September 3, 2011

Italy: the good, the bad and the stinky.
*day three*

the good: seaside. antique market. flip flops.
the bad: relaxing at the beach? no.  catching up on some reading? no.  falling asleep on the beach and waking up sunburned? no. vacation will NEVER be the same.
at one point i actually said to stefano: "i can't wait until seba's grown up and we're two geezers lying on the beach over-tanning and wrinkly, drinking and reading --- alone, alone, alone."
i immediately felt guilty and returned to chasing seba all over the beach... which is what we did the entire time we were there.  my vacation memories have officially vacated my brain... why reminisce?
it only hurts.
guilty. guilty. guilty. honest?
the stinky: diaper-poop-water-sand











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