Monday, December 19, 2011
Raising children in a foreign culture presents some unique challenges. Since moving to Italy four years ago, we’ve had to learn through trial and lots of error how to do things as simple as filling out permission slips and as complex as getting internationally recognized birth certificates. As much as I’d like to glide through the expat process gracefully, I’m building a nice collection of embarrassing stories along the way. This life we’ve chosen isn’t easy, but it is rewarding, and I’m thrilled that my girls are growing up with a unique blend of American and Italian traditions.
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Filed under: Mambo Italiano, No such thing as the real world
Filed under: Mambo Italiano, No such thing as the real world





