Each day we ride a bus. It is not a yellow bus, it is a reddish bus. It says “Cochini” on it.
Here’s a poem for you:
I see a tower every day.
It looks medieval I could say.
But when I see it every day,
I think it would be useful to play!!
Posted by: 4initalia | January 25, 2009
On the Bus
Posted in Living in Italy With Kids
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