It was Friday and THE YAPPY BUNCH will meet up for dinner somewhere in Rockwell. We were having Master Mati's birthday celebrations so I asked him what he felt like having.
Mati: "I'm in the mood for Japanese food Mommy but not in (blank)."
Me: "Okay. How about in (blank)?"
Mati: "No Mommy. The (blank) there is my former (blank)."
Me: "Hala di nga?!!! Sabihin mo si (blank) ay naging pang(blank) mong (blank)???"
Mati: "Yes Mommy. And you know what?? (blank) is the real (blank) of (blank)!!!!!"
Me: "AY SUSMIO!!!"
(I'm sure you know that some aspects in this conversation are not true anymore (he he he he he) and that we're just pulling each other's leg. Yep. Gutom lang yan.)
To make a long story short, we ate in OOMA because my big guy was in the mood for a different kind of Japanese food -- and we're glad we did because everything was wiped out!!! My birthday guy is happy.
My guys enjoyed the food at OOMA so much that they immediately asked when we could go back there again.
Me: "Soon anak. Let's go back on (blank)."
(He he he he! Baka may sumama pa. KIDDING!)
:p
OOMA!!!!!