...manageable. I know, I can't believe it either. Did I dream it?
I have to say, Giulia was a huge help all weekend without even realizing it. When Big Sis is around to follow, the troops fall in line a lot more quietly. I'm glad she's warmed up to me- I don't think I posted about the time at the dinner table early on when she said she hated me. (Both parents took me aside and apologized to me that night, mortified both at the pre-teen angst and because I could understand that much Italian.) But apparently that's old news- yesterday, she even asked if we could watch Glee together.
Now that Alessandra and Guido are back, however, both twins are back to their typical selves. Currently I am listening to Maxi screeching at his mother at a volume level I can only describe as earsplitting. Something about not wanting to pick up his toys.
I'm glad they saved it for their parents' return.
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