being made up in the backstage and being briefed for our walk on the ramp.  It was my 7 Minutes of Fame (or Shame as I would call it).  It was nerve-wracking, somewhat embarassing, but it is definitely one for the books.

with Jackie Lou Blanco and the other Olay Ladies – I’m easy to spot as I’m the only one who’s under 5′

my ever-supportive hubby and our little Jade who still claims until now that “Mama is a model”

 

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Commuter Woes: Adventures in the Metro Rail Transit

Being a stay-at-home mom to my two toddlers means that, more often than not, I am safely cooped in our cozy home with them.   Once in a while, we have trips to the grocery, the clinic, or the mall.  There are also rare instances when I am required to brave the metro jungle alone.  I say “brave” because to someone who is used to being in the comfort of her own home, the outside world can be very intimidating.

Today was one such rare instance when I could empathize with commuter woes.  I rode fxs, took the train, walked along sidewalks fearful of vagabonds, and breathed the heavily polluted city air.  Here are some of the things I learned during my commute across the metro this morning:

Getting on the train requires very little physical exertion.  All you actually need to do is stand on the platform directly in front of the train doors. As soon as the train doors open, you will automatically be pushed inside the train by the commuters behind you who are all scrambling to get in the train also.

Standing inside a moving train entails balance.  Armed with basic knowledge on Newton’s laws of Motion, I was able to keep my balance by keeping my shoulders parallel to the train tracks and planting my feet, a few inches apart, firmly on the train floor.

Alighting from the train necessitates great physical force. If getting on the train was easy, getting off it was the complete opposite.  Once the train doors open, you have to push your way out like crazy to counter the throngs of commuters scrambling to get inside the train.  Those who are weak-willed are bound to be trapped inside and miss their stop.