| Just off our 11 hour flight from Joburg. |
| Gelato in hand. Let the vacation in Italy begin! |
| Fun having a big (& strong!) brother. |
| Papa dressed himself.... |
| ...yes, he IS from Milan. Really! |
| Maria began her life of crime, vandalizing our car (luckily only with chalk...this time!) |
| Cookie Decorating! |
| Visiting a local street festival complete with giant vats of boiling pig fat. YUM! |
| Face painting, a Belli kid favorite. |
| Next day she decided to paint her own face. |
| The kids had the idea of covering the fridge with stickers. It took them a few days but they did it. |
| And then Nonno and Nonna arrived from Washington. Let the puzzle making and fun begin! |
| We took them to our favorite pizzeria their first night. Maria loved the giant Christmas tree at the entrance. |
| Maria adores getting her hair cut. She spent a week pointing eagerly at the local barber shop window every time we drove by. Finally we got the chance to take her. |
| She stared at herself in the mirror the entire time, completely captivated. Giovanni the barber knows just how to cut her hair. |
| And THEN Zia Molly and Zio Tuckerino arrived from Reno. More cookies needed! |
| Maria fell instantly in love with Tucker. |
| She could not get enough of him. |
| Christmas Morning! |
| Dr. Tucker and his assistants giving Maria's doll some first aid. |
| Hello Kitty Marshmallow and new shades. Santa did well! |
| Tucker gave Gio a book full of photos of animal skulls. Perfect for our curious (& morbid!) boy. |
| Christmas Day visit to La Pietra |
| Zia Molly and her goddaughter in matching hats! |
| More present opening. Seems that these two love UNO! |
| Yup. Still wearing it. |
| Gio wrote a thank you note to Santa. |
| My gift to Paolo this year from a set of nesting dolls of our family. I had them made in Kyiv in June. It was hard for me to keep them a secret this long! |
| The day after Christmas we had to say goodbye to Molly & Tucker. Gio was very sad but a tennis lesson with his cousin Pippo helped. |
| And Maria drowned her sorrow by flirting with an older man. |
| This new dress (an instant favorite!) was hand-knit by Nonna! |
| I think we will have some trouble with this one in a few years. |
xoxo. Clara