Dylan now understands the command "give me a kiss" and complies with wet open-mouthed kisses on your cheek. He only understands if you say "Dammi un bacino" in Italian though. We will work on his English kissing technique while we are in the U.S.
I'm sitting among suitcases to pack, hanging laundry (yes, it's raining outside), clothes to fold and a million things to do before we leave Wednesday morning, including a ginormous translation.
Just as a side note, I don't have a U.S. cell phone right now. T Mobile gave my phone number away to someone else as the phone hadn't been used in 11 months. I'm so annoyed! When I signed up for that plan, I explained I'd be using the phone once per year. So I won't have a phone (what a pain in the butt!) for the first few days in the U.S. I'll send my new phone number as soon as I get it.
Gotta run. My carrot ginger soup needs stirring (as soon as I stopped breastfeeding, I started packing on the pounds - my free ticket to eat and eat and eat is no longer)!
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ha sofia's favourite things at the mo is kissing. Although she says kiss/ baci and expects most people to give her one, however she will only kiss back those she deems fit. Usually me, her dad and her nonna but if anyone does anythign to annoy her they don't get a kiss either. So funny. vanessa
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