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Cosimo think Santa is a doll. She sees him and goes "Bamble. I told him, but no, there is a doll, is Santa Claus. Jason tells him he is Santa Claus. Cosimo, however, continues to call him "Bamble. He runs toward the pendant imitation colored glass that I picked up at Lidl (together with a snowman, a spruce in the gifts, a teddy bear that comes out of a sock, all plastic glass effect), and we hung on the window, and exclaimed with joy sliced \u200b\u200b"uhuh ... Bamble. In his view of the person of 19 months, at least it must seem bizarre to underline that our insistence on the object, if it is not a doll, is certainly a puppet, that it must be called Father Christmas.
I have not yet overcome my doubts on maternal choice between Santa and Christ Child. Yes, Baby Jesus is a religious symbol, but at least it is rooted in popular culture, and many elements in the story of his birth, understood as a grand narrative that is right, however, Cosimo I know, beautiful and moving. And how nice gesture to put out the door straw for the donkey? Santa Claus with his belly and her rosacea is pure marketing. I do not like very much.

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anxiety I get when I miss everything and everyone. From the first conscious thoughts on, perhaps even from birth onwards, and the unconscious nostalgia not recognize very well.
Just nostalgia for everyone and everything.

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of this sixteen year old girl very nice and very good, who died in the crash of a BMW driven by a friend while on vacation, I know because I have talked extensively about the local newspapers. Yesterday as I was leaving from work I passed a crowd of teenagers waiting for the celebration of the funeral in the church under the office. It was nearly five o'clock, the temperature around 35 degrees.
This morning I crossed the square in front of the church to go to conaddino of Pakistanis. The sidewalk was crowded with dozens of bricks Estate empty bottles of mineral water and Coca Cola empty, an empty can of Red Bull.
In March I spoke with the pastor of this parish, I asked (for professional reasons) if this was the phenomenon dell'accattonaggio. He replied that no, was not present, but an Albanian boy, always the same, she had known for years, "a very good family." "Eh, work is hard," he felt in need of Chios.