We celebrated our first Fathers' Day. Gaia prepared a laurka and mama baked a cake (everybody who knows me can guess what kind of effort it was - probably it was the second cake in my life!). Anyway, I realised that I'm very far from being a perfect housewife: I was late with everything, the kitchen was messy, Gaia was crying and certainly I didn't look like a topmodel... Maybe perfectionism comes with practice. Let's see.
* To all Italian readers: yes, Tata in Polish is Papà in Italian, not a nanny!
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