Gnocchi al ragu
Sharing a bottle of wine
I let Jericho run and check out the place, but in the process of his running, he kept tripping on the uneven cement and skinned his knees pretty badly. It didn't seem to bother him as much as being put back in his stroller after the third fall. I made it up to him with a ride on the carousel, and we were even again.
We got home pretty late, but Jericho had a light snack and some milk and was ready to crash. With this being my last summer in Italy, I was glad to be able to take advantage of the cherry festival this year. One down, a summer-full to go!
i miss the cherries....
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