My daughter KEANNA is growing up. Soon, she'll be 9, one of the smallest and youngest in their class since she's already in Grade 4. It wasn't long ago when she would still pose so "kikay" for me just like in these photos. She was one of the flower girls in her Ninong Ramil's wedding held in Cavite.
Yesterday, she told me that she's passed the elimination and is moving forward to the semi-finals of their school's annual search for "school idol". She's all smiles when I congratulated and kissed her. I can say that she's matured because one of her classmates failed the auditions and was being bullied by some of the boys, so she told her classmate: "don't mind them! It's okay even if you did not pass the eliminations as long as you did your best and you can do better next time." At least now, I am sure that she will no longer cry over defeats in any contests. She once said that she maybe small but terrible. Ha ha! I always tell her to be positively terrible and avoid to be the cause of a terrible headache. LoL!