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The Finisdore and DiPrinzio families respire life. Always taking the good with the bad, the pain with the pleasure they found a way to continue laughing and making all people around them laugh. I am so grateful to have these families in my memories and so much more to be able to say I am a Finisdore and DiPrinzio. My father’s mother was a DiPrinzio my father’s father a Finisdore and from that memories were cultivated during my childhood that will never fade with time. They are far too hysterical. They are much too wonderful. From the cousins table in the kitchen, to Grandmom’s house filled to ceiling with people yelling over each other to be heard. From cousins skits at christmas for the parents to cousins reunion at the beach, the memories sustain and grow. There was always laughing and jokes. There was celebrations I took for granted thinking they would be there forever. So to these two wonderful families of which I am so proud to be a member I dedicate these pages which could never be enough for all they gave me. I know so little of the family stories because as I was growing up I was too self-indulgent to care to ask. Now I ask loudly. If you have any information or
family stories you would like to share with us please E-mail me. I’d love to know more.
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