My Nana passed away last night.


Nana LOVED Peja. He was her first and only great grandchild she was in love with him. (I guess most people are. :))

My Nana, mom and I at the famous Madonna Inn for a little birthday brunch last year.

She always felt like such a strong, independent woman. It was very strange to see her in bed, so feeble and sleepy the last couple of days. It is very fortunate that she didn't have to stay that way for very long.

Goodbye Nana, we will miss you!