Okay, I'm back from break, and thankfully with a foot that isn't broken (although still somewhat sore). Anyways, I have a presentation to prepare for so I'mma get on that immanently, but for whatever reason something triggered my memory of how fantastic the Strega Nona picture books were.
(I'm guessing it's a product of what I had for dinner...)
Anyways, just to clarify the overall point of tonight's post: Spring Break is over, my foot is not broken, and eating spaghetti can cause me to reminisce on my love for the adventures of Strega Nona and Big Anthony.
I mean how can you not fondly remember this sexy beast?
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