That's "princess," of course, although I'm not sure I spelled it correctly. I hear the Italians say it all of the time, but they don't exactly write it down for me. Anyway, here are some pictures from Ava's first birthday:
I'm Aidan, and I approve of these cupcakes.

Our Italian neighbors came by:

This is reckless misuse of helium in a time of
worldwide shortage:
I'm not sure why he's wearing a knight costume, either.
Ava tests the waters- "What is this pink smooshy food they are shoving at me?".....

....and decides it is yummy!

It was Bring Your Own Baby (of course, that's any military function):

Taking a ride on her brother's bike.

My guess is she's calling her friends to report on the motherlode of pink dresses stacked up in her shopping cart. Also note the cute dress I made for her to wear (and my friend made the bow):

So, now it's like you were there! Without the 8 hour flight! You're welcome!
2 comments:
Looks like she had a grand time! I love the dress. Are you sewing?
What a lovely, lovely blog! It's just fascinating! You both sound so normal! Intelligent! Same attitute to kids and their relationship to the world as mine! People I would enjoy visiting with! I'd no idea there were such among American soldiers!!!!! I know that's rather rude, but really, the way it looks to the rest of the world ... oh my gosh! US soldiers are people too!
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