Day 15: Don Vito

Seven years ago, we all went to the hospital for my ultrasound. We were all praying for a little boy. When we got to the clinic, there was a long line of patients waiting for their turn. Finally when I entered the room, armed with my hubby and two little girls and a niece we all anticipated impatiently at the monitor. The baby in my abdomen wouldn’t budge. The doctor can not see him/her. So she turned the scope to my side and nudge my tummy a little. Finally the creature moved…

The doctor said “I…see…a… PENIS!” we all screamed, and shouted “YEY”

As we went out the other moms knew we were having a boy.


Meet my boy, Don Vito Miguel

So the boy grew up. He loves biking, playing in the sun and getting dirty. He hates taking a bath, always reasoning out with me “why do I need to take a bath Mom, I will get dirty anyway…”

In a matter of years, the little baby who was so dependent on me, started to have his own personality. He is charming and sweet and loves to play pranks.

I collected a couple of his funny anecdotes.


Vito: Dad, can I have some money?

Dad: Why what for?

Vito: Ugh, don’t you remember??? It’s father’s day tomorrow, I gotta buy you a card…


Vito: Dad, when I get married, I will marry a Beauty Queen, if she dies, I’ll get a model. If we separate, then I’ll find a model…


Vito: Dad, what are my balls for???

Dad: Bem (that’s me) Help!!!


Dad: Vito, stop picking your nose.

Vito: I’m not picking it dad, I’m checking….


Vito: Mommy, when I turn 18 can I have a girlfriend?

Mommy: Sure Vito.

Vito: Don’t worry I wont choose an ugly girl…



I was surprised when Vito came inside the room and asked me if I remembered when was the last time he gave me flowers. Then he placed this yellow flower on my ear. How sweet!

This entry was published on June 18, 2012 at 11:00 am and is filed under Kids, Life. Bookmark the permalink. Follow any comments here with the RSS feed for this post.

2 thoughts on “Day 15: Don Vito

  1. You did awesome raising him! that’s adorable 😀

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