About a year and a half ago, we made a trip to Washington to attend the family reunion. On our way over to the reunion, we stopped by at my friend’s house to say hello. I also wanted to drive to where I used to work as I haven’t seen them for quite a while, about 8 years. I asked my kids if they wanted to come along and they said yes and so were my friend’s kids.  They all wanted to ride with me to my old place of work. On the way over, I talked to the kids inside the car to help me set up a little mischief just for fun.  I would pretend that all four of them were mine, and that they were to call me mommy when I talked to my friends.  They all went along with the plan. Silly kids, too, mana sa mommy.

What was the point of my joke, you might ask. I just wanted to find out how well they remembered me. I worked there for six years– long enough to know me well.

When I went inside, I saw a couple good friends of mine J and W. I introduced my children–four of them.  Neither of them suspected that the two young ones were not mine.  I was hoping that they would see through the joke.  But, they believed me!  The kids put up a good act, too.  Ha ha! Silly me!

What do you think? Could these younger ones be my children? Are there any resemblances/similarities?

I took these pictures with my point and shoot camera before my blogging days.  Not bad, eh?

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