Uncle Norman was my mom's only brother and he died in December of 1988 when he didn't wake up from anthesia when he went in for routine surgery. The last time I was at his grave was when my mom, dad, and I were at this location after his funeral with my cousin Cheryl Kadison-Jay and her family and my Aunt Miriam and cousin Loren.
I read a Hebrew prayer and then we called Cheri and we together we told Uncle Norman about our lives and family. It was a very emotional experience.
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