Musings of an Italian-American Catholic wife, mother, and writer.
Okay, I'll try to translate:Aunt Somebody or other!Well done, Damian!Back atcha, Bia et al.No? Well, you'd better explain then.
CIAOOOO!!!!Thank you very much!!This evening i'm going with Irene in a wonderful restaurant on the "Torricelle" (a small hill in the city center of Verona)!I received a fantastic gift from Irene ... an IPOD!! YEEEAAAHHH!!!I hope to see you as soon as possible in USA!Say bye bye to all the "american tribù"!!Ciaoooooo!!!
Lasagna...Spaghetti...Tortelini...Manacotti...That's about as good as I get with Italian.But I think someone is celebrating something....and to that I say.Mozel Tov.
S.C. Hey! You speak Italian...kinda, sorta.DAMIANO: Un ipod...che bello! Buon appetito questa sera. Di ciao a Irene!Laura, Stop. You're killing me with your humor! Mozel Tov to you, too!
Okay, I'm translating this last one. I'm sure I know what it says! Here goes: "DAMIANO: An ipod...alright! Happy eating at the restaurant. Say hi to Irene!"How did I fair?
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