I have to credit this one embarrassing moment to my little girl.

We were in an AUV, riding with a good 10-11 of my husband’s family, en route to a reunion dinner in Banawe, QC. Suddenly my little girl went esctatic when she saw a familiar red and yellow building as we drove by.  She pointed enthusiastically at the famous motel and exclaimed rather boastfully,

“office ni mommy yan!”

A few, very silent moments later, the hubby came to my rescue.

“Kasi, Elise thought that the MRT (North Ave.) station was her mom’s office since we drop her off there often when she commutes for work.”

Unfortunately for me, she could only remember the Sogo Hotel branch colors beside the train station and concluded that it was where I work.