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Today my family and I went to my friend Jess’s son’s birthday party. We had a blast. We had all kind of Filipino food that you can think off. No reason that we will be hungry. Everyone bring his or her own foods. This is a nice party because everyone is bringing foods. The kids had fun being with each other.
Everyone in here are having fun. Getting to know each other. Our husbands get along well. As you can see look who is busy eating is food. My very own husband. Shhh well not going to tell him that he have this stolen shot.
Wives, women of the house are busy taking pictures of themselves. Feeling like calendar women or miss universe. Paparazzi are very good to us they love to take our pictures.
Papparazzi thought they are the only one can take a picture. They did not know that their is a secret paparazzi as well. Surprise. They are busy taking pictures for us at the same time somebody is watching them incase they are up to no good. Right?
Time to open the present. The celebrant can't wait he was begging for mom Jess to open the present. As you can see mom Jess is busy helping him. While kids around were eager to see what will be the next toy they can open and to play with. All what Jonathan received were spider toys. That is how much everybody knew how much he loves spider man.
The lovebirds and family are posing as a whole. We are like a big happy family. This pictures taken after we had food. Everybody were trying to cover their belly. But we till all looks beautiful. But wait a minute where is my daughter Leona, hardy can see her. Bernadette was busy trying to the peace sign on top of her brothers head.
This is Bernadette she is concentrating looking at the crayons what color are in here. She is not suppose to open it. But we let her this time. Just between us okay.
I thought it is only me is the trying to be a model in my family. I gues I was wrong here is Angel posing for herself. She loves to pose in front of camera. Like mommy like daughter.
Time for us to go but wait a minute I have to packed some food. I know I already ate food but need to bring some food home hoping that nobody will noticed me. Oops I was wrong paparazzi still in the house. So what I did take a pose for him... I looked fat in here. Need to go on diet I guess. Good bye everyone.
Wives, women of the house are busy taking pictures of themselves. Feeling like calendar women or miss universe. Paparazzi are very good to us they love to take our pictures.
Papparazzi thought they are the only one can take a picture. They did not know that their is a secret paparazzi as well. Surprise. They are busy taking pictures for us at the same time somebody is watching them incase they are up to no good. Right?
Time to open the present. The celebrant can't wait he was begging for mom Jess to open the present. As you can see mom Jess is busy helping him. While kids around were eager to see what will be the next toy they can open and to play with. All what Jonathan received were spider toys. That is how much everybody knew how much he loves spider man.
The lovebirds and family are posing as a whole. We are like a big happy family. This pictures taken after we had food. Everybody were trying to cover their belly. But we till all looks beautiful. But wait a minute where is my daughter Leona, hardy can see her. Bernadette was busy trying to the peace sign on top of her brothers head.
This is Bernadette she is concentrating looking at the crayons what color are in here. She is not suppose to open it. But we let her this time. Just between us okay.
I thought it is only me is the trying to be a model in my family. I gues I was wrong here is Angel posing for herself. She loves to pose in front of camera. Like mommy like daughter.
Time for us to go but wait a minute I have to packed some food. I know I already ate food but need to bring some food home hoping that nobody will noticed me. Oops I was wrong paparazzi still in the house. So what I did take a pose for him... I looked fat in here. Need to go on diet I guess. Good bye everyone. 
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