A BBQ Without the Boys. 

Gal pals are good to have.  Now, don't jump the gun and assume that I'm some boy-hater--though I did (graciously) disinvite the boys that I had invited to my BBQ yesterday...and no, this is not about how girls are cool and boys drool.

These gals love God, love to eat, and love to LAUGH.  Who needs boys?  (JUST KIDDING!)

Thanks, gals, for making my day with your fellowship.  You bless me dearly.

From L to R: Mel, Mary Ann, Colleen, Michelle, Wilma, Kalam, Wendy, Sherilyn (missing: Alli--oh and me since I'm behind the camera)