Dear Mom,
Last night the post fell into the category of "if you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all." It was one of those afternoons. But this morning I remembered something I could tell you. Rob taught me how to whistle by putting two fingers in your mouth. It's super cool. Now I can cat-call anybody I want.
Love,
Ruth
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Dear Ruth,
I've had days like that too, ( several last week in fact) and usually end up talking to myself, out- loud in severe terms, the gist of which could be the scene in Moonstruck where Cher says, " Snap out of it!" I figure when you get to the point where you are disgusting yourself, it's time for some snapping.
Teach me how to whistle that way! I've always thought that was super cool!!
Love, mom
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