Yesterday Stefano's mom picked up half the items in their kitchen and said the name of each object in Italian. I think I remember 4 words. Although I AM able to count to ten in Italian now. I have never learned another language before. I am just trying not to get too frustrated.
No photo today because Stefano has my camera and I do not know where he put it. Right now he is reciting what he has to say on Thursday and I feel like I can not interrupt unless I am bleeding profusely from an appendage. He is extremely stressed out and is working a huge amount. It will be GREAT when Thursday has come and gone. It is hard to see him worry so much. I am just glad I am here. Ugh. It is really hard to watch the person you love struggle and feel like there is nothing you can do to help. All I can really do is just sit near him while he works.... so I am going to go back to that now. I will try to locate the camera tonight. :-)