Sunday Dinners.

While no one dinner stands out, it’s more of a lifetime of Sunday dinners with John that stand out. As kids, we went to John’s and my grandmother’s house on Canterbury Rd for dinner.. We watched football together and lots of America’s Funniest Videos. As we got older, dinner was at our house on Ivy Circle. Some dinners were more lively than others (what would you expect from a big Irish, Catholic family?) but the basics were the same: The seven of us, every Sunday.

As a family, we still value Sunday dinners. And while we can’t all be together every week, we know how sacred that time is. It’s a lifetime of Sunday dinners with John- and Nana- that we carry forward. It’s a gift and we know it.