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Kathleen E
Lutrario-Sottile (Lutrario)
1949 - 2014
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Play date

When visiting with my sister-in-law, Maria, one summer, Kathy invited me to her house for my daughter, Emma (then 2 1/2 years old, and Vincent, almost 2) to have a play date.    Vincent is 8 months younger than my daughter, and Kathy was beautiful when she was pregnant with him.   My husband, Dominick, and I were happy when she had her little boy that brought so much joy to her.    When we arrived at Kathy's house, she had a little swimming pool set up on the deck and we got the kids into their suits to play.    Vincent "helped" her with the hose, putting it into the pool and sometimes picking it up to show his cousin Emma, which Emma didn't care too much for.   This made Vincent laugh that husky little laugh of his and he'd then throw the hose in the water again.   Vincent was very excited to have a playdate with Emma and at one point, as we were sitting there visiting, he ran in the house, in his wet bathing suit, and locked the sliding glass doors.    We were locked out!   Kathy calmly sat there, visiting with me.   I could barely concentrate on what she was saying to me as my mind was whirling with the dangers of a toddler in the house alone in a wet bathing suit.   Vincent came to the doors frequently to squeal with laughter, pound on glass and make funny faces at us.   I could see him running through the kitchen and family room, and the entire time, Kathy was completely calm.    Finally, I asked if we should check to see if there was a window open we could get into and she just smiled and said, "He'll come unlock it in a minute."    And he did.    Her patience never wavered, nor did her smile or her love for her boy.    This is what I'll remember most.     I love you, my friend.    Rest well.   

Posted by Josi Silla
Saturday June 7, 2014 at 9:24 pm
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