Wednesday, August 24, 2011
Lisa, Anthony, Frankie,
Your mom called all of us Dolly, but she was truly the Real Dolly. Growing up I remember playing in your driveway and always smelling wonderful things cooking, watching her do people's hair upstairs in the back, and helping her pick strawberry rhubarb in the garden. When my kids came along, there she was knitting them baby sweaters, stopping her yard work to give them cookies, and saving them special treats for Halloween. She was truly loved in the neighborhood. Rest in peace Mrs. Costa.