I do pretty good in school, but sometimes my mother says that I am not on task
and I am too careless. She says that I get that from my Dad because he was a
terrible kid when he was in elementary school. My Nonno in Italy gave my Dad a book
called Gian Burrasca. This book is a true story about a little boy in Italy who
misbehaved all the time.
Now my Dad gave the book to me. It is old since it
is the same one that his Dad had given to him, but I love it anyway.
I was born here in Miami, but my Dad reminds me all the time that I have
Italian blood. I don't quite know what that means.
Oh well. I live with my
Mom who is American, but my Dad always reminds her too, that she has Italian
blood since all my Grandma's family were Italian before they moved to America,
and my Dad who you know by now is Italian and our two pets. We have a dog named
Pasquale, Pasquale is an Italian name, and we have a cat named Bogie.
We used
to live in Italy when I was three. Now we will only go there for vacations.
My Dad helped me with this page because he wanted me to have a great home page
like his. He got many awards for his page! My Dad always has his head in the
computer. My Mom says that he spends all his time at the computer.
Listen this is not G.I. Joe, it just happens to be my italian brother.
My Dad
always speaks to me in Italian, and my Mom always speaks to me in English.
I don't remember what language I speak anymore! I love my family very much and
they love me!
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