Three Generations, One Beginning

Rose left Italy with nothing but a suitcase and a dream, her green eyes reflecting

hills she'd never see again. She found Angelo under a cherry tree, their laughter becoming

the soundtrack of a new life. They watched their daughter Mary dance like she was painting

the air with light, every pirouette a promise kept. Mary graduated with balloons in hand

and hope in her heart, then became the mother she'd always had.

Now in that garden where it all grew, three generations stand together. Rose's wrinkled

hands hold the same strength that crossed an ocean, proving that the bravest thing we

ever do is choose to begin.