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“Ride as much or as little, as long or as short as you feel. But ride.”

well, THAT went... er, well. truly thankful to have experienced this marriage retreat / getaway with you and rediscovering why we're here in the first place. thankful that God arranged everything... schedules, sponsors, babysitters. thank you, aly, for being with me in this journey.

i love you so much.

"Sometimes when you lose your way, you find YOURSELF."

"Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans."

Thank you to friends and family, and friends who became family, for making me feel extra loved today. I appreciate you celebrating with me another trip around the Sun. To Aly, for supporting me sa akong mga.. er, for a lack of a better term, "kabuang". I am blessed.

Thank you, Father God, for my Level Forty7. 😁☕️ Mangape na ta.

We know we are on the right path. Our journey is not finished, but we have come a long way.

Photography still fascinates me. The manner in which you take a photo/image tells a lot about you... or what you're feeling at that point in time.

Heard on the street: "Beeelatchangina!" "Ka-daghan ba ngyawa sa anak nimo." "Mura man ngyawa'g hari2." "Naunsa ba to ngyawang animal?!" "Asa na man to ngyawang imong anak?" "Bilanggotiman, ni-pass ug shat!" "Nahutdan ta ngyawa'g beer sa tindahan."

Happy Fiesta Cagayan de Oro! 😁☕️

No other cookie or treat beats Chocolate Chip Cookies. They're gooey on the inside but crunchy on the outside, pretty irresistible if you ask me!

unsalted butter: 114g white sugar: 100g brown sugar: 110g an egg (50g) 1tsp vanilla 1/2 tsp salt 1/2 tsp baking soda flour: 160g chocolate chips: 175g ++

affordable and reliable. the only lens that i have that i trust.

Many (many) moons ago, as i attended my friends'/officemates' children's baptisms, I always ask the same question... "what's it like holding your baby?" or maybe "how does that feel?". They can't quite seem to explain it. And then a decade (and a day) ago, it was my turn. Mikaela Alyssandra Summer Boomboom Poopsmachine Camacho Atienza was born around 6:25am (officially, but i heard the cry around 6:05am). I must say, i still can't explain how it felt but my hair was standing on end as i listened to Summer's cries that June morning. And when i got to see her, she was beautiful... liwat sa daddy! hahahaha. And there began my... er, training of being a father. Sure, i get advice from my dad and my brother and some friends but nothing really prepares you for it. You learn along the way.. like wiping the poops and changing diapers to talking about drawing comics and boys!