We are a family of many languages, of, sometimes, our own invented language. Of English, of Italian, of Portuguese, and of whoever happens to be visiting at the time (German, Arabic, French, Spanish).
One day soon, I plan on dropping off both kids, Pupa and Fratellone - at my in-laws in Rome, where no one speaks English (mwah ha ha ha...) and they'll be forced to learn Italian - if anything to ask for seconds of my mother-in-law's lasagna.
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