
Except for some hitches which did not really come as a surprise considering our passport experience so far (sorry for the lapse), the processing was relatively smooth. We were done by lunchtime. My son requested to eat at Mang Inasal for the third time since our first DFA trip. He was attracted to the resto because of its unlimited rice promo. He said the chicken is also yummy. His wish was granted although my middle daughter was somehow protesting. My eldest daughter wanted to go to MOA. I was kinda in a hurry because my former officemates were coming to the house early evening for some get together and I had to prepare something. I told her that with a long Christmas break we will just go there some other time. I have great kids and there was not much problem.

We got back home. I went to the plaza to buy chicken and additional ingredients for the pasta. The helper and my middle daughter prepared the food while I straightened up the house. Soon, my guests arrived. This is their first time they are seeing my home and of course, I cannot resist the urge to tour them around my home..... They went to every room and every space in the house except the back service area which I am not very proud of as it is not very orderly and has been the subject of my sermon every now and then. Still, there was no improvement. I really have to get down on my knees and do it by myself.
After the customary tour for first-timers in my home, we went back to my living room to catch up..... mostly the talk focused on home improvement. They gave me tips on where to buy cheap curtains and accessories I could use in the house. Dinner was served shortly. It was not a feast but they love the fare. They must be hungry from the long trip. In fairness to my helper and daughter, the food was yummy. When dessert was served, they could hardly take anymore.
PS: Kung kelan magpapasko, ngayon pa sumama ang pakiramdam ko. Sinisipon ako at parang lalagnatin. Natatamad tuloy akong maghanda. Sana bukas wala na ito.....
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