Tony J. Parisi

This is so random, but I felt like writing it down.

I remember back in the late 80's when you guys were teens and you and our brother Jay helped me fill up my tiny Datsun with large cement pieces from a building that had been torn down on Milwaukee Ave. The elderly neighbor, Jane, heard about the teardown and wanted some of the broken cement for her garden. I broke a leaf spring over it, but we delivered, and felt good about helping out.

Happy Birthday, take care of Jay...

miss you son love you mama

Happy Birthday Tony

Can you believe Chris is 15? He got his learner's yesterday. He's such a good kid, they all are really. I've been lucky so far. I don't know how I've managed to raise such loving, unmaterialistic boys as I watch the kids around them with their "me" attitudes and problems. They are growing into fine young men and I hate that you are missing out on it. They still talk about you and still ask questions about what you were like. One of our favorite things is when I'm able to tell them how...

I LOVE YOU TONY YOUR ALWAYS IN MY HEART----MAMA

How many years will it take before it doesn't hit me in the middle of the night like a sick nightmare? I can't believe it's been 8 years when I can remember every minute of that day like it was yesterday. I hate this and I am so scared about Nick. I just want to wake up and find out it has all been a bad dream

Tony I did not miss your Birthday as you know its just hard to survive that day wish you were here miss you very much and I will ALWAYS LOVE you .......MAMA