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The World Cup wasn’t over yet and my second daughter was born. Clara found her way out in Forlì, 8th of July.
La Coppa del Mondo di calcio in Sud Africa non era ancora finita che la mia seconda figlia trovava la via per uscire fuori dalla pancia di mamma Silvia. Era l’8 luglio, Clara è nata a Forlì.
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I have strange holidays, my daughter always falls asleep, I’m hungry as a T-Rex. But she opens her mouth much wider than I can. Ah, youth…
Semplice, durante queste vacanze Clara ha sempre sonno e io ho sempre fame. Peraltro lei sa spalancare la bocca molto più di quanto sia in grado di farlo io. Ah, beata gioventù…
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Isn’t she lovely
Isn’t she wonderfull
Isn’t she precious
Less than one minute old
I never thought through love we’d be
Making one as lovely as she
But isn’t she lovely made from love
Isn’t she pretty
Truly the angel’s best
Boy, I’m so happy
We have been heaven blessed
I can’t believe what God has done
through us he’s given life to one
But isn’t she lovely made from love
Oggi è nata da Silvia e me la nostra Clara. Un giorno di festa.
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