Elisa Reynoso
I'll never forget the laughs and how it felt to live next door. Going next door was like visiting grandma and grandpa... You could be spoiled and fed and picked on sometimes. But we always wondered where you were, when your car was not home, especially if we were bored and hungry. :) We loved you and Tia Lumina. Thank you for my special gift, your daughter who I love so much. Never forgotten.... Liza
Tuesday April 9, 2013 at 1:18 am