February 14th, 2012.

Today is a happy day for most, but for me it’s something completely different. My Papa Tony passed away two years ago on this day. I can’t believe he’s been gone for this long. It seems like only yesterday we were making marinara together in your kitchen. I miss you so much. I miss your crazy jokes, your voice, your cooking, your hugs, just everything. You were an amazing man. Haha, I remember how you always burnt your waffles because you didn’t like them being white. I think most of my favorite memories happened when we visited you in New York. You taught me how to cook a bunch of Italian food! It still amazes me that you were able to cook good, even though you were half blind. Haha. Also, thank you for teaching me my first Italian words ….. even though they were swear words. I still miss the monthly calls, you would always ask if I had a boyfriend yet… Haha and If I did you said you would kill them if they ever hurt me. I wish we could’ve been there for your funeral. We haven’t had a chance to fly up to New York to see your grave yet, but we’ll see it soon. Ahh I just miss my Papa :(

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