Little Auditore

eat-pray-leeches asked: Now a toy house I can certainly do, little one.

/looks at him and smiles/

eat-pray-leeches asked: Hmm I can't get you a horse, but anything you would like?

And a toy horse dottore? To play with my toy soldiers. /smiles/

eat-pray-leeches asked: I hear its someone's birthday, what do you want?

/nods happily/ Si! It’s my birthday this month! The 14th!! I want a horse, but papa and mamma doesn´t let me have one, they say I’m too young… /pouts/

a-bosomfull-of-knowledge:

sonofthemaestro replied to your post: I’m going to book a spa vacation. No if ands or…

What is a spa mamma??

It’s a place where people go when they want to relax. 

Can I go with you? /kisses her cheek/

a-bosomfull-of-knowledge:

sonofthemaestro:

a-bosomfull-of-knowledge:

Ponies grow into horses. 

/thinks for a moment/ And a new wodden sword to play with mamma? Mine is very old.

/smiles, bending down and ruffling his hair/ Now that is something reasonable. When it comes to be your birthday, how about we go to a carpenter and you can tell him exactly what you want? It’ll be much more special that way, just the way you want it. 

Si!! Si!! /smiles/ I love you mamma!

a-bosomfull-of-knowledge:

sonofthemaestro:

a-bosomfull-of-knowledge:

sonofthemaestro replied to your post: Mamma! Mamma! Next month is my birthday!! /hugs her/

A horse!

I think we’re going to wait with the horses. That’s a lot of responsibility, Marcello.

And a little one? A pony? /looks at her/

Ponies grow into horses. 

/thinks for a moment/ And a new wodden sword to play with mamma? Mine is very old.

a-bosomfull-of-knowledge:

sonofthemaestro replied to your post: Mamma! Mamma! Next month is my birthday!! /hugs her/

A horse!

I think we’re going to wait with the horses. That’s a lot of responsibility, Marcello.

And a little one? A pony? /looks at her/

claudia—auditore:

sonofthemaestro:

claudia—auditore:

“How has my prince been doing?” She had to ask, yet the older woman was falling weak, the toss making her weak herself. She smiled as she put her nephew down.

Fine zia! But I’m not a prince, I’m just Marcello. /smiles/

The female knelt down as she looked to him with a smile. “How has your schooling been tesoro?”

Mamma said I read and write almost like an adult! And she is going to teach me a lot of languages!! /smiles happily/

claudia—auditore:

sonofthemaestro:

claudia—auditore:

/Scoops him up, tossing him into the air, catches him and gives him a nose brush smiling./ “I missed you.”

/giggles more/ And me too Zia Claudia!

“How has my prince been doing?” She had to ask, yet the older woman was falling weak, the toss making her weak herself. She smiled as she put her nephew down.

Fine zia! But I’m not a prince, I’m just Marcello. /smiles/

claudia—auditore:

sonofthemaestro:

Bene! /giggles/ And you?

/Scoops him up, tossing him into the air, catches him and gives him a nose brush smiling./ “I missed you.”

/giggles more/ And me too Zia Claudia!