My wife and I marked our 11th wedding anniversary in the simplest yet most meaningful way. Instead of grand gestures, we chose to celebrate where our hearts feel most at home. We dined at our favorite restaurant, AMIS in Quiapo, Manila — the place where every dish seems to carry a memory, from the comforting aroma of sizzling plates to the warm smiles of the staff who’ve come to know us over the years.After our meal, we strolled hand in hand through the lively streets, stopping by a humble fruit stall bursting with colors — golden mangoes, ruby-red apples, and bananas still warm from the afternoon sun. With our bags full and our hearts fuller, we headed home, where the real joy awaited: surprising our kids with a marathon of their favorite cable TV movies, complete with laughter echoing through the living room and the occasional pillow fight.
No fancy gifts, no glittering surprises — just pure, unfiltered fun.
Thank you, Mommy, for never giving up on me. I know I have my flaws, my moments of weakness, but you’re always there — tapping my shoulder, reminding me with quiet strength that we can always do better together. Here’s to more years of love, laughter, and the kind of togetherness no luxury can buy. Hugs and kisses. ❤️
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