It is with a very heavy heart that I share with you the loss of my dear sister. Growing up with her was
quite a joy. She had such an innocence about her. R. could have anyone rolling with laughter without really trying. She simply did not realize how she affected people with her unspoiled humor. Mrs R.
was a great cook, and she took such great pleasure in feeding the neighborhood in her own special
style. Mrs. R. spared no expense when it came to the fixings for her meals. If she made someone a sandwich, all of the accompaniments must go with it: pickles, potato chips, soda or juice, fruit, etc.
I love my sister, and I realize that she was loved and respected by so many people. Sleep on, my Sis! You are surely loved and missed. I love you!
Your time to rest and relax has finally come. Perhaps you'll cook, clean, and entertain on the 'other side'. For, you see, many others will be welcoming her arrival 'there'.
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