Peggy Gentile, also known as “Granny” to many of us, was an outstanding Daughter, sister, wife, mother, grandmother, and great-grandmother. As a loving mother, grandmother, and great-grandmother, she shared her strength, determination, and a bit of stubbornness with each new generation. Peggy always stood by her husband’s side, showing her deep love and devotion to Ed every step of the way, right until the very end. One of her favorite things in the world was frogs. You can find them outside her house and even inside the house! Peggy absolutely loved reading books! You could often find her curled up in her favorite cozy robe, wholly lost in the pages. Reading brought her joy and comfort, making books a big part of her life. Peggy was the kind of person you could always count on for a good laugh or some wise advice. And one thing’s for sure, if she didn’t like something, she wouldn’t hesitate to let you know! Creating a legacy that forthcoming generations will always hold dear.
Peggy was lovingly preceded in death by her devoted father, Jess W. Hudson, and her cherished mother, Ada E. Snider. We feel immense gratitude for the radiant gift of their daughter, who illuminated our lives with her warmth and kindness. Peggy filled our days with countless joyful memories, each one a precious treasure that we will hold close to our hearts for all time! Peggy departed from her sister DeElva. Peggy departed this world, embarking on a journey where she is lovingly welcomed by her cherished husband, Edward Gentile, who has been waiting for her in the embrace of eternity.
Peggy was a remarkable woman celebrated for her unwavering strength and indomitable spirit. Her legacy of love and inspiration shines brightly through her children: Carl Gentile, his wife, Donna Gentile, and David Gentile. Together, they embody her values and carry her vibrant spirit forward in their daily lives.
Peggy devoted herself to nurturing a legacy of love, ensuring that her vibrant spirit would continue to flourish through the laughter and joy of her cherished grandchildren. Each moment they spent together became a precious thread woven into the tapestry of her life, preserving her essence for generations to come: Dale Gentile and his wife, Tiffany Gentile; Jennifer Marx and her husband, Russell Marx; Kenneth Gentile; Joseph Gentile and his wife, Michelle Gentile; Anthony Gentile; Lindsay Grooms; and Miranda Cook and her husband, David Cook.
Peggy’s radiant memories, filled with warmth and joy, along with her extraordinary heart, will be lovingly passed down to her great-grandchildren. Through her stories and cherished moments, they will come to know the vibrant spirit that has shaped their family legacy. Julia, Makalia, Cooper, Anthony Jr., Joey Jr., Mattheau, Nevaeh, Cameron, Isaac, Arwyn, Izebella, Elyzabeth, Sophia, and Hunter.
Memories:
Peggy’s Children:
Dave:
One of my favorite memories is the time I spent getting to know my mom all over again during the seven years she lived with me. We shared countless moments filled with laughter, especially when I would tell her jokes. I loved seeing the look of surprise on her face when I threw a punchline her way, catching her completely off guard. Her laughter was infectious, a joyous sound that filled the room and often left us both in fits of giggles. Those days, filled with warmth and humor, truly deepened our bond and created cherished memories that I hold dear.
Carl:
One of my favorite memories is the wild ride we had in Texas when Dad, Mom, Dave, and I set out in the truck. Dad had just bought a little calf, full of spunk and energy, and we drove out to a field to load it into the back of the truck. The calf, however, had other ideas. With a mischievous glint in its eyes, it darted around, making it hard to put it in the back of the truck. Mom, determined and a bit adventurous, took off with Dad in the back of the truck while Dave and I settled into the front seat, giggling in anticipation of the chaos to come. As Dad wrestled with the calf, he bounced around like a ragdoll, yelling at Mom to slow down as she drove faster and faster. The sound of his frantic shouts mixed with our laughter filled the air, creating a hilarious scene. Finally, when Mom came to a halt, there was Dad, sprawled out underneath the calf, completely covered in poop and pee. The sight was so outrageous that we couldn’t help but burst into uncontrollable laughter. Even as Dad tried to scold Mom, it was impossible to take him seriously when he was covered in shit. It was a moment filled with joy and chaos that I’ll never forget!
Peggy’s Grandkids:
Dale:
I will always cherish the memory of our childhood when you tried to make oatmeal cookies. Instead of rising, they spread across the pan, creating a flat, golden sheet. Despite their appearance, those cookies were the most delicious treats we’d ever tasted, warm, chewy, and bursting with flavor, reminding us that the best moments often come from unexpected mistakes.
Kenny:
One of my favorite memories is when Granny affectionately called us “gutter rats” during our teenage years. Her playful tone and sparkling eyes made it feel like an inside joke, a bond of laughter that tied us together. Those moments of youthful mischief were her unique way of showing love, leaving us with smiles that lasted long after the words were said.
We would love to hear any fun stories or memories you have about Peggy (Granny). Please share them with us!