In the Philippines, we have sari-sari stores — small shops usually attached to a person’s home, selling different sorts of goods. As a child, I dreamt of having my own, but I guess this is the closest I’m ever going to come to it. Sharing different stories — sari-sari stories — most especially from my experiences and learnings as a daughter of the King of Kings, as wife of my husband King, and as mom to our three princesses. 😊
Noelle got out a couple of shirts as she was getting ready for a trip to the mall. She was eenie meenie miney moeing between the two. I suggested she wear the sleeveless shirt, but she opted for the long sleeved one. The reason?
“Because it’s ROCK AND ROLL.”
Hahaha. 🙂
Phoebe's Sari-Sari Stories 