Julia S Lopez

Julia S. López 94, died June 13, 2010. Mrs. López was preceded in death by her husband, Frank; brothers, 'Mando, Ray and Lito Salazar; sisters, Sophie Miles and Josie Bell; son-in-law, Sonny Miles and great-grandson, Ryder DeSoto. She is survived by her daughters, Dorothy DeSoto and Sylvia Jo Miles; sons, Frankie (Kathy), Michael (Sandy) and Dale (Jessie); 14 grandchildren, 14 great-grandchildren and three great-great-grandchildren. Her advocacy for public schools began in the 1940's at Safford School. She began volunteering at Roskruge School in 1954 when she and her husband became members of the Roskruge PTA. She served as a playground and cafeteria monitor for over 30 years. As a monitor, when there was a child who needed a hug, she gave a hug. When there was a child who needed a smile, she gave a smile. She is a member of the Roskruge Hall of Fame and the cafeteria is named in her honor. Mrs. López always welcomed students from nearby Roskruge and Tucson High into her home to visit, use the phone or restroom, or wait for rides. She was also a long-time member of the Fraternal Order of Eagles Auxiliary. In lieu of flowers, donations may be sent to the Roskruge PTA, 501 E. 6th St., 85705. A Mass will be held on Saturday, June 19, 2010 at Holy Family Catholic Church, 338 W. University Blvd., Tucson, AZ at 10:00 a.m. A Committal Service will follow at Holy Hope Cemetery. Please join us for a celebration of life at the Roskruge Julia S. López Cafeteria immediately follow

My Nana

by Greg Lopez

Roadtrips to Las Vegas and strawberry shortcakes at midnight

I’m all out of quarters, may I have more Nana?

Toasted egg and cheese sandwiches on a hot summer afternoon

Can I have some chocolate milk too Nana?

Bingo nights with Tata at the Eagles Club on Stone

Did you win last night Nana?

Harry Carey and your beloved Chicago Cubbies

Holy Cow! They are not very good Nana

Under your blankets with a romance novel in hand

Good night, I’ll see you in the morning Nana

Wind chimes in the breeze and pictures on your door

Where did you put mine Nana?

Christmas shopping sprees with my brother at the toy store

Where does your magic money come from Nana?

A hug on the playground and a special place in the lunch line

I forgot my lunch money today Nana

Over the years, you’ve gone by Julia, Judy and Mrs. Lopez,

But I’ve been blessed to call you my Nana