Susan Pizzimenti

Aunt Sue was my second mother & godmother of my brother. When she sang the Italian song, "Come back to Sorrento", we all ran, because it meant she was mad at somebody. Years later, when she was older, I was in the kitchen with her while she was cooking & she started to sing the song, " Come back to Sorrento" again. I asked her what was wrong & she replied nothing. I asked her a few more & her replies were the same. Finally she said,"What! Can't I sing? I said, " Not that song!" Then we...

Pat, so sorry to hear of your mother's passing. I believe we met when Laura was the sweet toddler in a yellow swimsuit. What an incredible life she lived, may your memories bring you joy.