Just tonight as we were talking about getting our mild from Wright's Dairy Farm, I was remembering the nights spent at the farm with Aunt Rita and the crew. That is where I learned how to milk a cow. I remember the trips Aunt Rita wused to make to Pawtucket to pick up some of her groceries. Living in Burrillville now, I kind of do the same thing. It is a shopping trip combined with visits with the family. Good Night Aunt Rita, now you can visit with all your brothers and sisters. Say hello to Meme for me. Love, Rosanna
