With her sense of humor and a capacity to rub it in, Aunt Miriam loved calling me Millie. She knew that I did not like my real name, Carmela, and disliked Millie even more. I got to know Aunt Miriam better when she relocated to NJ and from time to time we would share a conversation on the phone.
I'll miss you, Aunt Miriam, at our holiday dinners. Love, Camille