Jennifer Duffy
I loved Rachel. Who didn’t? She was always eating those dang cheese puffs so I called her my Cheesy Poof…which she quickly changed to Cheesy Poop!
Rachel had a light that burned bright and a heart that loved hard. She always had a smile on her sweet face and she made sure you did too. You could never be in a bad mood around her, she wouldn’t let you!! She was the only person who made scrubbing pans fun!
All I remember is the laughs. I just wish I could hug her and share cheese puffs with her one last time.
Rachel, I hope you are feee of any pain and grief you had here. Your smile lights a flame in my heart and I love you. We’ll meet again some day and share some havarti bread 🥰