Riflessioni di una mamma

<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Sono <span style="font-size: large;">appena tornata dal "saggio di ginnastica" di Sofia</span> all'asilo. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Niente salti mortali e triple piroette, per carità, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">solo una normale lezione a cui i genitori potevano assistere,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> per vedere cosa combinano i loro pargoli nell'ora di ginnastica settimanale.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> Poi c'è stata anche la consegna dei diplomi, sissignori.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjIRqH4QOSmDsQhA-70ERV0QhgDYeN4c1RFM4sI5Dq-Gzu9VXIoFFcOD2zMEabzHM_YLLS7NuiqTlpaYSkvsFvPDNz4u-CAgCGZBQYSWVfGMJh_9QGStIHGR4LGC76Gq9jTr-nFUU6-3s/s1600/riflessioni_mamma.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjIRqH4QOSmDsQhA-70ERV0QhgDYeN4c1RFM4sI5Dq-Gzu9VXIoFFcOD2zMEabzHM_YLLS7NuiqTlpaYSkvsFvPDNz4u-CAgCGZBQYSWVfGMJh_9QGStIHGR4LGC76Gq9jTr-nFUU6-3s/s640/riflessioni_mamma.jpg" width="474" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><a href="http://www.babyspace.net.au/search/label/room%20for%20kids" target="_blank">credits</a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Appena arrivata all'asilo<span style="font-size: large;"> mi sono sentita "strana".</span> Era la prima volta che partecipavo ad un incontro con altri genitori, la prima</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">volta che assistevo ad un momento " di passaggio" di Sofia</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">nella scuola materna.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Infatti, dopo la nascita di Amedeo, Sofia è rimasta</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">a casa per alcuni mesi, perchè per motivi organizzativi</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">e sanitari (non volevo mi portasse a casa un milione</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">di germi dato che c'era un neonato di 2400 kg)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">ho preferito prendere questa decisione.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Quindi Sofia, e di conseguenza io, abbiamo perso</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">tutti gli altri incontri precedenti.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Dunque.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">Primo:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;"> mi sono sentita immersa in un mondo di "mamme da asilo", quelle</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">che sono conosciute solo perchè mamme di xy.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Ho provato una strana sensazione.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Io, con le mie ballerine rosse, i jeans,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">la cresta in testa (eh sì, l'avreste mai detto?) </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">ho capito di essere una "mamma da asilo".</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Forse è stato uno di quei momenti</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">in cui capisci di aver chiuso un'era</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">e aperto un'altra.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Confesso di essermi sentita un po' a disagio.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Ma come?, mi sono detta,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">sono già arrivata qui?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Sofia è già così grande?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Io sono già così grande? </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPdUl26sY68uGMnjFuECPfSWgMHHrTKpXt9BDT-SssqExbui9i9xrlGDIKcb_pwwH1H7jQlvrVYTmxN7GiqTN1TkHZVwi8FJYY3wNGSiOyOXHRZrpXURa4cHEdMinArmTikgAUvx9YTGM/s1600/161214861631301468_VXaq2cog_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPdUl26sY68uGMnjFuECPfSWgMHHrTKpXt9BDT-SssqExbui9i9xrlGDIKcb_pwwH1H7jQlvrVYTmxN7GiqTN1TkHZVwi8FJYY3wNGSiOyOXHRZrpXURa4cHEdMinArmTikgAUvx9YTGM/s640/161214861631301468_VXaq2cog_c.jpg" width="426" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"><a href="http://mali-mo.blogspot.it/" target="_blank">credits</a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">Secondo.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;">Tutti erano armati di macchina fotografica,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;">cellulari e videocamere</span>.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Io no.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Mi sono sentita un verme.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Nell'aria sentivi l'eccitazione</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">di circa 40 tra mamme,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">papà e nonni, pronti ad immortalare</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">la capacità ginniche del principino/principessa di casa.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Erano più eccitati dei bambini.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Si sbracciavano per salutarli.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Io no.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">La mia formazione montanara</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">mi porta ad una naturale riservatezza.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Confesso che l'idea di portare</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">apparecchiature elettroniche/fotocamere</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">non mi ha neanche sfiorato.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Ho pensato che non volevo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">sovraeccitare Sofia o caricarla di aspettative</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">per questo momento.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">L'ho vissuta come una lezione aperta,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">non come la finale olimpionica dei 100 metri piani.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Con questo non giudico nessuno, per carità,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">non sono proprio il tipo.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Semplicemente prendo atto delle mie</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">differenze.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">E proprio per questomi chiedo: </span><br /><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Sono una brava mamma per Sofia in questo momento?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Non sono forse troppo concentrata su Amedeo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">e sulle sue prime scoperte del mondo?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Avrei dovuto sbracciarmi di più?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Riflessioni di una mamma

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NAILED IT!

<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /><br></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />THE HUMBLE NAILHEAD ISN'T SO HUMBLE ANYMORE</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5eMmKnE-AyNSqDtFp1wCZqoI9IXdjErfkQR1ywxNPGLlQd-CszzTICZ_z0XrWG-PUELUVI_RtJ4uWuV8Muh1t9JLviGhVaELHED7TiuXYOjG0a3w4dS_fXDNnIQDeywpj3bNzUzIvx3tk/s1600/blueprintbliss+bs+com++1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5eMmKnE-AyNSqDtFp1wCZqoI9IXdjErfkQR1ywxNPGLlQd-CszzTICZ_z0XrWG-PUELUVI_RtJ4uWuV8Muh1t9JLviGhVaELHED7TiuXYOjG0a3w4dS_fXDNnIQDeywpj3bNzUzIvx3tk/s640/blueprintbliss+bs+com++1.jpg" width="524"></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />Nailhead trim has undergone a transformation of late - </div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />from the occasional accent on leather and sometimes upholstered furniture -</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> it has become a design element - </div><br /><br><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />a finishing touch like jewelry finishes a beautiful gown</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />the humble nailhead isn't very humble anymore...</div><br /><a href="http://yournestdesign.blogspot.com/2012/04/nailed-it.html#more">Read more »</a>

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White Shabby

<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2nr88nxsWnQRUqZ6Q1OUt9noTmQ_T1y4VCgQz_RdBnmZNwel6HKDHdSiwD3j3MoUm7TltEHGxX-0wmG56RfEDJr4WKIDYDMGL1j8RH8090-xmB-8xsH8xGgETRaFA6MLXZpbpId5vZSI/s1600/white_shabby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="424" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2nr88nxsWnQRUqZ6Q1OUt9noTmQ_T1y4VCgQz_RdBnmZNwel6HKDHdSiwD3j3MoUm7TltEHGxX-0wmG56RfEDJr4WKIDYDMGL1j8RH8090-xmB-8xsH8xGgETRaFA6MLXZpbpId5vZSI/s640/white_shabby.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Oggi una <span style="font-size: large;">casa che mi ha fatto</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">sognare </span>non appena l'ho vista!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><em>Today a <span style="font-size: large;">home that made me</span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><em><span style="font-size: large;">dream</span> since I first saw it!</em></span></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR3VKY0qMUah1wz3lmxkn7TPNmm8BZ4zhkbqKD71c7Gzc6nhmRKXIfyjuVkcOyFwWM35zUSyRGkBJXOKK89RsnPzHPJPIwtwYMhUxLAdksoPqIYLKnYT8IEDvqk6uKycKFtcH-k9oR5yU/s1600/6206.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR3VKY0qMUah1wz3lmxkn7TPNmm8BZ4zhkbqKD71c7Gzc6nhmRKXIfyjuVkcOyFwWM35zUSyRGkBJXOKK89RsnPzHPJPIwtwYMhUxLAdksoPqIYLKnYT8IEDvqk6uKycKFtcH-k9oR5yU/s400/6206.jpg" width="377" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYe-jZHwqUbl1zrRrFfmErdod3CIlgGpnfznFYFcJOCwXPdtAEvcbOzy7LhC5rTKpTgn1osw4xq8LC6Wgp7dlE7tspTprQZ43bRI-YSqneq6w7L_JG9U-Hy-WexIJ0kl0aZpATYxqOByw/s1600/6208.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYe-jZHwqUbl1zrRrFfmErdod3CIlgGpnfznFYFcJOCwXPdtAEvcbOzy7LhC5rTKpTgn1osw4xq8LC6Wgp7dlE7tspTprQZ43bRI-YSqneq6w7L_JG9U-Hy-WexIJ0kl0aZpATYxqOByw/s400/6208.jpg" width="350" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">La zona living mi piace da matti:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">bianco, <span style="font-size: large;">mobili recuperati e shabbati</span>, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">scritte sui muri e bellissimi cuscini!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;"><em>I really love the living room:</em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;"><em>white, <span style="font-size: large;">some shabby furniture</span>,</em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;"><em>scripts on the walls and beautiful</em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;"><em>pillows!</em></span></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgel9NJgIVj_WOgnJcYNH9KKdod0oUQ9H-Lzg43Ep_fv_PFeoyfy2TYP9HbT6fWouYrzrAM_18BHOBx14e6KM6u6zQRJ__o3HYAaR7_8i6vSYPunya5E9HJZTspqSCdlImgFotGplOKrE0/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="462" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgel9NJgIVj_WOgnJcYNH9KKdod0oUQ9H-Lzg43Ep_fv_PFeoyfy2TYP9HbT6fWouYrzrAM_18BHOBx14e6KM6u6zQRJ__o3HYAaR7_8i6vSYPunya5E9HJZTspqSCdlImgFotGplOKrE0/s640/2.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikLSTBEjJuxMKox9M1roPko6oDHFWRRKmNdFHL3xeDuj6fqCBGHN5KQS-1m4fvhsDpnOhGQbdbrJ3uXTPkx6BVOtQ9z7ioHtqwWmv-oQwQaPm7Hj4Hg3FcgHOJrmvNf8Mxb_1eJ_vT7kM/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="470" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikLSTBEjJuxMKox9M1roPko6oDHFWRRKmNdFHL3xeDuj6fqCBGHN5KQS-1m4fvhsDpnOhGQbdbrJ3uXTPkx6BVOtQ9z7ioHtqwWmv-oQwQaPm7Hj4Hg3FcgHOJrmvNf8Mxb_1eJ_vT7kM/s640/3.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Anche la camera è molto bella e</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">semplice dai colori tortora e bianco!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><em>Also the bedroom is beautiful and simple</em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><em>with its beige and white colours!</em></span></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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White Shabby

Oggi una casa che mi ha fatto sognare non appena l'ho vista! Today a home that made me dream since I first saw it! La zona living mi pi...

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