not because he is my nephew and we very much look alike and have the same serious eyes and nose, the same French not because the child is more beautiful, quiet and obedient in Italy, not because it bears the same surname ... but objectively Niccolo ', almost 11 years (February 29, which is only every four years, then tell me that is not special) was really cool of a large baby.
And a few days ago I hide the theft, the last page of the book of Italian (I forgot it's also brilliant at school, the teachers continually fill it with kisses).
I ask him "Nico, what do you do?". He said, "Oh, auntie, I do not want to look at the last page" (... the transparency of the babies!).
how to put the wolf in the den of the lamb, in fact. So you expect us at the table with his grandmother who fills him with tortellini and I live on the last page infamous sling.
With writing and uncharacteristically chubby women see the declaration of love made in fifth grade most beautiful story.
"You're cute, you're OK, you're the boyfriend that I would."
Even my aunt, I think. What a cool
my nephew, Holy God.
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