Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Chanukah

Its been a while since I posted a note. Chanukah is a very difficult time for me. Judah loved Chanukah. One of my favorite photos is of him as a four year old gazing into the menorah lights. It was a foretaste of the man to come. Seymour died the last day of Chanukah. Judah was in the hospital overcoming an infection, he spoke to his father on the phone right before Seymour expired. So inter connected where they.

We light the candles, sang the songs, and felt their presence and their absence. From a large boisterous family, we are called small these days. Saw Josh when he was in LA, miss you all.
Best wishes for a New Year filled with love and good things.