One to remember: Eating- The Italian Way
I realised recently, while watching you eat, that I am not just married to an Italian but also mother to an Italian.
Your favourite foods are pasta, especially al sugo just like your nonno, risotto, meatballs, mozzarella, tomatoes and bread, bread, bread- like your papa. (Unlike your papa you aren’t that keen on cake for breakfast- even baby friendly cake– but that’s another story- post coming soon).
And it isn’t just your taste buds that are Italian, it is your whole way of being at the table- or as close to the table as you can get in your high chair. You are so involved in the event of eating and will happily spend long lunches alongside us, as long as there are lots of people, lots of noise and, of course, lots of bread.