I waited a year to post these photos. One of the younger grandchildren, about 9 years old, peered over the edge of the open grave. He too wanted to stay that one minute longer. Like waldo, he appeared in many photos. The uniformed grandchildren were serving in the IDF and given a day off to attend. Having lived a full life and suffering a long illness, this funeral was not a sudden shock. She had left her legacy and they all missed her now. Click here for slideshow.