Right now sauce is simmering on the stove and it smells like Nonna's kitchen in here. Josh wanted to make sauce (dad's recipe) while we are vacation aka staycation. He is actually cooking so yay!
When we first started cooking it I started to get teary because the smell just reminded me so much of Nonna's kitchen. I still miss her everyday. But now, I feel a bit closer to her.
I know she wouldn't want me to sit around and be sad for her but every so often the sadness wipes over me.
My dad came over today to check on me and brought Virgilios and now I have some yummy rolls. Yea I am Italian!
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