Yesterday night, our Florina came back from a 6-day trip to Roma with my mother. She was tanned and lovely when my sister-in-law and I greeted them at the airport. It's funny how journeys always make people look a little different when they come back, and how they always make children grow, somehow.
She took a lot of pictures and had a great time there, with a lot of sun (lucky them) and a daily rendez-vous with History, which she was very interested in. She now knows a few words in Italian and she's not very happy to go back to school — she's not a big big fan of school.
Yes, back to school tomorrow, but as I don't work on Mondays, I intend to take her to school and then go jogging, since this morning, it was raining too much for me to even go out (I'm not that
I hope you all had a good weekend, and I wish you a lovely week.
Pictures courtesy of mia bella Florina.