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LuckyLucia
Published
12/21/2010
A few years ago my girls come to the restaurant . I just make some Sicilian cassata. It is something I make for Easter and Christmas. My girls really love this cake and ask for it many days. So today I have some for them and I give them big pieces. One of my girl she cry the other girl get the bigger piece. I have some time so I sit down to tell them a story.
I start. One day Poppa wolf gave his two cubs two big plates of Lasagna. My little girls, they start to laugh. I say, why you laugh? The little angels say, wolf he eats no lasagna. I tell them please listen to the story then you can eat the cake. I start again, one cub complains the other has more lasagna. The Poppa wolf, takes a big bite from the bigger piece. There said the Poppa wolf now you have the bigger size. Then the other cub, she complain now I have a smaller lasagna. This stays a going until both lasagnas are all gone. I placed my hands down between the two plates, make big the eyes and with a deep voice say, you want me to be a Poppa wolf?
The sweet angels they just a laugh, one says, you no eat my cake. I say, why not, I no eat your cake. She says, because Momma tell you, you too fat!. Ha, ha. I laugh so much.
Here is a picture of Sicilian cassata.
I see the video in other blogs. I try too put one of very nice baby and Italian song I love.
I start. One day Poppa wolf gave his two cubs two big plates of Lasagna. My little girls, they start to laugh. I say, why you laugh? The little angels say, wolf he eats no lasagna. I tell them please listen to the story then you can eat the cake. I start again, one cub complains the other has more lasagna. The Poppa wolf, takes a big bite from the bigger piece. There said the Poppa wolf now you have the bigger size. Then the other cub, she complain now I have a smaller lasagna. This stays a going until both lasagnas are all gone. I placed my hands down between the two plates, make big the eyes and with a deep voice say, you want me to be a Poppa wolf?
The sweet angels they just a laugh, one says, you no eat my cake. I say, why not, I no eat your cake. She says, because Momma tell you, you too fat!. Ha, ha. I laugh so much.
Here is a picture of Sicilian cassata.
I see the video in other blogs. I try too put one of very nice baby and Italian song I love.
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