Our teenager met his Ninang (godmother) in our concert last time. When he was still small he was asking the names of his Ninangs and Ninongs. Some he knew but many he didn’t. At long last, he met one during our concert and they had a good pose.
His Ninang was my close friend before during our college years and we were together in the choir. We have something in common and we agreed she will be one of our son’s Ninangs. We didn’t have enough time to see each other when Em2 was still small. That’s why they just met, sigh!!!