Friday, May 18, 2012
Mamma. I know I am late with this post but anyway I want to celebrate this special day. My mother passed away on Easter 2001 when she was only 70 y.o. I miss her, a wonderful mom and a wonderful grandma. I was not a good son, my behaviour worried her but she had always a smile and good words for me. In my youth I spent my time playing rugby and I didn't want to study; only when I got married (22 y.o.) I began to be a more serious person getting an University Degree and joining the Coast Guard. However she tried always to understand me and always forgave me.
Also when she was sick and tired she spent hours to play with my children until the day she went to sleep and didn't wake up anymore. Ciao mamma, I will never forget you.
1999: Mom and I
1980: Mom and my wife Daniela
1958: Mom, her parents and a baby Black Knight