Rose and her husband Edward raised me as their last child, I was their daughter Dolores' biological child, but they were given custody of me when I was 5 years old, I have so many memories of my life with them. Nana (what all her Grandchildren called Dolores' mother) would have turned 119 years old this past Thursday.  She has been in heaven for 24 years, but I still miss her every day.  To this day I am the only one called Nana, because as my daughter says, I am the most like Nana.  I will miss her and love her deeply until the day I am gone to be with her.  I am sorry that her other granddaughter, Joan from Dolores, never met here because I believe she would have made the same impact in her life as she did mine. I love you, Nana.