Bambino goes to Italy

Okay, so it was just Mama Melina's, but its our little slice of Italy away from Italy. That's where we went the day after the big B-day with Grandma and Grandpa Francis and Aunt Nina. Yum-deli-icious: its how we say grubbin' in Italiano.

Here I am in Cinca Terre!

And there's Grandma and Grandpa and Aunt Nina looking sky high!

Ain't misbehavin'. Yet!

Dirty dancing to the piano guy: he asked for requests,
we wanted I Am The Walrus, and sure as a dirty
diaper he played it, not too shabby either.