I don't know why but my love for Paris is so strong. Every time I land at Charles de Gaulle airport, I always feel like I have come home. Maybe perhaps long time ago in another life I must have lived here. This overwhelming feeling I get is something I can't explain. This summer I will be taking a short trip to the French Riviera. My heart is already happy just with the thought of returning there.
So, friends who know me well keep asking me why I named my company in Italian language. They all expected to be in French. To tell you the truth, I am just as surprised. When my sister and I were brainstorming for the company name, we started with French but somehow ended up in Italian. We wanted to name grandmother's children as our company name. Nonna was grandmother in Italian and of course Bambini was children. It just sounded so adorable...Nonna Bambini. Voila...now you know how we came up with our company name.