I was glad that I read in advance that they adhere strictly to the dress code for women -- no exposed shoulders. I had been wearing tank tops every day and so on our visit day I wore a short-sleeve shirt instead. I even had little jackets for the girls! The line to get in was not too bad and once inside I was so glad we decided to visit. The Pieta is truly breathtaking, as is the rest of the church. Lucy loved the patterned floor and had a lot of fun pointing out the "stars" on it -- and lying down on them. Jeff took some amazing photographs of light streaming in through the windows. God's presence was very clear to us there!
We have not baptized Phoebe yet -- we intend to soon, hopefully. But in the meantime, I went ahead and baptized herself right there in a font at St. Peter's. If that doesn't count for something, then I don't know what does. Jeff and Lucy watched, so maybe that makes them her unofficial Godparents!
{lucy outside st. peter's}After our visit to the Vatican, we decided to take a taxi to the Trastevere neighborhood. Trastevere is sometimes referred to as the "real" Rome -- or the Rome where you go to see real Romans and not tourists. Of course, now that the word is out, plenty of tourists make their way to Trastevere to seek out the place without the tourists! Our destination there was a pastry shop that I read about that specializes in Sacher Torte. Sacher Torte is my favorite cake in the whole wide world and for my 35th birthday it was my heart's desire. So my other heart's desire (i.e., Jeff) called every bakery in Boston (or so he says) but, alas, no Sacher Torte. So you can imagine my glee when our guidebook mentions this little bakery in Trastevere that specializes in it. I got my birthday wish after all! We had the taxi take us right to the shop where no one spoke a lick of English (love it!). We got two pieces of cake to go and ate them out on the piazza while the kids slept (cake in peace...ahhhh!!). We then made a quick trip inside the church there, Santa Maria in Trastevere, before getting a cab back home. We would have loved to have spent more time in Trastevere and I would definitely consider renting an apartment there next time. If you want to read a fantastic book about an American's experience living there for a year with his wife and baby twin boys, read Four Seasons in Rome by Anthony Doerr. I read it on our trip and loved it -- it captures the essence of the American-in-Rome experience so eloquently. It's an easy read and just beautifully done.










