Monday, February 17, 2025

Our Little Juan

He was a bedimpled, handsome angel, born in the Rabbit year of October 13, 2023. It was a world that was not entirely out of the strains of the pandemic, but beginning to adjust to new ways of doing things.

In the Chinese culture, the rabbit is a symbol of longevity, peace and prosperity. It is said that people born in this particular year tend to be quiet, kind, restrained and thoughtful. They can be highly sensitive and sentimental, and proceed with caution, bent to hesitate to the point of sometimes missing opportunities. Well, I can only hope and pray that our little water rabbit child will be glib and sociable enough to thrive, that he will be kind but courageous to face challenges, and that when he decides on something, he will do so to maximize opportunities or seize the moment!

Fast forward to a year and 4 months after Juan's 1st birthday....

Our little gwapo can now walk unaided, and reaches out to touch everything he sees. And if what he touches may be grabbed or plucked, he readily puts them in his mouth for a taste. His quick little hands need a lot of minding, while his still unstable gait needs some steady knees to run about.

Never a dull moment with him and his Kuya Franco. They are either best friends cuddling up and laughing their hearts out, our chasing after one another in the grass or trying to scratch each others' eyes out, punching, pulling hair and kicking just to land a painful blow. Boys!

Juan Zachary B. Amores is named after Don Juan Atega, a late 18th to early 19th century juez de primera and mayor of Butuan City, my great great grandfather and Juanito Amores, my late father in law.  

He bears the name of two men-- the latter is one that I got to know and love until the day he died, and the older one is someone whom I wish to know through the power of story.

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