Happy Love Month!

Love is. No definitions. Love and don’t ask too many questions. Just love.
- The Witch of Portobello

(I can feel those pessimist/ bitter people reacting to the above line. I’ll bet you’ll say, “Don’t forget to use your brains. Love is not free.” hehe.)

Of all the months of the year, I have 12 favourites, one of them is February (I know, we only have 12 months, pero diba me thirteenth month daw?). Because for me, this is the “Love month.” A time when I can get away with giving small mushy stuff/ thingies to practically everyone without them thinking that I’m courting. That month when I can increase my sweetness tenfold, blame it to the season and get a way with it easily.

Love. I’m not just talking about the romantic kind. With the recent events that happened in my family, the death of my itay (lolo), the widening space that separated my dad’s sibling’s heart from each other, the recent bond that I’ve formed with my mom’s side of the family, I say, Love is, firstly, about family.

Thus, for the month of February, I’ll be posting family moments that made my heart do some cartwheels. Some happy moments, some mushy, some sad, but all together strengthened the love each family member has for each other.

Thus, I’m tagging ALL THOSE WHO READ THIS to tell in your blog how you spent the Love month with your family (with your mom, or your dad, or your siblings). Don’t worry, ya’ll have till the end of February to post your story. Post not, and you’ll have the 5-MONTH-ACNE curse. Yes this is kinda one of those chain blog post aka cursed tag.

And also, I’ll finally reveal my love-vy-dooey status in this blog. (yeah right! big deal. spf! Hhmmpff! Hehe).

So please do visit the blog for updates…

Love ya’ll! *wink* *wink*

(Yeah I know, I think I overdid pasting all those heart in the pic. kulang nalang calendar sa likod pwede na kumampanya sa election. hehe)