"Era la notte prima di Natale e tutta la casa era in silenzio.” Oh, I forgot, my articles are suppose to be in English. My bad! Today we are having Christmas is Italy, but I will be sure to keep this article in my native language, which of course is English - Southern style.
I was out and about with my 15 year old daughter, Marina, and we were doing the “Christmas thang” this past Christmas. You know, running around like crazy trying to figure out what everybody might want for Christmas. Marina finds herself asking me stupid things like, “Hey, ma, do you think Dad might like one of these Kushy Tushy Padded Cushioned Bathroom Seats?” And I find myself excitedly answering, “What a perfect gift Marina!”
It gets to be dinner-time and with all our shopping escapades, we are famished. I ask Marina if she would like to have dinner in Italy. She says, cool, so we head to The Olive Garden.
I was out and about with my 15 year old daughter, Marina, and we were doing the “Christmas thang” this past Christmas. You know, running around like crazy trying to figure out what everybody might want for Christmas. Marina finds herself asking me stupid things like, “Hey, ma, do you think Dad might like one of these Kushy Tushy Padded Cushioned Bathroom Seats?” And I find myself excitedly answering, “What a perfect gift Marina!”
It gets to be dinner-time and with all our shopping escapades, we are famished. I ask Marina if she would like to have dinner in Italy. She says, cool, so we head to The Olive Garden.
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