Julie was the daughter of my father's brother. There was at least a ten year age difference between us. I remember her as a baby, a beautiful baby and as a sweet young child. Brian always hovered over her, playing the role of the protective big brother. Julie, may peace be upon you. Martha, if you read this, I want you to know that you were a wonderful aunt and that Brian and I have reestablished a relationship. With all the love in my heart, Debi
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It is almost candlelighting time. I will contact you after Shabbos. Debi