May God bless you and your...
Dear Van, Victor, Nada, and Robert,
You might not remember us, but my sister and I have fond memories of visiting your family many years ago when we were all children. I remember one time when your mother had cooked a big pot of spaghetti, she invited us to join you all for dinner when we just happened to drop by for a visit. I remember how your mother laughed when she told us that Nada had carved her name in the upright piano that your parents had just bought. In our house that...
H M
November 24, 2005 | Los Angeles, CA


