Dear Jam,
I got ticked off by insensitive people in the jeep early this afternoon. I am talking about how inconsiderate they are to have no idea whatsoever about public etiquette. When I was in High School, we were taught to always give a seat or at least politely give way for senior citizens, a person carrying a child, and women. Now I count as two,being a woman with a child - and a very big bag to top it all. Instead of moving towards the end of the jeep so we can be given space right near the doorway, they just keep squeezing themselves the opposite way, so we have to walk towards the end in a sort of acrobatic act. Worse was, even if there was so much space, they wouldn't sit down properly. Now, had that been me alone, I really won't have a care. I understand how there are days when humanity could get lazy that even to lift a finger took so much effort. But then, you were there and I wouldn't want to risk toppling over with you when the jeep moved. So I had to put my feet down, for the first time in public and told EVERYONE - note, EVERYONE off! I said (in Visayan) "Can you all please sit properly so I can have room. I'm carrying a child and it's really difficult. Had I been alone I wouldn't complain." I got my point thru and I got their attention so much so to the point that they've seen the beauty that was you. They "Hi'd and Hello'd" you and commented on how cute and lovely you were. Thankfully, that distracted my dark mood.
What's wonderful about staying longer with you is that I got to observe your progress, which all happened today! These are mostly speech development.
First, today when I opened the ki
JAMantic of the Day:
You wanted to take your PJ's off but I was too preoccupied with chores that when I turned my head, I found your attempt to take it off on your own.
Your MAYmah,

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