One of these evenings, while I was knitting a scarf for my Grandpa...
Of course I couldn't understand what Tommaso meant to say, so I asked him to repeat again without his paci in his mouth:

They were arguing for real! And it had never happened in my patch before!


-Enough, you two! What's going on? Why are you arguing?- I asked

Poor Rudyard Romeo! He had just arrived in my patch...!
But he's as noble as his name suggests and
he had the perfect solution!
