Dear Mom,
Hell-ooooooo?
Love,
Ruth

Dear Mom,
Meet Pidgey.




Love, ruth

Dear mom,
To continue with the "who's lost and wants to live with ruth?" theme, guess who arrived yesterday? A pigeon. And not some ordinary, yet far from home, New York City-variety pigeon, but one that looks like that except is wearing fancy feather leggings. Mom, someone, somewhere is missing their pigeon and he's here at our house. He's been hanging out in the driveway until Tucker chases him, and then he'll go up on the slippy slidey metal roof for a minute until he can putter around on the ground again. I thought he had headed home yesterday, and then today, STILL A PIGEON in the driveway.

Isn't that strange?
Love,
Ruth

Dear Mom,
Hi. Nothing much to report. Noemi's in her afternoon meeting, and this morning's meeting went really well. I think tonight after work I'm going to try to run to Joann Fabrics and pick up some of those SUPERSALE patterns.

I am glad Jack is so happy with you.

i guess that's it for now. more later.

Love,
Ruth

Dear Mom,




We're heading out shortly. See you soon!
Love,
Ruth

Dear Mom,




Love,
Ruth

Dear Mom,
I think you should get flowers for another day.




Love,
Ruth

Dear Mom,




Love,
Ruth

Dear mom,




Love,
ruth

Dear Mom,




Love,
Ruth

Dear Mom,
Ron was upset with Tucker for days.




Love,
Ruth

Dear Mom,




Love, Ruth

Dear Mom,




Here's the knitting project I just finished, without the ends woven in yet. I'm not sure if I like it yet--you don't really have much control how the colors align when you're striping two balls of noro. It'll probably be a Christmas present for Dad; I think all those colors, some blending, some clashing, will look good with his grey beard.
Love, Ruth