
Please join me in a toast: "To the Future, and very fond farewell to Quasi Italiana!" As each day my Italian life fades away, I find I can no longer call myself a quasi Italiana now that I am back in the U.S.A.
There have been some great times and some not so great times. Mostly I posted about the things that were interesting, fun, inspiring to me or simply made me happy.
A moment of full disclosure: Some days I felt I was drowning in Italy... maybe it was the country, or the difference of culture and perhaps it was the language, which admittedly is absolutely beautiful. But for a foreigner, it can be very frustrating. Blogging in my mother tongue was absolutely what I needed, so that I could communicate with others without feeling inadequate or stupid. Some days it was so great to have a "voice" because as a stranger in a strange land I often felt invisible, alone.
But beyond all this, blogging has been such a treat! I have made some very special blogging friends, and have been made to feel a part of your lives, even if only as a spectator. Even though I am saying arrivederci to Quasi Italiana!, I am continuing to blog. So if you think you will miss me, don't fret, I am only a blog away. Ciao, a presto!
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Edited to add: This was the end of my very first blog, mostly documenting our life in Italy.
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Edited to add: This was the end of my very first blog, mostly documenting our life in Italy.

beautiful sunsets to watch,
the smelling of flowers,
making new friends,
and catching up with old ones. These two had lots of fun copying the baby. One, two, three! Toes in the mouth!

the baby decided to help his grandpaw drive the ol' Ford truck down a dusty road.
He has also enjoyed many kitchen sink baths,
afternoon naps cradled in the arms of his big brother,
and lots of fun romping with his big brothers on the lawn in the early evenings.
