are in a sack. I have ants on your feet, knees in the mouth. And I'm sick of being stuck in this kind of elastic mica ... look I'm not kidding? There's nothing to do here!
I tried to play hide and seek, but it's too easy to find! I toyed with her hair, but they are almost bald!
A letter from inside the belly. A child who can not wait to see the world ... even if you already know that ciondolerà the big head and will have air bubbles in the belly ...
And the dedication of the author: his children born in dark, before the invention of the ultrasound!
Cause you know, Mom? I hear the pitter patter of your heart beat happy.
Mom, but when I leave?
Text by Barbara Park Illustrated by Viviana Garofoli
Mondadori 2009
€ 12
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