A Letter to Pippin!

Those are her take off like an airplane ears,


At my granddaughter's suggestion, my daughter sent Pippin, our old cat, a letter. My granddaughter waited until Pippin showed up, (from hunting bunnies, or sleeping--but I sure wish she would go after the mice!!) to open and read the letter to her. Pippin sat and listened--she perked her ears when the letter was translated into cat language--meow, meow, meow, meow!

Moms to Daughters

I held up my letter to my mother and liked the two sheets together with the light shining through. I don't care if you can read some or part of it--I can tell you right now I was writing about the book that Rose Wilder Lane wrote. (she's Laura Ingalls Wilder's daughter and of course Laura Ingalls Wilder wrote the Little House on the Prairie books. )
My mom will have to have someone read the letter to her. If she were to try, it would make no sense, just marks on the page, like the first picture.
I've been looking at the bud vase my granddaughter created. It's grown on me!---pretty sweet!--she made this for her mom.