This is Ruth when she was about 6 weeks old. She was a beautiful baby!
This is Ruth's one-year birthday picture. She had no hair so I had to pretend she did by putting a pony-tail.
I guess I'm not the only one.
This month, the opposite happened. I read the book we chose and Jonesy didn't. I think it's mostly because he has no interest in beauty. The theme for April was 'beauty' so we chose to read Memoirs of a Geisha. We thought this would be appropriate for the theme because Geisha are all about beauty. An important thing I learned from the book is that being a Geisha is not only about physical beauty. In fact, that has little to do with the beauty of a Geisha. The clothes they wear, the dances they do, the music they play and the conversations they have are more the type of beauty that defines them. Being a Geisha is an artform.



We've deprived Ruth. She hasn't had much experience with cats.
There was a small pond at the end of the trail in a little box canyon. When we first arrived we could hear a chorus of frogs singing to (or yelling at) each other. Right as we walked up closer to the pond they all stopped at once. On the other side of the pond were the petroglyphs. Ruth and I climbed (scrambled) over some rocks so we could get a closer look.


