Roberto Hector Norro

In Loving Memory of My Father

Today, I remember and honor you, a man who shaped the core of who I am. His passing leaves a space in my life that no one else could ever fill, but his legacy lives on in the lessons he instilled in me every single day.

He taught me the value of independence, not by telling me to stand on my own, but by showing me how. He believed in figuring things out, in facing challenges head-on, and in owning both success and failure. 

My father made sure I understood that every action, every choice, carried weight. He didn’t shield me from the world; he prepared me for it. That kind of honesty, sometimes hard, always fair, is something I carry with me every day. Maybe why I'm so blunt in my ways...

He had an unwavering belief in doing things the right way and in taking pride in your work.  Whether it was a job, a promise, or a simple task, he gave it his all...that was my example. He lived with integrity, not for recognition, but because it was the right thing to do... that was my example. My father didn’t just raise me...he forged me. I am who I am because of him! 

Though he may be gone, his voice still echoes in my choices, his strength still holds me steady, and his pride still lifts me in moments of doubt. I will carry him with me always!

Rest in peace my old fart... I love you my viejito lindo, forever my Dad. 

Love always,

Monkey Face aka Marcy

Roberto Hector Norro, 87, born on October 06, 1937, in Buenos Aires, Argentina, passed away September 14, 2025. He resided in Moreno Valley, CA at the time of his passing. He leaves behind his only daughter Marcella Iveth Norro and 5 grandchildren (Amir (21), Megan (18), Qamar (8), Kalila (6) and Nasir (3)), son-in law Ali Kasim Hariri. Younger brother Hugo Pablo Norro. 

Arrangements are under the care of Forest Lawn, 

1712 S. Glendale Ave. Glendale, CA 91205, 

for September 25, 2025 at 3:00pm. 

Family and friends are welcome and asked to wear purple. Please arrive 10 minutes early, check in with the officer at the entrance to await the caravan to the burial site. 

Thank you so much of those who have reached out via phone, text, social media, etc, it means the world when you feel your world is falling apart! FORGET ME NOT...