Phyllis J. Osowski

It hasn't quite hit me that your gone. I find myself periodically during the day picking up my phone thinking, "I need to tell Ma this..." or "tell her that".

I often think back to my childhood and how it all went. You gave up your life for me. You were 57 years old when you decided to raise me, and take me legally. I know I was a handful at times. I would never had any of the opportunities I do now if it weren't for you. You raised me, saw me through college, helped to raise...

So sorry that Auntie Phil has passed. She was a great woman. Now she is up there with the rest of her family. May God bless you with the strength to deal with what is up ahead.

Aunt Phyl,
We are going to miss you, and your phone calls, just to chat. The phone calls, when you would say, quick, come right over, the bread just came out of the oven, and it is still warm, come on over and get it. Oh, was that BREAD GOOD, just like my Mom's yummy. I don't think it was PITA bread, was it? We are sure going to miss that, along with all of those apple and blue berry pies too. Since I am not a baker, I always enjoyed trading or bringing over some of the soups, and...

My thoughts and prayers are with the family at this time of sorrow.

You are in our thoughts and prayers.

we will miss our visits with you and the kids, random bread that was baked in the middle of the night and your wonderful crotched blankets. you will be missed.