viva italia!

one cooked pasta for my sister yesterday. another one sent me homemade christmas cookies via interoffice mail. last week, one brought me homemade pizza for lunch.

i love how much they love food too.

also, all my best footware, purses, dresses (and even jeans) are from italy.

for that, i will forgive marco polo for stealing our nation's invention and falsely claiming it as their creation.