Aubrey: Are you ready for today's Advent prize, Angelo?
Angelo: Andiamo, amico mio! Have at it!
Aubrey: I'm afraid I'll have to move the hot chocolate urn to get at the door.
Angelo: Santo cielo, what can this be?
Aubrey: It is a mess, but I think we can solve it.
Angelo: Molto bene!
Angelo: Un albero di Natale! A Christmas tree! Magnifico!
Aubrey: I'm just sorry we had to move the other pieces to open the door.
Do you think we put them back in the right spot?
Angelo: Oh, amico mio, do not worry. You are never in the same spot day-to-day, sì?
Every day, it is a new story. Same with the people and things here;
they move about and the story, she changes and delights us anew.
Aubrey: You are very wise.
Angelo: Well, we Italians were inventing the filosofia when
everyone else was still swinging from the trees.
2 comments:
Angelo is very "filisophical" The calendar is really shaping up!
Just what was needed a lovely Christmas tree!
Who knew Italians were so wise! or is it just Angelo?
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