Tuesday, October 18, 2022
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His infectious laugh will be with me forever. I loved making him laugh. The bad jokes were always good for a laugh too. Whenever I put on a white pair of shorts (or pants) I always giggle because I only wear ONE pair of underwear. Rita, thank you for bringing me into your loving amazing family. My Sunday dinners or breakfasts or muddy meals after soccer are memories that I hold so very dearly. My first meal at the house is one of my absolute favorite memories. “Who the F are you?” “I’m Tami, a friend of Rita’s.” “What the F are you doing here?” “I’m umm going to have dinner with you today.” “MOM!” Then the doorbell rings. The priest walks in to have dinner with us. Totally different conversations. :)
