I’m still recovering from our nightmare weekend in Milan, where the A/C of the car burnt away and mostly nothing went as we planned. But in the end it was great to see everyone and introduce Damiano to our dearest friends. He is an angel and behaved so patiently, enduring the heat and the unusualness, and even displaying beautiful smiles like this one:
Bringing a baby in an unnecessary trip to Milan should account for crime. We left on Friday at dusk and headed to the Mexican consulate, to get Damiano his mexican citizenship and passport and could get none because his stupid mother had forgotten a piece of document….
….yeah I know…
Anyway, at least when we came back, our moo cards had arrived. They are so pretty!!!