They were 89 & 90. I spoke to my parents everyday. I moved them 1 mile from my home and I was allowed in more than others because I brought supplies and set up pills. The lockdown restricted us from our frequent Sunday sauce dinners (the envy of the other residence's) brought in by my cousin and I. My parents loved those meal...so did we. I have no regrets because of my families faith in God, but I still think about grabbing my phone every morning.
They were 89 & 90. I spoke to my parents everyday. I moved them 1 mile from my home and I was allowed in more than others because I brought supplies and set up pills. The lockdown restricted us from our frequent Sunday sauce dinners (the envy of the other residence's) brought in by my cousin and I. My parents loved those meal...so did we. I have no regrets because of my families faith in God, but I still think about grabbing my phone every morning.
You honored your parents in a beautiful way. Wishing you peace, paisan.
Thanks Cumba.
If you are ever jonesing for a little Italian love, check out "Italian grandma" Gina's cooking channel on you tube (I know). Memory lane!