rita mae lupori.

Four years ago a celebration happend, a celebration of the life of my Nonni. My mom's mother, a Tina Turner fan, a power walker, a singer at her churches funerals, a Ladies Golf League coordinator and champion, a lover of licorice and a good grilled meal, a crossword fanatic, a Cadillac driver, a avid hat wearer, a woman of courage, faith, and family.

The only family member who understood my cancer struggle. She beat it one time, before it beat her the second time around. She smiled until the end.

Everyone tells me I looked the most like my Nonni and my other Grandma Rose (who passed away before I was born), and I can't help but take and believe that to be one of the most incredible compliments someone has ever given me.

Rest in Peace Nonni. We miss you.