Maria, Michelle & Gus,
I just wanted to share with all of you my story about your mom. What I remember the most is coming around every Halloween with my kids, coming to the door and we would always start talking. I would tell my kids to just keep on going that I would soon catch up. Needless to say, I would catch up with my kids half an hour, forty-five minutes, or maybe even an hour later. They would always ask me mom/aunt where were you? As if they didn't already know what the answer would be?
We would always start at the doorstep for a lil while & then of course I would come inside. She would tell me about everyone and everything that was going on. In particular, she would always talk about you guys: "her Maria, her Gussi and that damn Michelle." I could always tell in the way that she talked about all of you, that she loved you all very much & was very proud of each one of you. She would definitely bring a smile to my face, a nice chuckle and some great laughs, especially when she talked about that "damn Michelle". Michelle, I understand believe me!
I just wanted to share this story with you guys and just let you know that Halloween will never be the same again. May God bless her and may she rest in peace together with your dad.
Luv you guys!
Caroline Grueso
