Le bambine amano i vestitini e da mamma di femminuccia lo so bene:  conosco pochi casi di bimbe maschiaccio. Oggi vogliono essere tutte vestite  come principesse,  il loro colore è il rosa, il viola o come dice Ginevra, il Fuffia (fuxia) .

Per Ginevra cerco abitini che la proteggono il più possibile dal freddo . Nel corso della mia ricerca mi ha regalato molta soddisfazione l’azienda di abbigliamento Nyani che crea abitini in  caldo cotone misto cashmere, meglio di così ! I nostri  bambini sono molto più esigenti rispetto a come noi eravamo da bambini, ma  è anche vero che anche noi mamma e lo siamo molto di più rispetto ai nostri genitori. Ognuna do noi oggi sè molto attenta ai materiali e ai tessuti, da dove arrivano e la loro qualità. Per lei ho scelto un abitino morbido e colorato che può essere indossato anche come  maxi maglia; io l’ho abbinato a delle calze pesanti e visto che le stampe sono già molto divertenti e alla moda, sono riuscita a farle scegliere dei colori più neutri e semplici, distraendola dal solito rosa.  E dato che c’ero, le ho acquistato anche una  gonna. Se curiosate sul sito di Nyani, troverete altri abitini e gonne colorate. Sono molto felice di aver scoperto questa linea a misura di bambino e soprattutto per mamme soddisfatte.

The girls love the clothes and the sissy mom I know: I know a few cases of girls tomboy. Today they want to be all dressed like princesses, their color is pink, purple or as Geneva says the Fuffia (fuchsia). Much easier to dress in the summer, but in autumn and winter as you do? Ginevra I am looking for dresses that protect it as much as possible from the cold. In the course of my research has given me great satisfaction the company Nyani clothing that creates dresses in warm cashmere cotton, much better than that! Our children are much more demanding than how we were as children, but it is also true that we mamma e we are much more than our parents. do each of us today itself very attentive to materials and tissues, where they came from and their quality. For her I chose a soft and colorful dress that can be worn as a maxi jersey; I have combined with heavy socks and saw that prints are already a lot of fun and fashionable, I was able to let her choose the most neutral and simple colors, distracting her from pink usual. And since I was there, I also bought a skirt. If you browse on the Nyani site, you will find other dresses and colorful skirts. I am very happy to have discovered this child-friendly line and especially for moms met.

Good evening dear friends. How are you? This morning I reflected on my life and the inexorable passage of time … But as time goes by fast? We fly. You now well know, I do a very dynamic work. They are always on the move: I participate in events, take photographs and then write articles … the days seem very last few moments. I love my job, which allows me to spend time with my little girl … I just could not ask for more out of life. She is really talented, adapts to various situations, is comfortable with all the people we meet and, although sometimes this is tiring, she is able to live everything with joy and entusiasmo.Da good mother hen, my first thought though, it is that she is always good and always eat properly and healthy. Since I discovered the puddings Muu Muu Fruit & Milk cameo, they have become our good traveling companions. They are also a distraction for her to relax and take the time as a fun game. Ginevra enjoys it to the strawberry flavor with vanilla spots: eats peacefully at all times of the day. Council Muu Muu & Fruit cameo of milk to all mothers, especially dynamic ones like me, who have always the backpack ready to travel with your child. Us that we are often around Italy, we find it in the refrigerated section of the supermarket chains, that is, in almost all supermarkets. you can not recognize them, they are the only ones who pack on the cute cow spots with occhiali.Ora I have to go but soon I’ll tell you where I was and what I did! A hug.

Goodmorning everyone! Today I would like to touch a very important issue to me ever faced: the importance of preserving stem cells from umbilical cord blood at the time when our son is at world.And ‘known, but should be more so, that the umbilical cord is rich in stem cells that are used to treat diseases of the blood and immune system such as lymphoma, leukemia, bone marrow aplasia, thalassemia, immunodeficiencies and certain metabolic defects.In 1988 began the use of cord blood stem cells in therapies and the first transplant with cord blood stem cells was carried out in Paris. The patient, M. F. for 5 years, was suffering from Anemia Fanconi . The cells were from cord blood sister. The child after the transplant is cured completamente.Da that time things have evolved so as to reach more than 40,000 people treated (for more than 80 diseases) .Sadly, however, despite these impressive results, in Italy they throw 95% of umbilical cords as “special waste” explains Prof Francesco Zinno, immunologist and hematologist of the University of Tor Vergata.Cosa you can do to decrease this waste? In the resolution of the European Parliament of 11 September 2012 urging the cord blood banks, both public and private to work closely in order to be able to develop the availability and exchange of cord blood and tissue samples at national, European and international. The FamiCord Group, a private bank with headquarters in Warsaw (www.famicord.it) together with the best Specialists in Maternity Hospitals has launched a project to collect cord blood for the Division Public.From 2012 to 2015 we were collected over 3000 samples at the Division Post, available for transplantation and recently (March 2016) one of them has been able to save the little Mohammed, suffering from leukemia. It ‘important to know that only in our country each year become ill with leukemia about 5 children per 100 thousand inhabitants, and lymphomas account for 15% of all cancers in children aged between 0 and 14 years. And even more important to be aware of the fact that leukemia can be cured through the transplantation of cord blood stem cells. Prospective parents should be made aware in an appropriate and timely manner about how important relinquish her umbilical cord after birth at public bank or store in a private bank for the child and family, knowing that it is of organic waste material and that the moment of birth is the only time in life that enables the extraction of stem cells in a simple and fast and keep them for a possible therapy throughout the life of the child and his family, the levy is completely painless and risk free neither for the mother nor the child. As she says Prof. Zinno “Throw the umbilical cord is like throwing in the container hospital waste any potentially usable organ for a transplant.” I unfortunately was not able to keep the umbilical cord because Ginevra was born premature, but I often think about what treasure I lost .. We reflect on ‘importance of this gesture … a hug.

Buongiorno! Sono leggermente in ritardo, anche se attraverso i miei social gli auguri ve li ho già mandati. Comunque rieccomi qui: Buon 2016 cari amici miei . Come state ? Nonostante abbia un po’ latitato nel blog, mi avete seguita in tantissimi, Grazie!

Siamo appena rientrati dalla montagna  dove per una settimana mi sono “riposata”, (sì. perché una mamma si riposa ? Ma quando ?? ). Direi allora che mi sono rilassata,sì, quello tanto. Pronta ora per iniziare un nuovo anno,  già ricco di bellissimi appuntamenti che vi svelerò ad uno ad uno, a suo tempo. Sono proprio felice in questo periodo e spero che anche voi lo siate o per lo meno di essere un bel mezzo di trasmissione di felicità per voi. Le vacanze di Natale mi hanno senza dubbio rigenerata. Avrei voluto sciare anche un pochino, ma Ginevra ha deciso che prima toccava a lei e come non accontentarla: ed è così che la mia principessa ha fatto il suo primo corso di sci per tutta la settimana ed io ho trascorso maggior parte del tempo  a bordo pista a guardarla. A Corvara ho vinto il premio per la mamma più ansiosa dell’ anno. Mica male no, come primo premio dell’anno? Insomma, vorrei essere più serena, ma come fai quando hai una bimba di tre anni che non ha paura di nulla e fa sempre le cose anzitempo ? Immaginatevi la scena: intorno a me solo mamme provenienti dalla Russia, Croazia,Germania, bravissime a lasciare i figli piccoli e andarsene. Ed io l’unica mamma a rimanere immobile per ore a ghiacciarsi anche i denti, ferma a guardare la  propria bimba. Ogni volta che il maestro di Ginevra mi vedeva “mi riempiva” di  parole: “Si sposti. Non si faccia vedere. Distrae la bambina.” Ad ogni sua salita con lo skilift le chiedevo  se aveva bisogno di qualcosa. Volevo solo sapere se aveva : freddo, fame, sete, bisogno di soffiare il nasino, se andava tutto bene. Giusto quelle 10 piccole cose che una mamma ha bisogno di sapere ogni 5 minuti dal proprio figlio. Sono esagerata ? Forse sì. Nicola me lo dice sempre che sono troppo attaccata a Ginevra. Forse lui, mia suocera,mia  madre, la mia  famiglia, i nostri amici e ora maestri di sci, hanno ragione. Ma sapete cosa ho deciso ? Che me ne fregherò di tutto quello che mi verrà  detto. Ginevra è mia figlia,  l’unica cosa giusta e bella che ho fatto nella mia vita e le starò vicina fin quando lei mi dirà che non avrà più bisogno di me … magari me lo dovrà ripete per qualche… anno? Ma insomma, imparerò piano, piano…Ho visto un bambino francese piangere per due ore e quando i genitori sono arrivati non lo hanno assolutamente consolato. Ok, io sono una mamma appiccicosa, ma alla fine della settimana il maestro di sci mi ha detto che ha finalmente conosciuto una bimba  serena e sempre sorridente…  Detto questo si riparte cari amici e vi assicuro che ne vedremo delle belle ! Vi abbraccio forte…

Good morning! I’m a little late, but through my company wishes I already sent them there. Anyway here I am again: Happy 2016 my dear friends. How are you ? Despite having a bit ‘absconded in the blog, you have followed many, Thanks! We just returned from the mountains for a week where I have “rested” (yes. Because a mother is resting? But when ??). I would say then that I am relaxed, even that much. Now ready to begin a new year, already rich with beautiful appointments that will reveal one by one, at the time. I’m really happy at this time and I hope that you too will be, or at least to be a good means of transmission of happiness for you. The Christmas holidays I have no doubt regenerated. I wanted to ski a little bit, but Ginevra has decided that before she had to and how not please her: and that’s my princess made its first ski course for the whole week and I have spent most of their time on board track at her. In Corvara I won the award for the most anxious mother of ‘year. Not bad, not, as the first award of the year? In short, I would be more serene, but how do you do when you have a three year old who’s not afraid of anything and always does things prematurely? Picture the scene: around me only mothers from Russia, Croatia, Germany, very respectable to leave the children and leave. And I the only mother to remain motionless for hours to freeze even the teeth, stops to watch their child. Whenever the master of Ginevra I saw “filled me” words: “Move over. Not to show up. Distracts the child.” For every uphill with the ski lift I asked if he needed anything. Just I wanted to know if he: cold, hunger, thirst, need to blow your nose, if everything was OK. Just those 10 little things that a mother needs to know every 5 minutes from your son. They are exaggerated? Maybe yes. Nicola always tells me I’m too attached to Geneva. Perhaps he, my mother-in-law, my mother, my family, our friends and now ski instructors, they are right. But you know what I decided? What do I fregherò of all I will say. Ginevra is my daughter, the one thing right and beautiful that I did in my life and I will close until she tells me that he will not need me … maybe I will repeat it for a year …? But still, I will learn slowly, slowly … I saw a French child crying for two hours and when the parents arrived they did not absolutely consulate. Ok, I’m a mom sticky, but at the end of the week the ski instructor told me that he finally met a girl happy and smiling … always said that we leave good friends and I promise you will see some good! I embrace you strong…

Ciao a tutti! Finalmente oggi Ginevra ed io ce la siamo presa con calma… Ma quanto bello è questo autunno ? So benissimo che purtroppo non è così in tutte le parti d’Italia, ma qui in Veneto,

dopo anni di fortissime piogge e inondazioni, finalmente un po’ di tregua e ci siamo potuti godere  un ottobre caldo e sereno… e sereni si stanno preannunciando anche questi primi giorni di Novembre. Ginevra ama camminare, ma non troppo… Ho deciso di uscire senza passeggino perchè la meta era vicina e le fa bene sgambettare un pochino. Ci siamo vestite leggere ed eleganti perché ci attendeva  un aperitivo a casa di amici. Immancabili i nostri berretti firmati Warm-Me di cui vi avevo già parlato (era la collezione estiva!). Oggi infatti indossiamo i berretti della collezione autunno-inverno 2015/16. Ormai li amiamo troppo . Oltretutto scelgo per lei questo brand perché sono fatti in puro Cashmire, quindi tengono molto caldo ma sono leggeri come una piuma e lei non se ne accorge nemmeno: per la prima volta mi tiene in  testa un berretto! Con gli altri è sempre stata una battaglia persa! Una garanzia da mamma a mamma e poi diciamoci la verità: sono bellissimi e ultra fashion. Un abbraccio e a presto.

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Hello everyone! Finally Ginevra today and I succeed we took it easy … But how beautiful is this fall? I know that unfortunately it is not in all parts of Italy, but here in Veneto, after years of heavy rains and floods, finally a bit ‘of respite and we were able to enjoy a warm October and serene and peaceful … you portending are also these first days of November. Ginevra love to walk, but not too much … I decided to go out without stroller because the goal was near and is good for a little kick. We dressed light and elegant as we expected a drink at home with friends. Inevitable our caps signed Warm-Me of which I had already spoken (it was the summer collection!). Today in fact we wear caps of the autumn-winter 2015/16. Now we love them too. Besides, I choose for her this brand because they are made of pure Cashmere, then they keep hot but they are light as a feather and she did not even notice: for the first time keeps me wearing a cap! With others it has always been a losing battle! Warranty mom to mom and then, frankly, they are beautiful and ultra fashion. A hug and see you soon.

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And ‘here that I started my way to bloggers, just sitting on the same chair you are now sitting at the same computer and with the same positivity. Today nichylove.com turns 2 years! Greetings work and my life. Two and a half years ago I was advised to open my own site. Initially I did not want to know. Many would say, you can write, you’re creative, you collaborated with the newspapers, have written two books, you’ve been working for 15 years in the fashion and for a few years in a radio station. Who better than you? But what could I do? In fact I did not want to become a fashion blogger. I went out to five years of hard work. I sold clothing for a showroom that followed customers from A to Z, I went to the parades, parties, fairs. I was at dinner, at lunch and on vacation with people in the industry and I knew what the fashion bloggers were derided by their own experts. In short, just right you can withstand the twenties, but at 33 that you get to do? Meanwhile I became a mother, that was my new dimension and what I could tell. After six months of consultations with the people dearest to me, I decided to try and I started writing. Without much thought. Floor, with calm and tranquility. Since the first week I had 2000 visits a day. People wrote to me from all sides. Initially I was bewildered by all this interest. Then came my first collaboration. A global leader in its field, contacted me to tell me that I had been chosen for a project with 20 other bloggers around the world. I thought it was a joke. No, it was not. From there I left my job and from there it was all an ascent. I arrived in Milan, where another important personality in the industry and now friend, contacted me: Hey, if I am here today is because you are good and I want you on my team, he said. I thought I’d be in a movie. But no. I realized later that he had a huge heart, an ability to select people in a unique and that the most famous bloggers were in his entourage. I do not know if they are really good, but I have a certainty: I worked a lot. No daughter of art, are not married to a famous person and not working for a communications agency. I am a normal person who just loves to write and that needs this work to externalize certain feelings. This summer I was on the beach, sitting by the sea that I played with Geneva. She sat next to a woman and told me: You have talent to spare, I always read and I bet on you. I thought I’d be kidding Party. I only found out later who it was. At that moment I did not recognize. After greeting and called by name my daughter is gone. And sometimes, in the evening, before bed, I think of you who bet on me. Wow !! In these two years we have come many other collaborations. My work, which is also a hobby, it allows me to write at all, while remaining myself. It allows me to be invited to some events and not deny how great it is to be sought. This year came the collaboration with Otto Jewels and was born the bracelet Mom Gives Love (another great satisfaction) and I was given a column in a newspaper Venetian online: VVox.it. The director gave me carte blanche. I chose the name of the phone book every week and are free to deal with my favorite topics. And here I am, after two years, high on all that has happened to me and is happening to me. My blog has more than 2 million views, is written in Italian and English and work with me still two other people. Unbelievable. And when they ask me what is the strength of my site I say that is the normality of who writes and works there. I work a lot, do a lot of research and I feel for you to tell you about the products. I decided from the outset not to write negative reviews, my collaborations I select the first. I do not care if they offer much, if a product can not feel my, does not fit here. As for all the people who came into my life in the last two years, people who have made interview and all the colleagues who then became friends. They have done so. I have many shades inside but some choices are decided either white or black. Sitting here, to tell you how a project started almost accidentally became my job, I wish myself to achieve many other things. To leave something solid and important to my muse, the one who kicked off all this without which I would never have started: my daughter. Someone told me that I’ll make it for sure! Calmly and love I continue … Congratulations my little great blog. Thanks to all of you, heart.

Here we are, my dear women and for those mom, good morning to you my beloved. Last week I spoke of just just how important it is to find their space as women, after becoming mothers. I start by telling you that here we have been to the hairdresser. Have you seen my photo on my page IG, right? Now for the make-up. I have a particular face: long, eyes downward and a mouth very meaty. I want to focus on my own mouth. Today they are in the mood for confidences. During my teenage years I was teased because I had huge lips. Yes, I was very thin, and when I walked mouth came before everything else. For this reason they have become soon a whole. Can you imagine how ruthless are the kids at that age. It happens then that in the nineties Pamela Anderson Remodeling mouth and BOOM! In 10 years or less, all with their lips redone. And mine? They have become smaller in comparison! There was no respect !! I have suffered for this, okay? I was ill because I had a beautiful mouth that most would have to field. Crazy. At the time, I wondered if I were kidding all. I have to be honest though. I am bewildered how this fad has taken hold of all, by the stars, ordinary people: the neighbor, the friends of my mother, the postman …. This fashion I do not like at all. I’m not against plastic surgery, in fact I think that in 60 years a facelift maybe I will too, but certainly are against what is extreme. No vulgar mouths to model boat. No breast sizes with unnatural. But where do you go? You suffer from the complex of the Titanic? This is my thought. Back to us, to my mouth, beautiful, indeed beautiful, messed about a life. Now I stop to ask me to go to that surgeon so beautiful that it seems real. Step One: it is true! And it is a mouth that has suffered because too large, large and fleshy, understand? Therefore deserves respect from you mouths vipers and fake. Step two: since today my mouth is free and happy, the undersigned also allows you to color it red! Once, with the spell I had no idea the smallest, you realize? Well, today I am a mother who loves her lips and paint them with a lipstick Shiseido she is in love crazy, I also say that the number is 514. My friend Frank advised me also lipliner number 69 Chanel you see one you prefer and then let me know. And woe to those who say that we women neglect when we become mothers … Hello friends!