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My Mama. Nanay ko. Maykoy. More than 26 years ago, one jovial day in June on my mother’s birthday, I started to blend words for terms of endearment for my dearest Mama Thelma—My Mama, Nanay ko, Inay ko—Maykoy! My siblings instantly fell in love with it! Mama just laughed at it, dismissing it as one […]... Keep on reading: Oh Maykoy, my Maykoy
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