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This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Richard Huffman II, 31 years old, born on June 4, 1986, and passed away on October 3, 2017. We will remember him forever.
June 4, 2023
June 4, 2023
Happy 37th birthday bb boy, You are missed everyday by everyone, but no one misses you more then me. I will see you again hope you have a blast in Heaven for your birthday and we will celebrate your life here on earth. Tears are flowing but tears of joy and saddest. Joy for all your funny and silly ways and sadness tears for all the pain your were having with your addiction. We are all broken at some point, but know I never loved you less for it..

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June 4, 2023
June 4, 2023
Happy 37th birthday bb boy, You are missed everyday by everyone, but no one misses you more then me. I will see you again hope you have a blast in Heaven for your birthday and we will celebrate your life here on earth. Tears are flowing but tears of joy and saddest. Joy for all your funny and silly ways and sadness tears for all the pain your were having with your addiction. We are all broken at some point, but know I never loved you less for it..
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June 4, 2022
The stories a mom can tell.  The one that sticks out the most at this moment is,  “ show me your forehead”. Lol.  I would tell Boob when he was younger that mommies had special powers I only I could see liar across his forehead if he was lying.  So every time I doubted him I would say let me see your forehead.  If he moved his hair easily I knew he told the truth and if he pulled in down or tried to cover his forehead I knew he was lying.  Up until the day before he died age 31 he still subconsciously would try to pull his hand across his forehead if he was lying lol so so funny now my daughter is doing the same thing with her son lol

The ultimate golf cart fail!

June 4, 2019

I remember when we were kids.  Mom and dad took us to Kissimmee to see uncle jack!   Uncle jack lived in a 55+ community and that meant he had a golf cart!  We thought this was the coolest way to get around.  Uncle jack let us take it by ourselves and we decided to go to the orange groves.  The sun was beginning to set and we needed to get back so we begun to race the sun by the time we reached the edge of the grove it was completely pitch black outside. What I thought was the road turned to be nothing more than the biggest mistake of the night. Turns out.  I hit a house.   Boo. You panicked and jumped out of the golf cart to run back to uncle jacks.  I put the golf cart in reverse and drove away(uh does this count as a hit and run?).  I am speeding up along side of you and I encourage you to jump in the moving golf cart(at this point have I mentioned how bad of an idea this was?...no?....ok yeah it was a BAD idea). Boo, you attempted to jump in the cart lol. Oh goodness you missed, falling to the ground and then there is me. As if I didn’t just encourage my little brother to epic doom.  I add insult to injury(or actually created it) and run your leg over with the golf cart.  I instantly stop. Get out.  And see that you’re already bruising. I yell at you to come on!   Geez what are big sisters for! Ha. We hurry up back to uncle jack.  Wash up to eat  within the hour your leg is purple and swollen.  Mom asks what happened?   This was the first of many times you’ve covered for me and told her that it was from when we were wrestling.  I can think of countless adventures turned intofiascos but it will never make up for the gaping hole in my chest.    Wherever you are. I hope your spirit is whole and you are at peace.   I miss you terribly.    I love you little brother. Xoxoxo ❤️ Krystsll

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