Jenney grew up an Air Force brat, learning the deep value of patriotism. She realized early on that without the steadfast support of families; our warriors couldn’t safeguard this great nation. Although it was very difficult, she willing accepted that one day her own children might serve in uniform- and in time, one daughter went to war. She rightfully viewed motherhood as the backbone of this wonderful country and tried her best to be great at it.

She had family problems in her early years, and from that, she began to develop an almost expert understanding of what the responsibilities and rewards of motherhood should be. She started her own family, and shortly thereafter, a second family came into the picture. She instantly knew her mission in life—to pull together two families with love and strength. She prepared her children for the future and mentored other families through tough times. Even while battling cancer, she never stopped helping.

Her love for her husband, Billy, was never-ending. They were a wonderful example of opposite attraction! Their relationship was a true partnership—one built on balance, respect, and a deep, unspoken understanding of each other. He brought an analytical and business mind shaped by years of scientific discovery, while she brought emotional wisdom, intuition, and a remarkable ability to connect and guide. She understood him in ways few others could and helped him navigate the world with greater ease and humanity. In turn, he provided steadfast support, admiration, and a calming effect when life’s emotions ran high. As he built, led and mentored numerous companies, her presence was a constant source of strength and clarity. She understood success wasn’t just about business numbers. Providing a respectful workplace with ethics and morals where lifelong friendships developed, families raised their children and thoughtful decisions were just as important. Her face lit up with a radiant smile every time a new baby, then eventually, a new grandchild was born. She knew, in her heart, that she and Billy played a small but meaningful part in bringing joy to others that followed him for 35 years.

They shared a lifetime of meaningful experiences and simple joys. They loved traveling across the United States in their RV, creating memories along the open road. Their home was always filled with the companionship of beloved dogs—Duke, Max, Jackson, and Bronson—each one a cherished part of their family. They found happiness in gardening, in creating, and in any pursuit that allowed them to blend into a single, deeply connected, loving soul. She had a special talent for striking it lucky at the casino, something that always brought a smile. She found joy in cooking, sharing recipes, sewing, and crocheting. When she stepped away from everyday life she was a voracious reader, diving into novels, science, politics, and medicine-always expanding her perspective on the world. However, she had just as much fun when she was in her element, taking charge of the major restoration of our new family home. She built lasting friendships that spanned decades—relationships they nurtured with intention, loyalty, and love. It didn’t matter if you were a CEO, carpenter, or grounds keeper-she opened her heart to everyone, and in return, everyone cherished her.

Music was another shared passion. Billy played a variety of stringed instruments, along with the fiddle and guitar, and she was never far from his side, beaming with pride and joy whenever he played just for her in the kitchen or on stage with country music bands. They lived in Louisiana for 10 years helping his mother enjoy her final years. Jenney’s favorite memory of that time was when Billy took her to his hometown in Cajun country where they would ‘two-step’ to electrifying Zydeco music! They spun and laughed like carefree teenagers on the dance floor until everything was completely exhausted- except the glowing smile on her face.

Becoming a grandmother brought her a special kind of joy. She cherished time with her grandchildren, taking pride in their growth and delighting in the opportunity to guide, nurture, and celebrate them. Just as she had done with her own children, she invested her heart fully offering wisdom, encouragement, and unconditional love that will continue to shape their lives for years to come.

Even in her last days, she never forgot that her mission was to ensure her children were prepared for the future. She willingly accepted personal sacrifice when tough love was needed. Her heart would swell with pride and joy when she was able to successfully help any of her children through difficult times. She passed away peacefully, knowing that her lifelong mission of motherhood—and her life as a wife, partner, grandmother, and friend—produced something truly extraordinary: a strong, connected family and a legacy of love, resilience, and unwavering devotion.

She is survived by her devoted husband, Billy Ward.

She was preceded in death by her mother, Jeanette Anderson; her father, Alphonse LaRosa; her sister, Deirdre Tremblay; and her nephew, Jeffrey Schlothan.

She is lovingly remembered by her sister, Deanna Schlothan, and her husband, Henry Schlothan; her niece, Samantha Putnam, and her husband, Cory Putnam; her nephew, Corey Schlothan, and his wife, Vanessa Schlothan; her daughter, Ryan Rebidue, and her husband, David Rebidue; her daughter, Rebecca Lyles, and her husband, Lee Lyles; her son, Joseph Ward, and his wife, Rebekah Ward; her daughter, Melanie Altieri, and her husband, Jim Altieri; and her daughter, Sarah Ballou, and her husband, RJ Ballou She held a special place in her heart for Jon Blokdyk, a forever loving son in her heart, and his daughter, Kaia Blokdyk.

She also leaves behind her cherished grandchildren: Russell Rebidue, Camila Lyles, Dylan Lyles, Emily Ward, Olivia Ward, Theo Ward, Hailey Ward, Myles Ward, and Cody Ballou.

She cherished that Billy’s family accepted her as one of their own. Billy’s siblings David Ward, Tommy Ward, and Betty McMormick loved her as a new sister. Billy’s mother, Joyce Ward, cared about her like her own daughter, and she was especially grateful for her friendships with Billy’s niece Sarah Ward-Sullivan and Tommy’s wife Dawn Ward.

She often spoke of her love for Mike Evans and James Grice in Louisiana that always made her feel safe while Billy traveled on business trips.

Finally, she deeply appreciated her lifelong relationship with her best friend Debbie Rurak. The two of them kept updating the book on motherhood as they navigated through life’s challenges.

In lieu of flowers, the family kindly requests that donations be made in her memory to the Tunnel to Towers Foundation.