Saturday, February 6, 2010

Mustache

We got home from preschool.
We ate.
Mom started to put order in the kitchen.
The two maffia leader went to their room to play.
Silence.
Laugh.
Silence.
Feet are running toward the kitchen.
Samuele: "Mom!!! My mustache has grown! Giacomo helped me to make it grow!!"
We were washing the mustache for three days.
Maybe, we should have just shaved it.


I always said that Giacoo is an artist. He drew a perfect mustache. But we have to adomit, that with this model it is not that difficult...

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