Deviating from the Regular Movie-Dinner Date
HTB and I did something quite different for our date last weekend. We went on a little unexpected adventure last Sunday, 29 April 2012. It was Saturday when I heard from my parents that they and their biker friends would be making a ride the following day to Palo Alto, a subdivision in Baras, Rizal that housed their very own waterfalls. With the heat of summer and with the desire to go on a trip (even for just one day), I decided to make sure that I would be able to join this mini-adventure.
We met up with my parents at our house up in Antipolo. My brother, Juancho, took the bike up with Pogs whereas Eric and I took the motorcycle. Don't worry, we were careful! The original plan was that once we got to the Antipolo house, we would take the car to Palo Alto. However, upon arrival, we discovered that the car had a flat tire. Bummer. Determined not to lose to the situation, Eric and I decided to take the motorcycle to Palo Alto. This was, of course, with the reassurance of my parents that it wasn't going to be such a long drive. Thus, our first family mini-adventure came into being --- the twins' first trip!

It was a beautiful ride with lots of nature scenery. Eric and I would stop often to rest and wait for the bikers to catch up. We took in fresh air and good sun. We also had breakfast at Mang Vic's Bulalo in Bosoboso, their bulalo is to die for by the way, before continuing on to Palo Alto.
When we got to the falls, the water was so cold! We all went for a swim, except for my dad who isn't too fond of super cold water. We had to climb a pretty lengthy steep incline of stone steps to get there, mind you, so the fresh, cool water was definitely something to cherish in this intense summer heat. All in all, it was a really wonderful trip that satisfied my wanderlust (and need for exercise).
Some Words on Me Being Preggy
Now some of you, or maybe even most of you, would gasp at the thought of little pregnant me travelling this distance on a motorcycle. You may even want to reprimand me. But please, I wouldn't take on something I knew I couldn't do. My babies are toughies. We like adventure too.
To be honest, I've been having sad feelings brought on by the fact that by being a young expectant mother, my activities are limited. For example, my adjusted bed time limits the time that I am able to spend with friends for dinner. By 9:30 pm-ish, I'd start to get sleepy and cranky, especially if people push the wrong buttons. I would have to turn in early because of feeling rather sleepy and to avoid my "night monster" as Eric would put it, not wanting to ruin the mood of the get together. Also, because I knew that sleep was what was good for the twins. I couldn't go biking or hiking, due to safety precautions, or swim in a public crowded pool (just think of the foreign bodily fluids in there!). It was also recommended to avoid excessive commuting to steer clear from reckless drivers. I felt tied down... or I was starting to feel tied down, excluded, uninvited. This made me sad.
But those were just what they were - thoughts and feelings. This trip proved things otherwise for me. I'm really glad that I stood by my desire to get out there and experience it. Of course, I wouldn't have been able to accomplish all this without my family and my beloved HTB. They were there every step of the way, being encouraging and welcoming. We took the trip slowly and carefully, making sure we avoided potholes and we stretched our legs when we had to. The twins were cooperating that day too, with practically no complaint! I think they had fun too!
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| PREGGY BUMP AT 21 WEEKS |
There's no stopping this preggy lady, people! I was tired at the end of the day, but we were
all happy! One happy and exhausted family! <3