I don't know where to begin; I have a lifetime of memories. The good old days were when I was little, with my brother and two cousins. We would have holidays and I even remember a few new years together at Nanny and Pops house in Ozone Park. Twenty years ago Nanny became a widow. To keep her company, we would always go visit nanny and have dinner over the house. She loved to cook and boy was she a good cook. I miss her meals, though I now live those meals through my mothers wonderful cooking. When I came home from college, back in the day, I would still walk over to have dinner with my Nanny. It was so nice and I miss those days. As sad as it is that my Nanny has passed, she will always be remembered and thought of each and every day. She is now with my Pop, a long awaited reunion. The suffering is gone now and she is at peace. Time will heal our wounds and we should never forget that she is watching over us as a mother and grandmother and a great grandmother. There probably isn't enough characters in the little section to write about my Nanny, Rose Rosa, so I will end my thoughts with this; May God bless and keep you save in heaven. I hope you will watch me from above when I get married, that will complete your last goal in life. Give Pop a kiss for me, I love you and I will see you soon, but not yet, I have a lot more to accomplish. xoxoxoxoxox.
