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Learning to Fly-#2
Italy was always lovely to visit, no matter who you were. And for Angelica Pickles and her family and friends, they were no exception.
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Right now, she was walking through the city streets of Rome with her son, Robert, in her arms.
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He was clearly enjoying it just as much as she was, looking around him.
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She sat down by a fountain and kissed his forehead. "Beautiful, isn't it, Robbie?"
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He gurgled and looked on quite excitedly.
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She rubbed noses with him, and then she began to undo her top to give him his mid-morning feeding.
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Robbie latched on quite hungrily.
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She sighed in contentment as her little boy suckled.
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It didn't take long for Robbie to get his fill from both breasts.
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After his mother burped him and fixed her top, she stood back up. "Alright, now let's get moving. We're expected elsewhere."
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