Monday, July 13, 2020
So much of my childhood was spent laughing at my crazy Uncle Franky.
I remember Me, Linda and Patty, walking from our house to Vogue Playground's pool to go swimming a few times a week in the summer. Always stopping by his house on the way back home to say hello. And when I was a young adult, I would make sure to call him and stop by his apartment if I was in the neighborhood, just because I could.
While we may not have spoken as often over the years, because life happened, he was always the best Godfather a young girl could ask for while growing up. He always made sure that he gave me extra hard hugs while calling me sweetheart whenever he saw me. (Which I know he called every one of us girls.)
I will always love you and miss you Uncle Franky. Thank you for being such a huge part of my life. I'm glad we got to have our usual crazy conversation before you decided to rest. You will be missed by everyone who ever knew you.
R. I. P. Uncle Franky. I am sure you and Daddy are already causing a ruckus in heaven and Nanny is already having to separate the two of you! Kiss Daddy, Nanny, Pop-Pop and the boys for me. I hope you are all crabbing and fishing in the great ocean above.
Love forever and always, your favorite Goddaughter Terry
