Dear Nan ~ What I wouldn't give for another cup of tea shared with you at your kitchen table. Thank you for the love and kindness you always showed me and for being the grandmother I never had -- I will love and miss you forever.
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Obituary
Rose Agnes Morano Simonetti, 87, died Saturday at home.
Born in New York City, she lived there before moving to Hopatcong 24 years ago.
She was a homemaker and was a member of St. Jude's Roman Catholic Church in Hopatcong, New Jersey.
Her husband, Rocco, a former Con Edison welder, died July 9, 1988 at their home in Hopatcong, New Jersey.
Mrs. Simonetti is survived by a daughter, Rose Palumbo of Hopatcong; a son, Ralph Simonetti of New York City; two grandchildren and two great-granddaughters.
Arrangements are by Leber-Lakeside Funeral Home, Main Road, Landing, New Jersey.
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"One gift above all others God gives to us to treasure ~ one that knows no time, no place and one gold cannot measure. The precious, poignant, tender gift of Memory ~ that will keep our dear ones ever in our hearts although God gives them sleep. It brings back long remembered things ~ a song, a word, a smile and our world's a better place because we had them for awhile!"
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Obituary
Rose Agnes Morano Simonetti, 87, died Saturday at home.
Born in New York City, she lived there before moving to Hopatcong 24 years ago.
She was a homemaker and was a member of St. Jude's Roman Catholic Church in Hopatcong, New Jersey.
Her husband, Rocco, a former Con Edison welder, died July 9, 1988 at their home in Hopatcong, New Jersey.
Mrs. Simonetti is survived by a daughter, Rose Palumbo of Hopatcong; a son, Ralph Simonetti of New York City; two grandchildren and two great-granddaughters.
Arrangements are by Leber-Lakeside Funeral Home, Main Road, Landing, New Jersey.
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"One gift above all others God gives to us to treasure ~ one that knows no time, no place and one gold cannot measure. The precious, poignant, tender gift of Memory ~ that will keep our dear ones ever in our hearts although God gives them sleep. It brings back long remembered things ~ a song, a word, a smile and our world's a better place because we had them for awhile!"
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Dear Nan ~ What I wouldn't give for another cup of tea shared with you at your kitchen table. Thank you for the love and kindness you always showed me and for being the grandmother I never had -- I will love and miss you forever.
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Obituary
Rose Agnes Morano Simonetti, 87, died Saturday at home.
Born in New York City, she lived there before moving to Hopatcong 24 years ago.
She was a homemaker and was a member of St. Jude's Roman Catholic Church in Hopatcong, New Jersey.
Her husband, Rocco, a former Con Edison welder, died July 9, 1988 at their home in Hopatcong, New Jersey.
Mrs. Simonetti is survived by a daughter, Rose Palumbo of Hopatcong; a son, Ralph Simonetti of New York City; two grandchildren and two great-granddaughters.
Arrangements are by Leber-Lakeside Funeral Home, Main Road, Landing, New Jersey.
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"One gift above all others God gives to us to treasure ~ one that knows no time, no place and one gold cannot measure. The precious, poignant, tender gift of Memory ~ that will keep our dear ones ever in our hearts although God gives them sleep. It brings back long remembered things ~ a song, a word, a smile and our world's a better place because we had them for awhile!"
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Obituary
Rose Agnes Morano Simonetti, 87, died Saturday at home.
Born in New York City, she lived there before moving to Hopatcong 24 years ago.
She was a homemaker and was a member of St. Jude's Roman Catholic Church in Hopatcong, New Jersey.
Her husband, Rocco, a former Con Edison welder, died July 9, 1988 at their home in Hopatcong, New Jersey.
Mrs. Simonetti is survived by a daughter, Rose Palumbo of Hopatcong; a son, Ralph Simonetti of New York City; two grandchildren and two great-granddaughters.
Arrangements are by Leber-Lakeside Funeral Home, Main Road, Landing, New Jersey.
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"One gift above all others God gives to us to treasure ~ one that knows no time, no place and one gold cannot measure. The precious, poignant, tender gift of Memory ~ that will keep our dear ones ever in our hearts although God gives them sleep. It brings back long remembered things ~ a song, a word, a smile and our world's a better place because we had them for awhile!"
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