stephanieNY

I'm starting to show signs of Italian lately. I am back in full force in the North End where conversating for most involves your hands as much as your mouth; I've been eating my share of pasta; and I spend many of my nights watching The Sopranos. We started a few weeks ago with Season One, Episode One and we're working through the entire series. I'm learning more about the ways of the mafia than you can imagine. More importantly though, every once in a while and outa nowhere, I start throwing my arms around while talking, and putting accents on syllables I never had before.

Example:
Adam: (after napping on top of the covers the other day)
Me: (shoulders shrugged, arms turned up in front of me) Whoa! You, with the covers! You make it through a whole nap and now you gotta mess up the bed?!

It's a little Tony Soprano, a little North End native, and a little Joey Lawrence...yikes.