Blue-eyed Italian Famiglia

You gotta love our crazy

 blue-eyed Italian Famiglia....

Adam, Veronica, Me, and Allison

If not we can get our

mob family to hurt you  =)

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Seven years ago today, I will never forgot that moment, the moment I meet her. Only hours old and beautiful. 9 days shy of my 16th birthday, she came screaming into the world. Oh the memories I have of these past seven years.

Because I couldn't find any pictures on my computer of her younger and i didn't feel like scanning one at midnight. Lil' V.

V on the day she learned my name. She called me "My Meggie"

I bought V that sundress the summer she was three. She would only wear it and nothing else, We finally had to throw it away, she wore it out.

Fishy kiss faces. (4 yrs)

This next pictures is the day I broke a five year old's heart. The day I board a plane for the east coast for three months. My Big Italian family took me to the airport and V cried more then my mom. All summer when she'd see an airplane, she'd point to it, and wave and say Megan's up there. She didn't understand that I got off the plane somewhere else. Mom, Mike, A-bug and V all drove out to Baltimore half way into the summer, the whole 9 hour drive out there, they told her she was coming to see Megan, and at one point, after getting sick and being stuck in the car all day, she started crying and said, " You guys are lying, we aren't seeing Megan." Boy, was she ever surprise when they pulled into the hotel and I was sitting there waiting in the convertible.

" Dear God, Bless this food, help everyone be more stronger, keep Robert safe, make Megan be good." Every time she prays to God, this is her prayer. For some reason every times this little girl talks to God, She prays for me. I am blessed!

Oh, my fearless niece. You will try anything and are scared of nothing

Perhaps my favorite photo of V.

"All I want to do wo wo, is love you. Give me a kiss, from that Elvis lip, you don't want to miss this,All I want to do wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wooo" I lost count this summer of how many times I had to play V, this song this Sugarland song. She would say, play my song, and I would play it, and she's sing along and do hand motions. Who do you think taught her the elvis lip? me? no ever!

I have also lost counts of the days we spend at the Beach. I was V's nanny this summer and we had passes to the beach and spend many-a-days bumming at the beach.

" DNA means everything i do wrong is your fault...."-V

" When you flash your eye lashes, boys think your pretty-ful and they want to marry you...Yuck!"-V

HAPPY BIRTHDAY V!