Mary M. Curran

I have lots of old memories growing up of Mrs. Curran. She was like my second mom; always looking out for me and helping me out when needed. I still remember going to visit colleges with Margaret and Mrs. Curran getting information to try to sell the school to my parents. I am trying to get in touch with the family but without luck. Margaret you are in my prayers and thinking of you. Memories never fade - no matter how long ago they occurred.

Lotsa of memories, including: Calling Joan her favorite niece; being down the shore; cooking me a steak for Thanksgiving while everyone else had turkey, and another Thanksgiving she made me macaroni and cheese. I'm glad I got to spend some time with her in these last couple of months. I would walk into her room and she would say "what are you doing here?", and "want something to eat"; and she would always ask for Rowie. I'm gonna miss her.