It is not how many times you fall that matters... what matters is how many times you rise!

He played basketball in our Jakarta home with his feeding bottle in his mouth. Basketball has always been part of him. He dreamt of playing in the UAAP and he made this dream happen.

This year however was not such a good season. He finished his UAAP Junior Basketball stint with limited minutes. His game just spiraled downwards. People intimate to us agree as to the reason for this. Next year he will be entering college and the competition becomes even tougher.

Today he played in a small tournament and I beamed to see him picking up the pieces again.

Let's go Aidz!