My Italian Dream
Its 5:26am. This is the fourth day in a row where I have woken up and not been able to fall back asleep. It doesn't help that my grandma tendencies have me asleep before 9pm. It's almost as if I am not capable of staying awake past 9, and I become a zombie and beg Jonny to come snuggle me. This of course is from Jet lag that I am experiencing from our beloved trip to Italy. The trip was indeed a dream. I saw so many beautiful sights, experienced rich history, and ate enough gelato to satisfy me for a lifetime. Rome stole my heart. I adored the small streets in which cafe's and stores are located below apartments and hotels lofted above them. Little faces peer out from glass windows watching the passerby's below. Our favorite sights included The Colosseum, The Vatican Museums, and St. Peter's Basilica which took my breath away. In front of the Pantheon Vatican City There was a particular corner that sold flowers and I had Jonn