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Careful!



Quando salti di gioia, attento che nessuno ti porti via il terreno da sotto i pedi.

(Stanislaw Lec)

I'm begining to think that you're becoming "broody."
Its easy as an adult to forget to remain inquisitive and sensorially wide open, seeing the world through the eyes of a child reminds us something important.
The levels parental axiety can vary, I'm sure there is a balance but I agree Italian parents never seem to stop worrying. So where's this mud to jump in then, let me at it ;-)

surely more than parentes i was talking about the mother figure, i am not saying english parents don't care about their children, i am saying they are great because they leave them live their childhoold whithout being too apprehensive with them. a child needs to be a child.

but as usual, you pointed out something interesting there.
some men never grow up
LOL

Dear Fiordizucca,
you forget that if I played in the mud, I couldn't say nothing to my mother! You know she is too apprehensive! (spero che l'inglese sia corretto).

Somewhere between letting a child have freedom and advising of risk is cool. When parenthood comes, and you have helped create this little person, you do unfortunately find yourself being a carbon copy of your own parents, and its scary! I love that saying (paraphrase) "By the time you realise what your own parents told you has some truth, your own children are telling you that you know nothing." Yep, I admit I'm the parent who the others point a finger at and give strange looks as I join in all the fun, my kids tell me to be careful;-)

you must know it better than me biskit, i dont have children, but i have a little sister i saw born and grow. it's true what you say though, scary how you become just as your parents, something to be very careful about! :)
dont you like me in broody version ? :D

Gab, I get what you mean but you dont have to tell her! (*_*)

Don't think there's much point telling that kid to be careful!

Sembra che il bambino sia pronto ad uno slancio verso ciò che in quel momento lo rende felice, noncurante del pendio scosceso, noncurante di ciò che lo circonda, estraneo al pensiero di eventuali pericoli. I vari "fai attenzione, che ti fai male!" sembrano davvero superflui. La loro mancanza rende indisturbata la gioia audace del bimbo, così come la mancanza dei colori permette di godere dell'immagine in maniera ancor più coinvolgente e stimolante, senza interferenza alcuna.
Se ogni due minuti c'è un bimbo che rotola felice verso la spensieratezza, allora, vale davvero la pena fermarsi ad ammirare con attenzione la sua gioia e magari riuscire a tenerne un pò per sè stessi grazie ad una foto come questa.

as always you surprise me...i like the lines of this picture...and look of the little boy..looks like that he is challenging something..or maybe his attention has been drawn from the object of tomorrow's picture.
Yep you are definetely right about the Italian mother: in the US is the same...feel free to do whatever you want...then if your heritage is Italian they always add ...BUT BE CAREFUL

Finalmente son riuscita a registrarmi e così posso dirti anche qui BRAVA!
Foto bellissime (parola banale forse)....ma riescono a "trasmettere" il momento....nelle foto con i bimbi poi sembra di sentire sia le emozioni del bambino sia quelle di chi le scatta....tu vecia Fiore! ;-)
E sul soggetto...genitori italiani....concordo...sono fin troppo apprensivi...a volte assisto a delle scene pazzesche....mi verrebbe da dire a queste persone "HEY son bambini!"...e come hai detto tu è giusto che lo siano....con la loro spensieratezza, curiosità, apertura mentale, stupore e meraviglia davanti alle piccole cose....e noi adulti non dovremmo mai smettere di osservarli...per "imparare" o meglio....per ricordarsi di rimanere sempre un pò bambini dentro! ;-)
Per fortuna io ho il mio Bisk!...il mio bambinone adorabile! ;-)

Un abbraccio cicciuzza!...a domani per il sequel a colori!

che posto magnifico dovrebbe vedere..seduto così è sufficientemente al sicuro..intanto occorre pensare sul da farsi....certo è un postodi un mondo parallelo..
ciao...bella foto.
Nadia

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