Ann Marie Underwood
March 31, 1941 ~ November 12, 2010
Rochester: Born March 31, 1941, passed away November 12, 2010.
Predeceased by her husband, Arthur M. Underwood. Survived by her son, Matthew (Nancy) Underwood; her daughter, Megan Underwood; grandchildren, Devon Johnson, Deedra Norford, De'Anna Ortiz and Miguel Morales; her brothers, Richard (Betty), Donald (Carolyn), and Robert F. (Eleanor) Steeb; many nieces, nephews and dearfriends;step-son, David (Rose) and 2 step-daughters.
Friends may call Tuesday, November 16, 2010 from 4-8 at her home, 215 Seneca Pkwy. On
Wednesday at 11 o'clock her Funeral Mass will be celebrated at Our Mother of Sorrows Church, 5000 Mt. Read Blvd. Interment, Holy Sepulchre Cemetery. Friends wishing may make contributions to the Diabetes Assoc. or to the Kidney Foundation in her memory.
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Dear Matthew, Nancy & Megan,
Our thoughts and prayers go out to you during this time of sorrow. Your mother was always so gracious and kind to me and I have fond memories of my visits as a kid to the home on Seneca Parkway. Celebrate her life everyday in the way you choose to live your own.
Fondly,
Your Cousin, Suzanne (Mott) Todd
It has been an honor to walk with the Steeb family since 1968.
Memories are dear as I recall Annie lovingly.
My sincerest sympathy to family and friends, wishing sweet healing to all.
With Love,
Barbara
It was impossible for me to be in Rochester for the services. But I will cherish the time I spent with Annie a couple of months ago. She is a very important person to me and I will miss the special relationship we had.
keep ur head up u have angle watching u at all times god has a new job for.its to watch over u and urs so god bless u
Matt, Nancy and Devon,
You are all in our thoughts and prayers.
Sincerely, Karen Tucker, Brad Robinson, and Jetta
Mrs.Underwood was a second mom to me when Megan and I were in high school. She is loved and missed by all. You are in my prayers and keep your heads up.
My condolences on your mom’s passing. We might be related. My father Charles Underwood’s photo was taken by his uncle Arthur, a noteworthy black and white photographer. I have the photo. -Gail
So many wonderful memories… her laughter and smile is what I recall best… and the wonderful home on Senca Parkway. Filled with family and personalties of people we loved.
Even after all of these years, I kept her in my heart for her kindness.
I will miss her and… everything that her persopna stood for.
Peace
To Don & Carolyn, Deepest sympathy in the loss of Ann, she was a delightful person & I have many fond memories of working to gether on Garden Club projects & enjoying some of her good recipes! Sincerely, Joe & Jeanne Walczak
Well, Annie, We are sad and we hurt. But we are also grateful and proud. We are grateful and proud because we were your FRIEND. No matter what our relationshiip to you was – whether you were our mother, our grandmorher, our godmother, our sisiter, our aunt, oir cousin, our niece, neighbot, coworker, parishoner, in-law or outlaw – first and foremost you were a FRIEND. And you were a good friend, one who was always here, gentle, listening, attentive, selfless, always wanting to know what was going on in our lives. I can not say that you weren’t judgmental but that was all part of being a friend. And we thank you for all that.
Now for some amongst us you were their best friend, and know that this is extra tough for them. But they will always hold an extra special place in their hearts for you. And they thank you for that. And I have a suspicion that they will continue to communicate with you and I know that you will listen and respond in your own special way.
Now for those who know anything of my and Ann’s relarionship, know that it was at times strange and estranged, and we didn’t always agree or see eye to eye, but always respected each other. Such are friends. And whenever we would part, we had a ritual, sometimes to the embarassment and discomfort of others. And this ritual consisted of me yelling out, ‘I’ll miss you, Annie.’ And she would yell back, ‘I’ll miss you, Richard.’ Well I can not pull that off today, but suffice it to say:
We love you, friend.
We thank you, friend.
And we’ll miss you, Annie.
Amen…….
Wonderful memories of Ann Marie at Immaculate and Nazareth. May you cherish her memory and one another.
You were truly the wind beneath my wings thats for sure. I have to find my new wind, I guess this would be my kids because I know that is what you would want. I will always remember how magical you made my childhood and everything you have ever done for me. You were always there for me such a loving and caring Mother putting everyone else before yourself. Now you will continue to live in my heart for always. I love you so much! You were a fighter and your memory lives on forever.