On September 13... They are our parents' parents. We call them lolo or lola, abuelo or abuela, or Apong. They live for the role we must be grateful of in many ways. This day marks a special remembrance of them. An ordinary couple who is the symbol of faith and love going the artistic description- the enduring tests of time... "Adu-adu kami'y mankakabsat, wa-o kami . Nu waday makan, manpipinit-ing kami. Dakami'y mamanang, iyuy-uya mi din iyu-ugtan mi (There are many of us siblings, the eight of us. If there's something to eat, we share. If it needs so, we big sisters give way to the younger ones)," we heard from our mother who let us partake from their story. My lola was a public school teacher who in her younger days was as radiantly beautiful as her wrinkling smile folds and grizzling locks. Lolo who was then serving in the Philippine Armed Forces resigned, tried this