Daniel Herbert Coleman

I remember being at Aunt Jewell´s in Palatine, IL. They had a titled basement. Daniel was a kid and he would jump on a rolling hooded hair dryer and ride it across the floor like a toy. One day he went too fast, hit the wall, and it went into pieces. When Aunt Hewelk heard the noise and asked him what happened Daniel threw up his hands and said "It just popped apart."

Daniel was my older boy cousin that I rarely saw as his family always lived away from the rest of us, but every time we were together we reconnected easily.

I am so sorry for your loss. While I did not have the honor of knowing Daniel personally, I am friends with Jason (Son). Any Father would be proud of a Son like Jason.
I pray for peace during this time of grief and a flood of memories that bring smiles to the faces of those that were close to Daniel. Sending lots of love to the Coleman family. - Sam