Tuesday, July 10, 2018
Where to begin? So many fond memories of the Sanflippo family. I still see your dad coming up my street everyday on his way home from work in his blue station wagon. I remember his love for his garden and having Swiss chard for the first time. Can't say I've had it since. All the bbqs, his roasted corn on the cob, swimming in the pristinely kept pool, and his whistling while he worked outside, and of course his figs. I could go on with the memories of both your dear parents. I loved them and we were all extended family. It's sad how we all go our separate ways and grow apart as we age. I will continue to hold on to my fond memories and wish you all peace at this difficult time. Love to you all, Diane.
