I always remember the excitement I felt every time I saw my Nonna waiting for us at the train station or at her apartment, and the excitement on her face as we arrived; it always made me feel so happy as a kid to know my Nonna was just as excited as we were. I have so many vivid memories and loved how she seemed to have a zest for life. Did I know her as well as I could have, no, but it's just a feeling you have and looks that we shared that I will take with me.
My sisters and I also feel like we are saying goodbye to a part of our childhood, so it has been a weird combination of feelings. We spent so many summers in Firenze in this great apartment right down the street from Boboli Gardens. Once my Mom and my Aunt leave Firenze at the end of June that will be the last time any of us will be in the apartment. I know how it makes me cry, so I desperately wish I could be there with them when they close the door for the final time.
Riposi in pace Nonna
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A shared sentiment....
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