Wednesday, August 7, 2019
My sympathy to my dear old friends on the loss of Grace. I have so many memories of growing up across the street. She hemmed many a pair of pants or a dress for all of us, I remember that wooden hem marker! She cut my bangs “go over and see Grace” my mom would say and she taught my mom how to make steak pizzaiola along with other Italian specialties! Every spring we were allowed to go cut some pussy willows from her backyard and no one could make a cup of coffee like hers! In her old stovetop percolator... Rest in heavenly Peace dear neighbor.
