Connor Daigle
I remember when my brother and I were dropped off at their house for the summer. Grandma always made us whatever we wanted and one day my brother and I requested hot wings. She decided to buy like 5lbs maybe even more of hot wings and cooked all of it. As a child I remember just starting at this mountain of wings and being in awe. She always did and loved at 100% and that’s the thing I miss most about her.