Saturday, March 5, 2022
Thank you, Rosie, for always remembering me. You sent me a Christmas card and a Birthday card every year of my life. They were never ordinary cards, but you always carefully chose the most beautiful ones. After my mother, Rose Perillo, passed away, you always called me to keep in touch. You loved to tell my about your grandchildren, they were so special to you! They were lucky to have such a loving grandmother, and my mother was lucky to have such a loving friend...as was I. You always ended every call with the words "I love you very much"...and I knew that you did. Thanks for all the memories of back-yard "Italian Barbecues" in Brooklyn with your family and Lucio. He made me a beautiful bookshelf when I was a child that I treasured growing up. I am comforted by the thought of all you little old Italian folk being together again in Heaven, making meatballs & macaroni and following it up with some expresso (maybe with a little anisette).... LOVE YOU SO MUCH and GOD BLESS YOU until we meet again. LOVE, Theresa Perillo-Stanton
