The last time i saw my Nonno was when he gave me chilli's from his garden that he loved, they were small, strong and potent, just like he was.
Attilio our Nonno.
He was strong on the outside
and he was soft on the inside.
he held passion for his country more then we could believe.
he made a family as strong as they could be.
he loved his garden for all of us to see.
his romance for Tina, held him together.
His heart of gold will stay in our minds forever.
we spend 3 months living with Nonno in Lipari.
We all grew to see.
what an amazing man he could be.
we are grateful for the time we had together.
we had moments that we will never forget.
he was the luckiest man that most people met.
he spent the italian summer with the prettist girls yet.
he embraced his life for us to see.
now in gods eyes he will be free.
love you Nonno, and Uncle Joe. Rest in Peace.
beautiful. xo
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