My beloved Baby Sissor we are forever, through eternity tethered together by the tensile strength of our golden heartstrings. You, my sweet, are (and always have been) my spirit guide, my shero, my precious warrior. You are my heart. I am here for you in all ways, always. ❣

If only I could be as wise as you. You have taught me so much in this life of ours. Ya’ know who loves ya’! And, always will. ❤️❤️❤️

Oh, Robin, I love you and thank you for all the years of friendship. You will always be alive in me. Give my love to Ken and the girls.

My beloved warrior. Thank you for reaching, teaching, all of us, always. You’re words are the light I need to paddle on the river, right behind you. Much love. Trace