Confession: We may have gone back to the chocolate festival late last week while on a walk with Winston. I spotted these delicious white chocolate with cocoa rice krispies candies our first time there and insisted that we go back to get some. It was sooo good.
Winston was in top form. He romances (as Rob and I call it) just about everyone he comes in contact with. They don't have puggles in this neck of the woods, so everyone is always asking what type of dog he is. We still haven't figured out how to say pug in Italian. Anyone know? Anyway, everyone comments on how sweet and silly looking he is.
Here's a photo completely unrelated to Italy, but that is so cute I can barely stand it. Winston is petrified of baths and simply couldn't hide his dissatisfaction with getting one this past weekend. God help you all when we have children.
P.S. As of 7pm today we finally have DSL. Feels like we're back in the 21st century!