Pag.1: If I lived on the top of the mountain ... and my only manual work had been done molds goat cheese and collect eggs from the henhouse ...
If I had not fallen in love with all the creative and recreational activities which is populated by the web, if I had not been so sweet "navigar for these seas ....... maybe now my photos would be piled in a biscuit tin !!!!!!!!
But no! I felt like groped a "scrap" a bit 'fabric and a little' collage!
A gift for my Dumpling when he grows up ... the first year of the first times!
Pag.2: Here I am, perched my half of the apple ! I liked this stuff pages of new things, but also very old trinkets .... pencil worn to the bone, a veil of lace ...
initial letters and dear to my heart! crocheted flowers .. .. beige buttons of an old dressing gown!
Pag.3: Polpettina ...... aka Nela (Andrea) shortly after his birth ... between the cotton fabrics I used to do your layette! the pennant of the Ultras Pescara (......)
The note of confetti .... with reference to the "little prince "...... "All grown-ups were children once ... (but few of them remember it)"
Baptism ........ an important moment between the lace my mother!!
page 4: The basis of this picture I snatched from his hands ... shares of an old crocheted curtain She herself has had the patience to do and the courage to undo !
p.5: The first Christmas .... along with the renamed BABOLATTE ....... and applications in the field.
I'd like to keep everything ... but the day will come when I will be submerged, alas!
The pages and graphics are so many ... spalmerò the one in small doses ... so the pill will drop more gently .......... and will not get bored of me of my memories of meatballs and half apples!
the next episode! CODE !!!!!! (this is the time to remember ...)
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