No Klutz, No Glory

In our family, when the youngins are being clumsy and awkward, they're always referred to as my minions. The elders never ever forget to mention my own "minute" stories of clumsiness; my Nanay Onding used to share that when I was about 6 or 7 yo, she took me to the bakery and bought these … Continue reading No Klutz, No Glory