Our little darling has a swollen eye again. Only, this time there is no obvious cause – no cold, no congestion, no nothing. He is even down by the sea, where the air is better. I have been left here in Milan to have a little baby free time and to catch up on work (Baby is ill so often, that I'm always finding myself even further behind with stuff). Free time is becoming history.
Stop reading, start speaking
Stop translating in your head and start speaking Italian for real with the only audio course that prompt you to speak.
I do hope baby does not end up in hospital again. This is no fun at all. Oh, I know that you often have to put up with these things, but it doesn't half ruin your life when you think about it. Life before baby was much easier.
I'm feeling negative.
