"Little Patty Monaco," as my dad would call her, and I were so close during grade school at St. Mary's. Playing at her house and being terrorized by her dalmation dog are some some of my favorite memories. We kept in touch as adults but not as much as we wanted, as moving in and out of town and her husband and 4 children kept her busy. She passed at too young an age, and I remember her every November 9 on her birthday. Miss your laugh and your lovely presence, "Grace." Love,  Teri