Laura M. “Lori” (Borreggine) Vito

Greece: July 23, 2026. Lori was predeceased by her husband, Gaetano “Guy” Vito; parents, Assunta & Nunzio Borreggine; siblings, Paul Borreggine, Mary Ferrari, Theresa Perrotta, Peter Borreggine, Catherine Ciminelli, & Joseph Borreggine. She is survived by her children, Guy Michael Vito & Marisue (Armand) Cantatore; grandchildren, Michael (Marissa) Cantatore & Joey Cantatore; great-granddaughter, Samantha Marie Cantatore; several nieces, nephews, cousins, & dear friends.

Lori’s Funeral Mass will be celebrated, Tuesday, July 28th, 10:30 AM at Holy Cross Church, 4492 Lake Ave. Immediately following, she will be laid to rest in Holy Sepulchre Cemetery. In lieu of flowers, donations may be sent to St. Jude Children’s Hospital, 501 St. Jude Place, Memphis, TN 38105 in her memory.

A Life Well Loved: Lori Vito

On February 1, 1940, in Rochester, New York, a little girl entered the world as the youngest of seven children. With a six-year age gap between her and the next oldest sibling, there was never any question about her place in the family. She was simply – and forever – the “baby.” Long after they were all grown, married, and raising families of their own, her brothers and sisters still lovingly referred to her by that title, a reminder that some family traditions never fade.

Lori was raised during a generation that valued togetherness above all else. Sunday dinners weren’t just meals – they were cherished gatherings. Holidays filled the home with laughter, generation-old recipes, and the aromas of cooking and baking that would become treasured family traditions. Easter bread, festive brunches, and recipes lovingly passed from one generation to the next became part of the legacy she carried forward with pride.

She attended St. Anthony School before continuing her education at Nazareth and St. Joseph’s Academy. Her faith, rooted deeply in those early years, became the foundation of her life. As a devoted parishioner of St. Anthony’s Church and later Most Precious Blood Parish, Lori quietly lived her faith every day. She believed deeply in the power of prayer. If someone was hurting, struggling, celebrating, or simply needed a prayer, Lori remembered them. She saved every prayer card she ever received, faithfully reading through them each day. Her prayers reached far beyond herself, carrying countless people before God with unwavering love and hope.

At St. Anthony’s Church, Lori married the love of her life, Guy Vito. Together they built a marriage filled with joy, friendship, laughter, and unwavering devotion. They found happiness in life’s simple pleasures – a trip to Toronto, magical vacations to Walt Disney World, or simply spending time together at home. It wasn’t unusual for the two of them to begin dancing together in their family room on an ordinary weeknight. They didn’t need music; they simply needed each other.

When Guy passed away, Lori carried the enormous weight of living without him for the next thirty-one years. Though her heart never stopped missing him, her love for him never diminished. She often said that no one could ever replace him. Yet through her grief, she continued moving forward with remarkable strength, pouring every ounce of her love into the family they had created together.

If there was one role Lori embraced most fiercely, it was being a mother and grandmother. She was a fierce protector of those she loved and found her greatest joy in her family. Her beloved grandsons, Michael and Joey – her “two treasures” – were the lights of her life. Whether they were performing in a production, playing music, competing in sports, or pursuing any new endeavor, Grandma Vito was their biggest supporter. She celebrated every accomplishment, encouraged every dream, and loved them with her whole heart.

Family always came first. Her love was steady, unconditional, and evident in everything she did. Those closest to her knew that if Lori loved you, you never questioned it.
Outside of family, Lori’s interests reflected her warm personality. She was a lifelong admirer of Frank Sinatra, whose music became part of the soundtrack of her life. She was an equally devoted New York Yankees fan from childhood onward, celebrating victories and enduring losses with loyal enthusiasm.

She loved reading biographies, fascinated by the stories of lives well-lived. She also earned a well-deserved reputation as the family’s personal weather forecaster. Before anyone headed out the door or prepared for a trip, Lori had already checked the forecast and was ready with advice about what to expect, what to pack, and reminders to stay safe. It was just another expression of how naturally she cared for everyone around her.

Although Lori was happiest staying home, she also treasured time spent with family and friends. Day trips became wonderful adventures, card games were filled with laughter, and every shared conversation became another cherished memory. She didn’t need extravagant plans to be happy – she simply needed to be surrounded by people she loved.

She had a special place in her heart for dogs, especially Spooky and Bella. During the last three years of her life, their visits brought her comfort, companionship, and countless smiles.

If someone asked what mattered most to Lori, the answer was beautifully simple: Family. Faith. Frank.

Those three loves shaped her life and reflected the woman she was.

Lori passed away on July 23, 2026, leaving behind a legacy measured not by accomplishments or possessions, but by love. She taught her family the importance of faith, the comfort found in tradition, the strength of unwavering devotion, and the joy of simply being together.

Of all the words that could describe Lori Vito, one rises above the rest: loving.

She loved deeply, prayed faithfully, protected fiercely, laughed often, and gave generously of herself. Her life reminds us that the greatest legacy we can leave is not what we own, but how completely we love.

And in that, Lori’s life was truly extraordinary.