Scrappy Sisters!

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These women (And more not pictured) are my lifeline, my rocks, my strength through life. They have helped me raise my children and given me the advice my mother could not. Never a criticism, just love. Time with them always refreshes my soul and I am SO GLAD God has given me more time in which to benefit from these women. 

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