<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420</id><updated>2009-12-21T03:45:06.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lynn-getting my feet wet</title><subtitle type='html'>Journal...Art...Photography...Textiles...Watercolors</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>871</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-6825331774065914734</id><published>2009-12-21T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T01:00:00.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Holiday Cards</title><content type='html'>I really enjoyed my  Sunday yesterday. It was a stay at home day...made a pot of chicken soup in the slow cooker, the aroma filled  the house...as I stood at my design table laying out more hand made cards to send to friends...and then sitting at the sewing machine putting them all together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I finally found a use for lots of candy wrappers I had been saving...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy73Q9nj-2I/AAAAAAAANGM/WVKWl0vwri0/s1600-h/DSCF4008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417539272563751778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy73Q9nj-2I/AAAAAAAANGM/WVKWl0vwri0/s400/DSCF4008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some were pretty simple... just using fabric and threads...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy73Qam3yWI/AAAAAAAANGE/ldXiagGGF4I/s1600-h/DSCF4006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417539263165614434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy73Qam3yWI/AAAAAAAANGE/ldXiagGGF4I/s400/DSCF4006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some a mixture of fabrics and paper, and extra embellishments like these large white sequins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy73P5xMOiI/AAAAAAAANF8/DwKbB2IYXF0/s1600-h/DSCF4004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417539254350527010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy73P5xMOiI/AAAAAAAANF8/DwKbB2IYXF0/s400/DSCF4004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and some a hodge podge of everything I could get my hands on...wrapping paper, candy wrappers, threads, glue, and sparkles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy73Pe7v2gI/AAAAAAAANF0/vbuwzZWhF1A/s1600-h/DSCF4001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417539247147047426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy73Pe7v2gI/AAAAAAAANF0/vbuwzZWhF1A/s400/DSCF4001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and felt, fabric and marking pens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy73O37hJWI/AAAAAAAANFs/HxbV47AmjK0/s1600-h/DSCF4009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417539236677100898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy73O37hJWI/AAAAAAAANFs/HxbV47AmjK0/s400/DSCF4009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I felt just like one of Santa's helpers...working away in my little elf shop! Such fun!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For someone who does not celebrate Christmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I certainly got into the spirit of it all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh dear, no cactus' got photographed or drawn today though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HCM anyway~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope I don't get expelled from that group. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;;-0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-6825331774065914734?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6825331774065914734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=6825331774065914734' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/6825331774065914734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/6825331774065914734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/more-holiday-cards.html' title='More Holiday Cards'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy73Q9nj-2I/AAAAAAAANGM/WVKWl0vwri0/s72-c/DSCF4008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-874896378363669970</id><published>2009-12-20T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T01:00:04.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Huge Surprise!</title><content type='html'>Last night my cousin called to WARN US that his parents were not doing so well...that they were far worse than how they'd been when I saw them two weeks ago. So all the way there I was preparing myself for sitting by their bedsides, holding their hands, being quiet with them.&lt;br /&gt;I was literally writing eulogies in my head, the words I would say at their memorial services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How surprised was I to find them not in their beds when we got there, in fact not in their room at all. We were told they were in the dining room. We nearly ran down the hall to find them eating lunch at a table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy2J-M--8FI/AAAAAAAANEc/HD5XXtS5oOE/s1600-h/DSCF3983-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417137628526866514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy2J-M--8FI/AAAAAAAANEc/HD5XXtS5oOE/s400/DSCF3983-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They looked alert, well, almost as good as they had been &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;before&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Uncle Harry's fall and fractured hip and surgery. We sat and talked and they were able to carry on a conversation...Harry lost his train of thought maybe twice...but he was in good humor, able to tell us stories from their past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mimi had a good appetite and was busy eating her lunch with gusto. Harry said that when he left there he was going to write a letter to the head honcho  to let them know the food was terrible! He asked me to please &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; tell him to eat it. I didn't. (Or I stopped). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can't help but see my mother in my aunts face at times (her eldest sister) and myself too I think in a few years time. Especially how she held her hands. Just like mom and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DH brought Harry a CD player with headphones and a Yiddish music CD. He loves the Yiddish language and music. We lost him for a while then as he listened with beatific smiles on his face and his hands strumming an imaginary guitar. We left it there for him to continue to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy2JjMEWuXI/AAAAAAAANEU/vHSEq9E3o68/s1600-h/DSCF3983.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy2JirhSp3I/AAAAAAAANEM/Yugitkz0rQQ/s1600-h/DSCF3984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417137155687491442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy2JirhSp3I/AAAAAAAANEM/Yugitkz0rQQ/s400/DSCF3984.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Mimi enjoyed looking at family photos. She didn't know the names of all her great grandchildren, had to be reminded who was who (she has quite a flock of them) and her dementia was apparent, but she remained in good humor and in fact had us in stitches laughing&lt;/div&gt;a good part of the time there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy2JiBzhNeI/AAAAAAAANEE/0PPono8yWIA/s1600-h/DSCF3975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417137144489653730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy2JiBzhNeI/AAAAAAAANEE/0PPono8yWIA/s400/DSCF3975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry said they were old now, and that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;life had gone by so quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy2Jhjz_AwI/AAAAAAAAND8/0Zx-LchoeJQ/s1600-h/DSCF3961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417137136438543106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy2Jhjz_AwI/AAAAAAAAND8/0Zx-LchoeJQ/s400/DSCF3961.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We assured him we'd be back soon for another visit. I sure hope we get more of this. It was such a wonderful blessing all the way around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy2JhDyoOFI/AAAAAAAAND0/lBxYMvVNvTg/s1600-h/DSCF3947.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-874896378363669970?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/874896378363669970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=874896378363669970' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/874896378363669970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/874896378363669970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/huge-surprise.html' title='A Huge Surprise!'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sy2J-M--8FI/AAAAAAAANEc/HD5XXtS5oOE/s72-c/DSCF3983-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-5122394274836992956</id><published>2009-12-19T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T01:00:04.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You for Chanukah Gifts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A scrappy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chanukah&lt;/span&gt; Card was made from grocery store bag paper for the menorah/candle holder; shiny fabric cut on the selvage edge, which made for awesome flames!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sewn with gold metallic thread.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyvU_vjUZCI/AAAAAAAAM74/7uvHoZ8VNh8/s1600-h/DSCF3934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416657168404603938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyvU_vjUZCI/AAAAAAAAM74/7uvHoZ8VNh8/s400/DSCF3934.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A card with pictures helps the kids read it themselves, or at least&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;read along!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyvU-xRbSkI/AAAAAAAAM7w/ph4ojAi-igE/s1600-h/DSCF3935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416657151686560322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyvU-xRbSkI/AAAAAAAAM7w/ph4ojAi-igE/s400/DSCF3935.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes my thread tension gets all loose like this&lt;br /&gt;and it used to make me scream, but sometimes like on the backside&lt;br /&gt;of this card I think it looks cool.&lt;br /&gt;Almost like Hebrew writing, especially if you don't know Hebrew!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyvU-QaEAGI/AAAAAAAAM7o/3W3Yrf4605s/s1600-h/DSCF3936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416657142864412770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyvU-QaEAGI/AAAAAAAAM7o/3W3Yrf4605s/s400/DSCF3936.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had such fun making this card I went ahead and &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;made a bunch more like it to send as Chanukah cards to my &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;family and Jewish Friends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Shabbat Shalom&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-5122394274836992956?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5122394274836992956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=5122394274836992956' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/5122394274836992956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/5122394274836992956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/thank-you-for-chanukah-gifts.html' title='Thank You for Chanukah Gifts!'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyvU_vjUZCI/AAAAAAAAM74/7uvHoZ8VNh8/s72-c/DSCF3934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-6738974025134802</id><published>2009-12-18T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T01:00:08.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To The Love of My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyqGV3HghoI/AAAAAAAAM5c/c9OO2obT_3I/s1600-h/Chanukah+Day+2+2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416289211997259394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyqGV3HghoI/AAAAAAAAM5c/c9OO2obT_3I/s400/Chanukah+Day+2+2009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyqGVRttcSI/AAAAAAAAM5U/4Hp043H3X80/s1600-h/DSCF3928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416289201956942114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyqGVRttcSI/AAAAAAAAM5U/4Hp043H3X80/s400/DSCF3928.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyqGU5Zt9kI/AAAAAAAAM5M/QKSKruUoKK4/s1600-h/DSCF3926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416289195430639170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyqGU5Zt9kI/AAAAAAAAM5M/QKSKruUoKK4/s400/DSCF3926.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take him out to a nice dinner tonight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's got two weeks off work (school teaching)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we will enjoy this weekend together;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and next weekend too on a very special get away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More about that after the fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-6738974025134802?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6738974025134802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=6738974025134802' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/6738974025134802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/6738974025134802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-to-love-of-my-life.html' title='Happy Birthday To The Love of My Life'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyqGV3HghoI/AAAAAAAAM5c/c9OO2obT_3I/s72-c/Chanukah+Day+2+2009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-6430763764360006937</id><published>2009-12-17T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T01:00:03.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grateful Thrusday and More Holiday Cards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://studiololo.blogspot.com/2009/12/more-journal-pages-for-lynn-mim.html"&gt;Solo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lolo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;sent me a wonderful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ATC&lt;/span&gt; from her heart that she made for me for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chanukah&lt;/span&gt; and her Logo Raven flew it to me from the East Coast!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykW7JdyhOI/AAAAAAAAM4M/sABPKKcsr7k/s1600-h/DSCF3912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415885232298689762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykW7JdyhOI/AAAAAAAAM4M/sABPKKcsr7k/s400/DSCF3912.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What could be more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chanukah&lt;/span&gt; the Festival of Lights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;than a Cactus Menorah all lite up with it's festive lights?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And this is the card she made to go with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ATC&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykW1Al2FlI/AAAAAAAAM4E/ovIPChGQk3s/s1600-h/DSCF3913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415885126837343826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykW1Al2FlI/AAAAAAAAM4E/ovIPChGQk3s/s400/DSCF3913.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ATC&lt;/span&gt; and a card to match! Aren't they beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://studiololo.blogspot.com/2009/12/more-journal-pages-for-lynn-mim.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laurel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love them, all three!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykW0WDDKbI/AAAAAAAAM38/BK-ZS3K_Wus/s1600-h/DSCF3914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415885115417110962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykW0WDDKbI/AAAAAAAAM38/BK-ZS3K_Wus/s400/DSCF3914.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;#####&lt;br /&gt;A new friend in blog land for me is Becky at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quiltarchitect.blogspot.com/"&gt;Quilt Architect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Becky makes these wonderful LINO prints&lt;br /&gt;and put these on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ATCs&lt;/span&gt; after asking me if&lt;br /&gt;I'd trade with her!&lt;br /&gt;Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykWzgGRiWI/AAAAAAAAM30/xlRzo6HUuFM/s1600-h/DSCF3916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415885100935121250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykWzgGRiWI/AAAAAAAAM30/xlRzo6HUuFM/s400/DSCF3916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are they not amazing?&lt;br /&gt;I just realized I left one out and will add it tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykWzWrNGTI/AAAAAAAAM3s/7GTLpD9MCZM/s1600-h/DSCF3917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415885098405665074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykWzWrNGTI/AAAAAAAAM3s/7GTLpD9MCZM/s400/DSCF3917.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becky also makes these, what she calls, "Trash envelopes"!&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing trashy about them, but they are made from&lt;br /&gt;recycled materials. I think this was a cereal box.&lt;br /&gt;It was so pretty and the threads sewn on were tied together&lt;br /&gt;at the top, I thought maybe this was her version of an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ATC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and did not dare untie it at first.&lt;br /&gt;Then I wondered and took a chance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykWy0mRuJI/AAAAAAAAM3k/kqErFJBz8ng/s1600-h/DSCF3919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 342px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415885089258190994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykWy0mRuJI/AAAAAAAAM3k/kqErFJBz8ng/s400/DSCF3919.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ATCs&lt;/span&gt; and a note were inside this envelope.&lt;br /&gt;But it is a work of art in and of itself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you Becky.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thank you so much for asking me to trade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykWiYHAgoI/AAAAAAAAM3c/hRnb5KY1i44/s1600-h/DSCF3920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 363px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415884806732939906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykWiYHAgoI/AAAAAAAAM3c/hRnb5KY1i44/s400/DSCF3920.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ######&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've continued to produce my little holiday cards&lt;br /&gt;turning them out by the droves now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykWh3Nnz3I/AAAAAAAAM3U/mZ0Y4Fg6fTQ/s1600-h/DSCF3915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415884797902311282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykWh3Nnz3I/AAAAAAAAM3U/mZ0Y4Fg6fTQ/s400/DSCF3915.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some will go to friends and some to clients...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what I start with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykWg-qF37I/AAAAAAAAM3E/Xs5voKs5Lck/s1600-h/DSCF3922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415884782720901042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykWg-qF37I/AAAAAAAAM3E/Xs5voKs5Lck/s400/DSCF3922.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is what they become!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykWgcHSdqI/AAAAAAAAM28/FwBDmDZJEzU/s1600-h/DSCF3923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415884773448119970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykWgcHSdqI/AAAAAAAAM28/FwBDmDZJEzU/s400/DSCF3923.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays to all of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and please know I am so grateful to start and end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;each day with you in my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-6430763764360006937?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6430763764360006937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=6430763764360006937' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/6430763764360006937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/6430763764360006937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/grateful-thrusday-and-more-holiday.html' title='Grateful Thrusday and More Holiday Cards'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SykW7JdyhOI/AAAAAAAAM4M/sABPKKcsr7k/s72-c/DSCF3912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-8940898346577060053</id><published>2009-12-16T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T01:00:02.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Wednesday Or Henry V BEFORE his Traumatic Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycOQct6YVI/AAAAAAAAM1c/UZkg19uQJfU/s1600-h/DSCF3681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415312752685769042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycOQct6YVI/AAAAAAAAM1c/UZkg19uQJfU/s400/DSCF3681.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Henry must have wanted to go shopping as he is pulling at my purse strings hanging out of my back pack here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycOKDLYTHI/AAAAAAAAM1U/2oQX6dvD-1Y/s1600-h/DSCF3683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415312642750827634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycOKDLYTHI/AAAAAAAAM1U/2oQX6dvD-1Y/s400/DSCF3683.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And then he took ownership of the new guitar's box which he felt was shaped perfectly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycOJkV6zBI/AAAAAAAAM1M/Mv9nQGAUp68/s1600-h/DSCF3686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415312634473532434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycOJkV6zBI/AAAAAAAAM1M/Mv9nQGAUp68/s400/DSCF3686.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycOJMvVIbI/AAAAAAAAM1E/jpYM846_2x0/s1600-h/DSCF3690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415312628137664946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycOJMvVIbI/AAAAAAAAM1E/jpYM846_2x0/s400/DSCF3690.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycOIvYXoWI/AAAAAAAAM08/jVq2z5Wxm-k/s1600-h/DSCF3694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 199px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415312620256731490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycOIvYXoWI/AAAAAAAAM08/jVq2z5Wxm-k/s400/DSCF3694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycOIMcSFxI/AAAAAAAAM00/-483NOZRn4A/s1600-h/DSCF3691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415312610877904658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycOIMcSFxI/AAAAAAAAM00/-483NOZRn4A/s400/DSCF3691.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I started doing things like cleaning house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(an anomaly that only happens big right before company is expected)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and moving furniture around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and dragging things into and out of the garage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then two little kids came to the house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bringing their own gear and high energy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Henry high tailed it out the door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never mind that it was raining cats and dogs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and continued to rain and rain and rain...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He refused to come in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally on Sunday in the wee hours of the dark morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he told DH to let him in and he slept fitfully at his feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but once those little kids feet came down the stairs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he screamed to be let out again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and never mind that it was still raining cats and dogs outside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He stayed out and stayed out and even long after&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;those little kids went home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he would not come in the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He came to the door twice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;once when I whistled for him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and later once when DH called him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But he would not come in the door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He ran off again and hid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only much much much later did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he drag is soaking wet &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;furry self to the door&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and chanced entering his house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that place he once called home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And only then starving as he must have been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;did he decide those little kids were gone for good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;did he eat and then snuggle up on my chest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and hid his face in the crook of my arm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and stayed that way for hours &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no doubt praying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that the house was once more his&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;safe haven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that box? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well it went home with those little kids!&lt;br /&gt;They are nothing but trouble &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for a cat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-8940898346577060053?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8940898346577060053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=8940898346577060053' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/8940898346577060053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/8940898346577060053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/animal-wednesday-or-henry-v-before-his.html' title='Animal Wednesday Or Henry V BEFORE his Traumatic Time'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycOQct6YVI/AAAAAAAAM1c/UZkg19uQJfU/s72-c/DSCF3681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-8690214891193063727</id><published>2009-12-15T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T01:00:00.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrappy Christmas Cards on Bloomin' Tuesday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Bloomin' Tuesday! My forest of trees is blooming Christmas Trees to decorate holiday cards for friends. Those of you who consider me a friend here in blogland can pick your favorite and consider that my Holiday Cheer and Good Wishes to YOU!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycL7JJU-nI/AAAAAAAAM0s/vOSmYobB4T4/s1600-h/DSCF3908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415310187631540850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycL7JJU-nI/AAAAAAAAM0s/vOSmYobB4T4/s400/DSCF3908.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit of burlap, some green cotton and strips of upholstery fabric&lt;br /&gt;sewn in red threads and trimmed in gold metallic!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycLtNqr6SI/AAAAAAAAM0k/QhWq9TYnrlU/s1600-h/DSCF3911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415309948327029026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycLtNqr6SI/AAAAAAAAM0k/QhWq9TYnrlU/s400/DSCF3911.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycLbnP7AJI/AAAAAAAAM0c/-hkU8NPNFTE/s1600-h/DSCF3907.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upholstery fabric backs these shiny red trees and one green one &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shown off in red mesh netting with burlap trunks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycLbDwIn3I/AAAAAAAAM0U/whiWnPIDhn4/s1600-h/DSCF3909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415309636427882354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycLbDwIn3I/AAAAAAAAM0U/whiWnPIDhn4/s400/DSCF3909.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit of Christmas fabric printed in gold, a square of upholstery fabric on burlap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycLangjzxI/AAAAAAAAM0M/rMceobG8RYk/s1600-h/DSCF3910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415309628846362386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycLangjzxI/AAAAAAAAM0M/rMceobG8RYk/s400/DSCF3910.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More forest trees on shiny red and burlap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycLaPaA6JI/AAAAAAAAM0E/KqfWiVCxLg0/s1600-h/DSCF3907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415309622376458386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycLaPaA6JI/AAAAAAAAM0E/KqfWiVCxLg0/s400/DSCF3907.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycLZr68StI/AAAAAAAAMz8/Y1aJbcVAUss/s1600-h/DSCF3906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415309612850891474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycLZr68StI/AAAAAAAAMz8/Y1aJbcVAUss/s400/DSCF3906.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays to one and all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-8690214891193063727?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8690214891193063727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=8690214891193063727' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/8690214891193063727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/8690214891193063727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/scrappy-christmas-cards-on-bloomin.html' title='Scrappy Christmas Cards on Bloomin&apos; Tuesday!'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SycL7JJU-nI/AAAAAAAAM0s/vOSmYobB4T4/s72-c/DSCF3908.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-1706612473363588439</id><published>2009-12-14T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T01:00:01.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cactus Monday and Sunday Grandparent Bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyXAQJnu_bI/AAAAAAAAMx4/oZzCQN1kiq8/s1600-h/DSCF3904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414945510675905970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyXAQJnu_bI/AAAAAAAAMx4/oZzCQN1kiq8/s400/DSCF3904.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I woke up Sunday morning and came downstairs to this trio on the couch. They were giggling and talking...such a bond they have with their grandpa.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyXAGYMK9OI/AAAAAAAAMxw/wExqMCGzN1M/s1600-h/DSCF3879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414945342788138210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyXAGYMK9OI/AAAAAAAAMxw/wExqMCGzN1M/s400/DSCF3879.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa's hat adds a lot to the playing of the new guitar too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Doesn't he look a lot like Don Edwards here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And please notice the Chanukah socks.&lt;br /&gt;He went home with them last year at this time when we couldn't find his socks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And he has been wearing them ever since. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are my socks, a Chanukah gift from friend Patty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyXAF9o4FrI/AAAAAAAAMxo/HEJ6WJpGYo0/s1600-h/DSCF3881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414945335660779186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyXAF9o4FrI/AAAAAAAAMxo/HEJ6WJpGYo0/s400/DSCF3881.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grand daughter loved dressing her self up in this length of orange flowing fabric!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She also created a stack of pictures using my good marking pens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyXAFbfLTlI/AAAAAAAAMxg/Te4f-Ev8aGk/s1600-h/DSCF3888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414945326493290066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyXAFbfLTlI/AAAAAAAAMxg/Te4f-Ev8aGk/s400/DSCF3888.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids had to remind me to get out my collection of dreidels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some wooden, some plastic...they not only know all the Hebrew letters on them now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they can recite the entire Hebrew alphabet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyXAE511zpI/AAAAAAAAMxY/RBUYi_im_aw/s1600-h/DSCF3903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414945317461544594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyXAE511zpI/AAAAAAAAMxY/RBUYi_im_aw/s400/DSCF3903.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am sure I'll be thinking of ways to wish you all &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Holidays from now and into the NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HCM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HNY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-1706612473363588439?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1706612473363588439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=1706612473363588439' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/1706612473363588439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/1706612473363588439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/cactus-monday-and-sunday-grandparent.html' title='Cactus Monday and Sunday Grandparent Bliss'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyXAQJnu_bI/AAAAAAAAMx4/oZzCQN1kiq8/s72-c/DSCF3904.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-9214129701104093841</id><published>2009-12-13T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T01:00:02.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chanukah With Family!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Chanukah we light the menorah to commemorate the eight days  the oil in the temple lasted...the miracle of light, thus the festival of lights...As today was the second of the eight days of Chanukah we lit two candles using the third or middle candle to do so and recited the ritual blessings over them. Grandpa helped the grand children light the candles.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyST9Yrc5qI/AAAAAAAAMwQ/EtYipd1Jd04/s1600-h/DSCF3858_2986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414615334812182178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyST9Yrc5qI/AAAAAAAAMwQ/EtYipd1Jd04/s400/DSCF3858_2986.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma read the story of Chanukah to the grand kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyST89HceKI/AAAAAAAAMwI/mKuYHoQwrqc/s1600-h/DSCF3870_2998_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414615327413401762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyST89HceKI/AAAAAAAAMwI/mKuYHoQwrqc/s400/DSCF3870_2998_edited-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our grandson so appreciated receiving his gift, this 3/4 sized real guitar&lt;br /&gt;and here he is carefully putting away his guitar pick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SySThod2STI/AAAAAAAAMwA/Qtzjukt3vWA/s1600-h/DSCF3850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414614858013755698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SySThod2STI/AAAAAAAAMwA/Qtzjukt3vWA/s400/DSCF3850.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He and his grandfather made beautiful music together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SySThBlAmmI/AAAAAAAAMv4/1Oer9yMvsK4/s1600-h/DSCF3836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414614847574809186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SySThBlAmmI/AAAAAAAAMv4/1Oer9yMvsK4/s400/DSCF3836.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grand daughter loved the new baby doll she received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SySTg28Ca4I/AAAAAAAAMvw/3_XSp_oSxRQ/s1600-h/DSCF3829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414614844718607234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SySTg28Ca4I/AAAAAAAAMvw/3_XSp_oSxRQ/s400/DSCF3829.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SySTgVAEksI/AAAAAAAAMvo/CVg6-oglhK4/s1600-h/DSCF3824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414614835608720066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SySTgVAEksI/AAAAAAAAMvo/CVg6-oglhK4/s400/DSCF3824.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grand daughter made this bathing suit for her favorite toy monkey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She designed it, cut it out, colored it and dressed it herself.&lt;br /&gt;I  helped with the sewing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A clothes designer at five!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SySTfh9vc-I/AAAAAAAAMvg/NyzSV58v2WE/s1600-h/DSCF3845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414614821908739042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SySTfh9vc-I/AAAAAAAAMvg/NyzSV58v2WE/s400/DSCF3845.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had latkes (potato pancakes) and apple sauce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stew and sour dough bread for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chocolate macaroons for dessert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Family fun, laughs and love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And they are spending the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so I get them again in the morning!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Color me Happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-9214129701104093841?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9214129701104093841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=9214129701104093841' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/9214129701104093841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/9214129701104093841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-chanukah-with-family.html' title='Happy Chanukah With Family!'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyST9Yrc5qI/AAAAAAAAMwQ/EtYipd1Jd04/s72-c/DSCF3858_2986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-8739704388273303613</id><published>2009-12-11T18:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T18:18:00.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chanukah Christmas Tradition With Best Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was Chanukah/Christmas Brunch at my house today. Best Friend, Patty, came and we ate an omelet and toast on my grandma's china and mom's dinner plates. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyL7BvTVr-I/AAAAAAAAMu4/xCJYCXJ73d8/s1600-h/DSCF3788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414165709348777954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyL7BvTVr-I/AAAAAAAAMu4/xCJYCXJ73d8/s400/DSCF3788.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have such fun shopping for each other all year long...one year we do this at Patty's house and then I get to enjoy her Christmas Tree loaded with family heirloom ornaments and an abundance of other decorations...and the next year its here and she gets to enjoy my array of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chanukah menorahs and other decor (many of which are past gifts from Patty.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year I gave Patty my first ever art journal, an experiment I told her...and she loved it as if &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd given her the crown jewels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyL7BCdtMrI/AAAAAAAAMuw/u6vKBv88uNA/s1600-h/DSCF3792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414165697312666290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyL7BCdtMrI/AAAAAAAAMuw/u6vKBv88uNA/s400/DSCF3792.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gave me this beautiful Chanukah dish which can serve as our family party cookie platter tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyL7AxQCcjI/AAAAAAAAMuo/3NfXyYvOM14/s1600-h/DSCF3795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414165692691935794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyL7AxQCcjI/AAAAAAAAMuo/3NfXyYvOM14/s400/DSCF3795.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I really really blew her out of the water when she opened her final gift&lt;br /&gt;and found inside the box&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyL7AVfcIeI/AAAAAAAAMug/k61RPJ4jw9k/s1600-h/DSCF3805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414165685240340962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyL7AVfcIeI/AAAAAAAAMug/k61RPJ4jw9k/s400/DSCF3805.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My "Living Green" art quilt wall hanging~&lt;br /&gt;She had admired it so many times telling me how much she liked it&lt;br /&gt;I felt it only right that it should now hang in her home&lt;br /&gt;and it will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyL6_6I1UII/AAAAAAAAMuY/PbsWtYNcsl0/s1600-h/DSCF3807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414165677897764994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyL6_6I1UII/AAAAAAAAMuY/PbsWtYNcsl0/s400/DSCF3807.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope she realizes its not a quilt to wrap up in~&lt;br /&gt;;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-8739704388273303613?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8739704388273303613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=8739704388273303613' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/8739704388273303613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/8739704388273303613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/chanukah-christmas-tradition-with-best.html' title='Chanukah Christmas Tradition With Best Friends'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyL7BvTVr-I/AAAAAAAAMu4/xCJYCXJ73d8/s72-c/DSCF3788.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-9133265684093011118</id><published>2009-12-10T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T01:00:11.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Greatful Thursday Again!!! And I AM!!!</title><content type='html'>Thanks to Gina in Ireland for these wonderful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ATCs&lt;/span&gt; that have been sitting on my desk a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[But then you KNOW I've been busy!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love your textured art Gina!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWgy3Zf5I/AAAAAAAAMtw/Z54jRoR2yPg/s1600-h/DSCF3777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413421873509269394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWgy3Zf5I/AAAAAAAAMtw/Z54jRoR2yPg/s400/DSCF3777.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one has been hiding since before Thanksgiving,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ATC&lt;/span&gt; from Margaret just because:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love your art Margaret, thanks so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWgdEX0wI/AAAAAAAAMto/t8W9TnnwJhg/s1600-h/DSCF3778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413421867658105602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWgdEX0wI/AAAAAAAAMto/t8W9TnnwJhg/s400/DSCF3778.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dove flew in all the way from Marianne in The Netherlands on a blank card!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Marianne,  you KNOW  I love your mandalas.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWf3zM40I/AAAAAAAAMtg/qTridw2kG8E/s1600-h/DSCF3779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413421857653973826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWf3zM40I/AAAAAAAAMtg/qTridw2kG8E/s400/DSCF3779.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks too from sharing these lovely threads from your mothers stash...&lt;br /&gt;I like the little bag they came in too...including the receipt I found inside from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Phildar&lt;/span&gt; in&lt;/em&gt; Rotterdam dated 15/9/92!&lt;br /&gt;I know they will find their way into my art making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWfaQS6FI/AAAAAAAAMtY/vLXVLx270gU/s1600-h/DSCF3780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413421849722939474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWfaQS6FI/AAAAAAAAMtY/vLXVLx270gU/s400/DSCF3780.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne and I both have cats so she KNEW I'd love this cute&lt;br /&gt;kitty card...with stars falling out of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWe2zKABI/AAAAAAAAMtQ/0dHllCwOHPg/s1600-h/DSCF3781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 366px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413421840205479954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWe2zKABI/AAAAAAAAMtQ/0dHllCwOHPg/s400/DSCF3781.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ATC&lt;/span&gt; which I felt had my name written all over it (and so did she)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And more ribbons from her mom's stash...Who knew there was an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IKEA&lt;/span&gt; in Sweden?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or is that where it originated?&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWLkEELhI/AAAAAAAAMtI/hU3TjRYkHUQ/s1600-h/DSCF3782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413421508758613522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWLkEELhI/AAAAAAAAMtI/hU3TjRYkHUQ/s400/DSCF3782.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this one pretty on the turquoise satin ribbon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWK21rFpI/AAAAAAAAMtA/Lh8TT_NrQrY/s1600-h/DSCF3783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413421496618653330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWK21rFpI/AAAAAAAAMtA/Lh8TT_NrQrY/s400/DSCF3783.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love when she sends &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ATCs&lt;/span&gt; in these cute see-through pink bags...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you can see all the holiday confetti that it held as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hugs Marianne!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWJxcB_FI/AAAAAAAAMs4/Nw1j1buDWvA/s1600-h/DSCF3784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413421477989055570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWJxcB_FI/AAAAAAAAMs4/Nw1j1buDWvA/s400/DSCF3784.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad I purchased this wonderful  hard bound book from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mim&lt;/span&gt; in Massachusetts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She did watercolor pages of her &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;character&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Ms EM and her adventures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A real charmer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mim&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWJVnGbdI/AAAAAAAAMsw/M6rGbvUI4u0/s1600-h/DSCF3785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413421470519291346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWJVnGbdI/AAAAAAAAMsw/M6rGbvUI4u0/s400/DSCF3785.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I also bought this beautiful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chanukah&lt;/span&gt; card from Mim's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ETSY&lt;/span&gt; store!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have sent it to my son and his wife for the holiday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I know they will love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope they will frame it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWI41AUKI/AAAAAAAAMso/9ntesF7LCuc/s1600-h/DSCF3738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413421462792982690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWI41AUKI/AAAAAAAAMso/9ntesF7LCuc/s400/DSCF3738.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so lucky to have so many talented friends from all over the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I am very very very very grateful for each one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(and there are way more than are represented here today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and they know who they are!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for your caring words about my dear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uncle and aunt too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-9133265684093011118?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9133265684093011118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=9133265684093011118' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/9133265684093011118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/9133265684093011118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-greatful-thursday-again-and-i-am.html' title='Its Greatful Thursday Again!!! And I AM!!!'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SyBWgy3Zf5I/AAAAAAAAMtw/Z54jRoR2yPg/s72-c/DSCF3777.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-8299659213979685673</id><published>2009-12-09T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T01:00:04.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Craft Time!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Years ago I used to sew crafts for my children and my cousins children. Now I find myself doing this for my grand children. This week was such fun taking scraps of fabric and creating a gift bag (that can be filled with gifts or filled with whatever the child wants to tote around) and two fabric rolled up pencil holders.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sx8N8ls_PvI/AAAAAAAAMsI/QPbMUXkyZYE/s1600-h/DSCF3773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413060611686743794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sx8N8ls_PvI/AAAAAAAAMsI/QPbMUXkyZYE/s400/DSCF3773.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I found a nice length of ballet fabric at the thrift store and quilted it with batting and bright pink backing and turned it into such a bag. (top of top photo); [&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;In case&lt;/span&gt; you are wondering, I found bought fabric with musical instruments at Joanne's tonight and will get to work making my grand son a bag for his things too]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I used more scraps/fat quarters to make the two (one pink for the girl;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; one green for the boy) pencil holders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sx8N8DFXqyI/AAAAAAAAMsA/TNRl0LO53E8/s1600-h/DSCF3762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413060602393766690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sx8N8DFXqyI/AAAAAAAAMsA/TNRl0LO53E8/s400/DSCF3762.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The frogs will bring a smile to grand sons face I am sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sx8N7iOfw_I/AAAAAAAAMr4/jcATiWSR_Tc/s1600-h/DSCF3758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413060593573676018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sx8N7iOfw_I/AAAAAAAAMr4/jcATiWSR_Tc/s400/DSCF3758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grand daughter will love the pink babies and balloons on the back of hers.&lt;br /&gt;This photo shows you how to roll up the pencil holder when done, with a tie to wrap it all up and  hold things in place, as seen in the top photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sx8NnCoEs2I/AAAAAAAAMrw/aEWWvpNPiIY/s1600-h/DSCF3756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413060241493635938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sx8NnCoEs2I/AAAAAAAAMrw/aEWWvpNPiIY/s400/DSCF3756.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here it is opened up with  colored pencils to match colors on the strips of fabric behind them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are held in place by a soft piece of white flannel &amp;amp; sewn with gold metallic thread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sx8Nms6yw7I/AAAAAAAAMro/eqmQRk29yj0/s1600-h/DSCF3763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413060235666572210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sx8Nms6yw7I/AAAAAAAAMro/eqmQRk29yj0/s400/DSCF3763.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And look, they stay in place even when  held up side down, they do not fall out.&lt;br /&gt;Any artist young or old would love such a case for their art tools, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sx8NmBaRknI/AAAAAAAAMrg/Oxhbd6MiCX8/s1600-h/DSCF3769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413060223987454578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sx8NmBaRknI/AAAAAAAAMrg/Oxhbd6MiCX8/s400/DSCF3769.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not resist quilting this found piece of cotton covered in dancing ballerinas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beads keep the strings to close the bag in place.&lt;br /&gt;The backing comes forward to make that dark pink band at the top&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and another to match is on the bottom *unseen here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sx8Nlujo6LI/AAAAAAAAMrY/CsoGa0ZxKzo/s1600-h/DSCF3770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413060218926459058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sx8Nlujo6LI/AAAAAAAAMrY/CsoGa0ZxKzo/s400/DSCF3770.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grand daughter (age 5) has just started ballet classes so this will &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;please her  no end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sx8NlBrzP1I/AAAAAAAAMrQ/8Co1CtKMQDA/s1600-h/DSCF3775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413060206881095506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sx8NlBrzP1I/AAAAAAAAMrQ/8Co1CtKMQDA/s400/DSCF3775.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She has also started learning to knit at her kindergarten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so inside the bag is a lovely skein of pink yarn and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss Kitty knitting needles in just her size. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a bright orange trimmed in gold &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;flowing&lt;/span&gt; fabric&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with which to play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anna Pavlova.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-8299659213979685673?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8299659213979685673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=8299659213979685673' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/8299659213979685673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/8299659213979685673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/craft-time.html' title='Craft Time!!!!'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sx8N8ls_PvI/AAAAAAAAMsI/QPbMUXkyZYE/s72-c/DSCF3773.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-383027562910818175</id><published>2009-12-08T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T01:00:05.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Answers To Yesterdays  Game on Yesterdays Post</title><content type='html'>Blogger will not let me copy and paste from what I wrote yesterday so go back to yesterdays post to read the rest of the story and find the FALSE answer!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for playing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-383027562910818175?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/383027562910818175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=383027562910818175' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/383027562910818175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/383027562910818175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/answers-to-yesterdays-game-on.html' title='Answers To Yesterdays  Game on Yesterdays Post'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-9097549125791630692</id><published>2009-12-07T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T18:50:19.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Game; My Daughter/Over The Hill; and Cactus Monday Not neccesarily in that order</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412334702343946322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sxx5vGq7AFI/AAAAAAAAMqM/pbiLpCoetQk/s400/DSCF3104.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks For Playing!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read below for the REST OF THE STORY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I am following suite with Suki, Willow and Kelly and listing ten things about myself. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One is false&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; You have to decide which one that is. Leave your guess in comments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I slept on the beach alone in Mexico in a hammock for one week in 1960. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I did do this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I was 19 years young, and had taken myself to Mexico after working one and a half years &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;after dropping out of college. I was trying to make my money last 3 months, so had a book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;on how to live in Mexico on Five Dollars a Day! I did it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Mexican family that worked a kiosk on the beach rented me the hammock under a thatched roof on stilts for a few pesos. The Mama made me a breakfast of freshly caught fish and beans in the morning and corn tortias. It was the best food ever!!!! No one bothered me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;In fact one night I woke up to find a  young Mexican boy laying on the sand next to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and he had brought a blanket to cover me with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I was safe as safe could be! He was my protector.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I got the best tan of my life that summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I met two men in Acapulco, Mexico and traveled with them to Oaxaca and then back up Mexico to California in their car. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The two &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;men were Norman and Phil, college students from Boston/NY area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;They were traveling together. We befriended each other and I decided to travel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;further south with them (they had a car, I'd been traveling by bus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to Oaxaca, and they wanted to go to California so we drove together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and they took me home to my parents house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Parents were a little surprised to see me arrive home with two guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;as they had not got the post card I sent them yet about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But it was fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I have traveled by ship five times between these countries/states/Islands: USA, Gibraltar, France, Israel, Venice, England and the Caribbean Islands. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yes, I did all this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I spent three weeks in China in 1982. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And I did this too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I have Nat King Cole's autograph. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;True...My family was in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Los Angeles for New Years Eve in 1951,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I was ten years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nat was having lunch at a popular restaurant for Movie Stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and my dad told me to go ask him for his autograph and I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I also got autographs from Art Linkletter, Dean Martin, Jerry Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and Giselle McKinzie on that trip!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I dropped out of college in 1959.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sad but true...I wasn't ready yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I rode a bicycle until I was fifty years old; stopping after being chased by two dogs and never rode again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;True&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I have Elvis Presley's autograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;False&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Judith Got this first&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soul, you needed to choose! Can't vote for two! Sorry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cris guessed right as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;9. I was a virgin on my wedding night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;True&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I traveled the world at a young age,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but I wasn't very worldly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My mother told me to save this for marriage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and I did...what can I say?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was a different era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I worked in a screw factory in Israel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;True.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now Unrelated to the Game!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412363105429459506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxyTkYaNkjI/AAAAAAAAMqU/Wfgd5mATy1U/s400/Adena+and+Yael+Thanksgiving+2009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my daughters birthday! 41 years ago I gave birth to a baby girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a little boy already so I was overjoyed to learn it was a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In those days we had to wait to find out when the baby arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has grown into a fine young woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She graduated two colleges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has a career!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She married a nice guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She birthed twin grandchildren for me (a boy and a girl)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, she birthed them for her and her husband, but I act like they were birthed for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is the calmest, warmest, most wonderful parent of any I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is doing it way better than I did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is athletic! Fit! Smart! A great cook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud of her!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday Sweetheart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'll have to tell her myself as she does not read my blog!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Cactus Monday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-9097549125791630692?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9097549125791630692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=9097549125791630692' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/9097549125791630692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/9097549125791630692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/game-my-daughterover-hill-and-cactus.html' title='A Game; My Daughter/Over The Hill; and Cactus Monday Not neccesarily in that order'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sxx5vGq7AFI/AAAAAAAAMqM/pbiLpCoetQk/s72-c/DSCF3104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-4251577996273719566</id><published>2009-12-06T01:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T01:00:00.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poignant, Sweet and Sad</title><content type='html'>On Saturday I traveled to Stockton to visit my aunt in the hospital, and my uncle who'd been moved from hospital to a rehab center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both seemed busy in their own minds...my aunt who has dementia, visited with deceased parents and sisters out loud. Heard a sound and said "That's my dad's door"; aunt played with a ribbon I had brought around a book I'd made to show her, putting it in her hair, then making a hat from her napkin...she looked so cute, we laughed over this. Her wisps of white hair round her white face, I noted with not too many wrinkles, but eyes always large looking larger I decided, as her face must have shrunk some around them...&lt;br /&gt;She knew when I asked her who my mother was, and then who I was..."I know my niece Lynnie"...&lt;br /&gt;even though she called me by her sons name when I came in the door.&lt;br /&gt;I watched and listened and held her hand, as I observed her in this new world, one detached from mine, in and out, in and out, then dozing, waking, a few words spoken, dozing...so I finally after two hours left...wondering if there'd be many more such visits and would she know me next time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next I drove the few miles to the rehab center/nursing home, where uncle had been brought the day before to recover from his fractured hip. Laying in the bed my dear tall dignified uncle always smiling, eyes lit up to see me come in. But I watched him take a minute to focus, take me in. But he knew it was me. He asked if I was up to speed (did I know all that had happened to him/them) I assured him I was. Then words came haltingly, sparsely...this man who always had a story to tell. His eyes looked huge to me too, as he would gaze out into space seeing things I could not see as he reached out to touch what ever it was. "a shoulder" he said...first telling me he had "double vision, but not double vision"...later he called it seeing pictures in quick consecutive shots...was he hallucinating? Possibly. "Psychology" he said...Then he followed with: "I guess we've had our last therapy session."&lt;br /&gt;...uncle always called me his "doctor" calling to share his anguish, as his beloved wife's mind receded from his reality... we'd talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I held his hand. I watched him mouth words, some in Yiddish, some English...then laugh quietly to himself...like he was hearing a joke, a funny story only he could hear...then he looked at me and said: "Lynnalay, you exude love."&lt;br /&gt;....................I said it was because of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I said: "You make me smile." He said: "It's your fault."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him a story I knew from him, of how I met him at age five years old. He had red hair and was called Red, which I'd been told before our first meeting. But when I saw him, I said, "You are not red, you are orange!" My dear uncle looked me straight in the eye and said, "That must be when we first became so bonded."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-4251577996273719566?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4251577996273719566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=4251577996273719566' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/4251577996273719566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/4251577996273719566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/poignant-sweet-and-sad.html' title='Poignant, Sweet and Sad'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-81414444039913557</id><published>2009-12-05T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T01:00:04.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Simply Dreadful"</title><content type='html'>"Simply Dreadful" is a portrait of my 19 yr old grandson, (my son's son) who does indeed wear his hair in this wild manner! I think for him it has some spiritual significance. I have taken the liberty to give them COLOR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxmlJmjy6HI/AAAAAAAAMlQ/gigzFjmCr68/s1600-h/DSCF3672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411538011650451570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxmlJmjy6HI/AAAAAAAAMlQ/gigzFjmCr68/s400/DSCF3672.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The art quilt measures 17" X 19" and is made of brown felt and cotton fabrics. The face is hand dyed cotton from &lt;a href="http://dyecandy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dyed Candy&lt;/a&gt;/Chris of Shady Grove blog/etsy store. Thanks Chris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxmlJOcJWjI/AAAAAAAAMlI/8WM-SR1cBt0/s1600-h/DSCF3678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411538005175917106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxmlJOcJWjI/AAAAAAAAMlI/8WM-SR1cBt0/s400/DSCF3678.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The dread locks are hand dyed (by me) repurposed dryer sheets rolled up and hand stitched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxmlImovNMI/AAAAAAAAMlA/Ke9ttF_txNo/s1600-h/DSCF3676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411537994491311298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxmlImovNMI/AAAAAAAAMlA/Ke9ttF_txNo/s400/DSCF3676.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I did my best to follow the directions of Maria Elkins &lt;em&gt;"Making Portraits"&lt;/em&gt; article in &lt;strong&gt;The Quilting Arts Book &lt;/strong&gt;by Patricia  Bolton. I am challenged by a brain that does not follow directions easily, especially when I am told to put Steam a Seam 2 on my fabrics...as sometimes I put it on the wrong side (even though after I do that my mistake makes the correct way obvious) I am likely to do it wrong again. I become quite frustrated in the cutting and layering of fabrics to get the portrait just right. And that is why his face lacks shadows and depth. And why he has no whites in his eyes! So be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxmlIHzygjI/AAAAAAAAMk4/YSD7cfifxk0/s1600-h/DSCF3649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411537986216165938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxmlIHzygjI/AAAAAAAAMk4/YSD7cfifxk0/s400/DSCF3649.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the 3-Dimensionality of the dreads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxmlHg9uwAI/AAAAAAAAMkw/zuLq62Vmfs4/s1600-h/DSCF3662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411537975788879874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxmlHg9uwAI/AAAAAAAAMkw/zuLq62Vmfs4/s400/DSCF3662.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also used gold metallic thread, and paint sticks to bring out some of the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spirals in the back ground, which is sewn free motion style&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all over in spirals. Gold thread is left hanging free off some of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I then put on a frame of binding, something I haven't done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on one of my FREE STYLE  quilts in long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted the wild and crazy part to be the head and hair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me know what you think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I may very well do this one again, as this is a gift to be given soon, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I'd love to see how one like it would do in a show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-81414444039913557?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/81414444039913557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=81414444039913557' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/81414444039913557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/81414444039913557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/simply-dreadful.html' title='&quot;Simply Dreadful&quot;'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxmlJmjy6HI/AAAAAAAAMlQ/gigzFjmCr68/s72-c/DSCF3672.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-606553770562736062</id><published>2009-12-04T08:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T08:43:35.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unsettling News</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sxk6JWafnII/AAAAAAAAMko/14dJj1kJ9sQ/s1600-h/IMG_0088nf13+copy+2kidsgrouop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411420359572298882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sxk6JWafnII/AAAAAAAAMko/14dJj1kJ9sQ/s400/IMG_0088nf13+copy+2kidsgrouop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I do love seeing my aunt and uncle happy with their laps full of their great grand children! This was taken this summer at Aunt Mimi's 90th birthday party. Actually a huge family gathering for both as Uncle Harry, if you'll recall, also turned 90 in January of this year. I posted about it in June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear cousin, their daughter, called me last night to tell me both Harry and Mimi were hospitalized this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He, for surgery on his fractured hip from a fall, and she, due to an episode with congestive heart failure. Both are recovering well the day after. So please send your prayers, positive thoughts and energy their way for a complete recovery. I sure do want to keep them in our lives longer still. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On a brighter note:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I am working on and coming to completion on my latest work of art. I call it &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Simply Dreadful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; The portrait and dreads are done. I am now completing the background. I'll post it as soon as it is completed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-606553770562736062?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/606553770562736062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=606553770562736062' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/606553770562736062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/606553770562736062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/unsettling-news.html' title='Unsettling News'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sxk6JWafnII/AAAAAAAAMko/14dJj1kJ9sQ/s72-c/IMG_0088nf13+copy+2kidsgrouop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-1711733032643428939</id><published>2009-12-03T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T01:00:06.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays Month on Grateful Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxdX5PoF00I/AAAAAAAAMiM/CkrEYuHJf9E/s1600-h/image.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410890118267786050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxdX5PoF00I/AAAAAAAAMiM/CkrEYuHJf9E/s400/image.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This month we have many birthday celebrations in our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In December we celebrate the births of my son in law, my brother and then my daughter. The photo is my daughter taken some 40 years ago. It was at the beach in Bodega Bay, CA.  She is wearing her big brothers sweater (knit by my mother) and he is climbing a sand dune, as she watches him with the love she felt for him then in her little heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am grateful AGAIN, for my wonderful family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-1711733032643428939?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1711733032643428939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=1711733032643428939' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/1711733032643428939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/1711733032643428939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/birthdays-month-on-grateful-thursday.html' title='Birthdays Month on Grateful Thursday'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxdX5PoF00I/AAAAAAAAMiM/CkrEYuHJf9E/s72-c/image.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-6243724061398789193</id><published>2009-12-02T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T08:22:04.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays Are In The Air and Windows on Animal Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took my noontime walk downtown yesterday and was overtaken by the holiday cheer that shouted from every window...this display won first prize and is perfect for Animal Wednesday!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxaSM5I9cUI/AAAAAAAAMgc/ECa2iFFgvFQ/s1600-h/DSCF3633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410672752526717250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxaSM5I9cUI/AAAAAAAAMgc/ECa2iFFgvFQ/s400/DSCF3633.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had to reach out and touch these flowers that were indeed the real thing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxaSMYRMN8I/AAAAAAAAMgU/Myc78t8x3jA/s1600-h/DSCF3624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410672743702869954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxaSMYRMN8I/AAAAAAAAMgU/Myc78t8x3jA/s400/DSCF3624.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This fellow has been working on these windows for several weeks now.&lt;br /&gt;I figure he must be being paid by the hour as he is taking his sweet time painting them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxaSMDOTt5I/AAAAAAAAMgM/lwsO3qby_64/s1600-h/DSCF3621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410672738053633938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxaSMDOTt5I/AAAAAAAAMgM/lwsO3qby_64/s400/DSCF3621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Charlie Brown and his friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They made me smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxaSLuheXCI/AAAAAAAAMgE/0C2fXMS8ukc/s1600-h/DSCF3620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410672732496878626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxaSLuheXCI/AAAAAAAAMgE/0C2fXMS8ukc/s400/DSCF3620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last night was the annual tree lighting ceremony &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for this huge outdoor tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It really brings out the crowds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to drive very carefully leaving my office last night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for fear of hitting someone crossing a street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxaSKwFNE0I/AAAAAAAAMf8/pvrn_6N-sHg/s1600-h/DSCF3634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410672715735307074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxaSKwFNE0I/AAAAAAAAMf8/pvrn_6N-sHg/s400/DSCF3634.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there was nary a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chanukah&lt;/span&gt; nor &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Kwanzaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decoration to be found anywhere!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I'll have to ask to paint our office window next year myself!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Animal Wednesday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy  Holidays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How does the holiday season affect you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; If it's not your holiday how do you feel?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I have lots of clients who wish the holidays would just not happen at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-6243724061398789193?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6243724061398789193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=6243724061398789193' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/6243724061398789193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/6243724061398789193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/holidays-are-in-air-and-windows-on.html' title='Holidays Are In The Air and Windows on Animal Wednesday'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxaSM5I9cUI/AAAAAAAAMgc/ECa2iFFgvFQ/s72-c/DSCF3633.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-7277235818538555452</id><published>2009-12-01T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T09:28:00.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Bloomin' Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;I spied these girls on the rocks in our Town Square last week and could not resist snapping the pic. I wondered where 1-9 were!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxVQ2zRXReI/AAAAAAAAMfA/chRVcsAL9VE/s1600/DSCF3475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxVQ2zRXReI/AAAAAAAAMfA/chRVcsAL9VE/s400/DSCF3475.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And this lovely bloom was found on the walk near my office &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt; on the street where I work. HBT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxVQ3GKMbWI/AAAAAAAAMfI/XShITSuAgx0/s1600/DSCF3483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxVQ3GKMbWI/AAAAAAAAMfI/XShITSuAgx0/s400/DSCF3483.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;My next Art Project will be a real challenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;I am taking a photo of my 19 yr old grandson in his full head of dreadlocks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;and transferring it to fabric in layers to make a fabric portrait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;I have instructions to follow and have done this before (4 times) but it's one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;of the most difficult challenges I have given myself to date.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;I had to let half a year go by before I was ready to set myself up for the frustration&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;it would cause me again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;It may not be difficult for most, but I am terrible at abstract thinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;and this calls for that. I do better making up  my own rules as I go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;but I want this to be right...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;Wish me luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;I have some fun ideas for his dreadlocks too that are not in any book,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;just in my head. That will be the easy part I bet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-7277235818538555452?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7277235818538555452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=7277235818538555452' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/7277235818538555452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/7277235818538555452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-bloomin.html' title='Happy Bloomin&apos; Tuesday'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxVQ2zRXReI/AAAAAAAAMfA/chRVcsAL9VE/s72-c/DSCF3475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-8774744117977149563</id><published>2009-11-29T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T16:07:48.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Art Journal #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past weekend I created my 1st art journal. This 28 page tome is called &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Family History 101&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and is for my 16 yr old grand daughter's Chanukah gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The book is made from a 6" X 8" cardboard page children's book. I covered it in left over hand painted and hand stamped fabric that I found on my design table from earlier projects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I adorned it with a charm and the word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Imagine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMF7ebH4TI/AAAAAAAAMc0/d3rKu6iE6DE/s1600/DSCF3576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409674096739344690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMF7ebH4TI/AAAAAAAAMc0/d3rKu6iE6DE/s400/DSCF3576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the spine of the book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMF6wdYKXI/AAAAAAAAMcs/PLo_nHHJQno/s1600/DSCF3577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409674084400769394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMF6wdYKXI/AAAAAAAAMcs/PLo_nHHJQno/s400/DSCF3577.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is the back of the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMF6iYdGyI/AAAAAAAAMck/Vye6IgrjEG4/s1600/DSCF3578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409674080622025506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMF6iYdGyI/AAAAAAAAMck/Vye6IgrjEG4/s400/DSCF3578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of the pages are covered in gesso and paint, some in paper and fabric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It opens to this double page with history about Kaeli's Great Great Grandparents (fraternal).&lt;br /&gt;My grandparents. Perhaps you can read it if you click on the photo and enlarge it.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to find stories that she could relate to like my father's entering military service at age 17 during WWI; or my grand father coming to this country from Russia at age 16 by himself, her age now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMF6C5FsTI/AAAAAAAAMcc/CBDV6r53OCM/s1600/DSCF3579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409674072168968498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMF6C5FsTI/AAAAAAAAMcc/CBDV6r53OCM/s400/DSCF3579.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have shared some but not all 28 pages as I decided to protect the privacy of some&lt;br /&gt;living and non living family members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMF5g1Mz1I/AAAAAAAAMcU/1s-PmuNXArk/s1600/DSCF3582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409674063025852242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMF5g1Mz1I/AAAAAAAAMcU/1s-PmuNXArk/s400/DSCF3582.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMFbvxQRvI/AAAAAAAAMcM/wnN1ztF0ALo/s1600/DSCF3585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409673551639758578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMFbvxQRvI/AAAAAAAAMcM/wnN1ztF0ALo/s400/DSCF3585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409673543101629922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMFbP9mxeI/AAAAAAAAMcE/-VfCoSXuDes/s400/DSCF3586.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you have followed my blog long you may already know all about me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so this is not news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMFajByYzI/AAAAAAAAMb8/-ajIIMnofN8/s1600/DSCF3587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409673531039572786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMFajByYzI/AAAAAAAAMb8/-ajIIMnofN8/s400/DSCF3587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are three generations of grandmothers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409673521403561442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMFZ_IYheI/AAAAAAAAMbs/8YoGE3Ees1M/s400/DSCF3591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, that is my Grandma's bag in the bottom left corner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409672697497010338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMEqB1wQKI/AAAAAAAAMbk/gaToILaqLCY/s400/DSCF3592.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409672690676203970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMEpobjAcI/AAAAAAAAMbc/XUBDNQHDlGg/s400/DSCF3593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As an important part of sharing family history with Kaeli &lt;div&gt;I stressed the accomplishments of her elders. She is in her last year of high school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and is looking at colleges so I wanted her to see what other family members did &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in their educational decisions, and accomplishments including what they accomplished in the arts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409672684135652610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMEpQEKHQI/AAAAAAAAMbU/HLQ-PVAD0MQ/s400/DSCF3594.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I used my self as an example following in the footsteps of my own grandmother who &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was an accomplished seamstress, and my mother who knit and drew and wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409672676733186034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMEo0fRb_I/AAAAAAAAMbM/iKXpDiiguxY/s400/DSCF3595.JPG" /&gt;I want Kaeli to be inspired by the eldest and the youngest of our family members&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who all have created in some way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409672669828406498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMEoaxC3OI/AAAAAAAAMbE/sCV-h6WRCbk/s400/DSCF3598.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also a fun way to chronicle my own art work over the past two and a half years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I'll have to make a book of it for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409671969565669970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMD_qFZelI/AAAAAAAAMa8/Wgeotmw3lF8/s400/DSCF3601.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409671960546791666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMD_IfIUPI/AAAAAAAAMa0/lD2gFd4WVD0/s400/DSCF3604.JPG" /&gt;I made up this little quote for Kaeli!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409671952338434642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMD-p6GulI/AAAAAAAAMas/wV-BEw_5QbY/s400/DSCF3610.JPG" /&gt;And I added a pocket to fill with more photos (wallet size) of my art quilts than would &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fit on the pages of this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409671943876768594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxMD-KYr81I/AAAAAAAAMak/eg0HrIXXr_U/s400/DSCF3611.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to advance in my art journaling to use more drawings and stamps etc. &lt;div&gt;But for a first this feels good to me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you enjoy it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409190816068470498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxFOY1oRBuI/AAAAAAAAMXk/f9T-AcovHho/s400/DSCF3548.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This view from my daughters living room window looks out over the San Francisco Bay.&lt;br /&gt;enjoy your weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-7473299308113757429?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7473299308113757429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=7473299308113757429' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/7473299308113757429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/7473299308113757429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/sunset-at-end-of-beautiful-day.html' title='Sunset At End Of Beautiful Day'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxFOY1oRBuI/AAAAAAAAMXk/f9T-AcovHho/s72-c/DSCF3548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-4325248757228608761</id><published>2009-11-27T11:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T11:49:02.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OY, I Can Hardly MOVE!</title><content type='html'>Sharing my Thanksgiving Day with family with you makes me smile. Here you see my son in law and grandson, and daughter. She is talking to my brother...before dinner.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAnxICs-xI/AAAAAAAAMWs/qPccq9pOW0k/s1600/DSCF3526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408866877397859090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAnxICs-xI/AAAAAAAAMWs/qPccq9pOW0k/s400/DSCF3526.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pffifer&lt;/span&gt; the cat is 17 years old, and must have been driven crazy by the wonderful cooking smells in the kitchen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAnwnRCabI/AAAAAAAAMWk/yg-CSW9UJtA/s1600/DSCF3506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408866868599613874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAnwnRCabI/AAAAAAAAMWk/yg-CSW9UJtA/s400/DSCF3506.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My daughter remains oh so calm throughout all the preparations. Her brother in law and husband helping too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAnwIRWwSI/AAAAAAAAMWc/CNiYpr39MrE/s1600/DSCF3507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408866860279447842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAnwIRWwSI/AAAAAAAAMWc/CNiYpr39MrE/s400/DSCF3507.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My  husband entertained us with song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAnb9aYHHI/AAAAAAAAMWU/Gl69y99IlZ4/s1600/DSCF3541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408866513767111794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAnb9aYHHI/AAAAAAAAMWU/Gl69y99IlZ4/s400/DSCF3541.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys and some gals were outside playing football in the back yard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAnbY-a3eI/AAAAAAAAMWM/0oUO4FTuZWQ/s1600/DSCF3536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408866503986175458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAnbY-a3eI/AAAAAAAAMWM/0oUO4FTuZWQ/s400/DSCF3536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grand daughter entertained herself with her Polly Pocket dolls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAna7swIDI/AAAAAAAAMWE/0xO4fYJqxts/s1600/DSCF3532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408866496127442994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAna7swIDI/AAAAAAAAMWE/0xO4fYJqxts/s400/DSCF3532.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandson got into the "project" I brought along, as is my habit...almost the first words out of their mouths when they see me is "Did you bring us an art project, Grandma?" Of course I did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAnae7ImJI/AAAAAAAAMV8/JFf0ehY5osQ/s1600/DSCF3520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408866488403138706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAnae7ImJI/AAAAAAAAMV8/JFf0ehY5osQ/s400/DSCF3520.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there was more football playing...it was such a beautiful day out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAnZ8BUrrI/AAAAAAAAMV0/iY_W7KQ2d3I/s1600/DSCF3491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408866479033855666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAnZ8BUrrI/AAAAAAAAMV0/iY_W7KQ2d3I/s400/DSCF3491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grand daughter loved playing with yarn and sewing her plate. She also caught on quickly to crocheting a chain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAm5RLXBLI/AAAAAAAAMVs/Q3grvZfrr3A/s1600/DSCF3486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408865917777413298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAm5RLXBLI/AAAAAAAAMVs/Q3grvZfrr3A/s400/DSCF3486.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And grand son showed his great uncle how he was learning to play chess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAm4ynivII/AAAAAAAAMVk/AYbprPzAa7U/s1600/DSCF3575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408865909574122626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAm4ynivII/AAAAAAAAMVk/AYbprPzAa7U/s400/DSCF3575.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally it was time to eat! Please notice my mother's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lenox&lt;/span&gt; China gravy bowl in the front. My daughter has inherited all of her china but only used this one piece yesterday. I think because the plates have to all be washed by hand. I made the yams. Everything was so delicious. The turkey was moist, the stuffing seasoned to perfection including chestnuts...my favorite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAm4Ugx_jI/AAAAAAAAMVc/bp2C8KPf8aE/s1600/DSCF3557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408865901492698674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAm4Ugx_jI/AAAAAAAAMVc/bp2C8KPf8aE/s400/DSCF3557.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son  in law out did himself with baking this HUGE apple pie using three different varieties of apples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAm35bZC_I/AAAAAAAAMVU/-9SRqr-u0bo/s1600/DSCF3567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408865894222334962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAm35bZC_I/AAAAAAAAMVU/-9SRqr-u0bo/s400/DSCF3567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was pumpkin and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ollieberry&lt;/span&gt; pies as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAm3Y_UijI/AAAAAAAAMVM/3XePpkXJYNY/s1600/DSCF3568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408865885514664498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAm3Y_UijI/AAAAAAAAMVM/3XePpkXJYNY/s400/DSCF3568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home feeling like a blimp! I had to be rolled out of there. But it was oh oh oh so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was full of good food, and good feelings of the love we have in our family. The little kids got to have two sets of grandparents visiting at the same time, one set  having come all the way from Boston! Uncles, great  uncle, friends, parents...who could ask for anything more? Not me, that is for sure! I hope your day was as good and as memorable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you who do not celebrate this holiday I hope you can enjoy it through my experience. It's fun to share the joy. See it as just another wonderful excuse to gather family and friends together to share and appreciate life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-4325248757228608761?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4325248757228608761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=4325248757228608761' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/4325248757228608761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/4325248757228608761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/oy-i-can-hardly-move.html' title='OY, I Can Hardly MOVE!'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/SxAnxICs-xI/AAAAAAAAMWs/qPccq9pOW0k/s72-c/DSCF3526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-8403130668971801223</id><published>2009-11-26T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T01:00:01.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Grateful Thursday and Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sw324y_ROnI/AAAAAAAAMKU/vmuqJ11T1BE/s1600/DSCF3457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408250183162083954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sw324y_ROnI/AAAAAAAAMKU/vmuqJ11T1BE/s400/DSCF3457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I took my usual noontime walk yesterday to our downtown area. I let my camera capture the beautiful abundance of color that was at my feet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sw324VPlGjI/AAAAAAAAMKM/EMQ_C0hh3Ow/s1600/DSCF3479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408250175177431602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sw324VPlGjI/AAAAAAAAMKM/EMQ_C0hh3Ow/s400/DSCF3479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in front of my eyes&lt;br /&gt;and looking up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sw323jFSoGI/AAAAAAAAMKE/5630tMo6Pvw/s1600/DSCF3456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408250161712504930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sw323jFSoGI/AAAAAAAAMKE/5630tMo6Pvw/s400/DSCF3456.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;towards the beautiful blue blue sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sw323PzJqXI/AAAAAAAAMJ8/_ZadtpXuDjw/s1600/DSCF3477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408250156536146290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sw323PzJqXI/AAAAAAAAMJ8/_ZadtpXuDjw/s400/DSCF3477.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love all the color, the brisk barely cool air, the way my body feels as I walk along&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feeling glad oh so glad to be alive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sw322ussnCI/AAAAAAAAMJ0/Xn-PtkjOVCI/s1600/DSCF3459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408250147650706466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sw322ussnCI/AAAAAAAAMJ0/Xn-PtkjOVCI/s400/DSCF3459.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think Grateful Thursday and Thanksgiving must sound like an oxymoron. They are one and the same. It's on Thanksgiving in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;US&lt;/span&gt;A that we take time to think about how grateful we are for the good things we have in our lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel shy about shouting my personal blessings to a world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where others are dealing with the sadness of losses &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(loved ones, jobs, health, homes, war, etc)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I will use this space to send my love to everyone;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;those who are in need of hugs and comforting;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll put some money out there to charities who help feed people at this time of year;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and in the hands of some on street corners in immediate need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will hope my smiles of good cheer will warm a heart &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and hope the work I do in my job will be helpful to those who come to me for that service.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I will also enjoy the love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and warmth of my own family with whom I will have the joy and good fortune of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sitting with today and soak in that goodness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Grateful&lt;/span&gt; Thursday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Thanksgiving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-8403130668971801223?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8403130668971801223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=8403130668971801223' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/8403130668971801223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/8403130668971801223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-grateful-thursday-and-happy.html' title='Happy Grateful Thursday and Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Sw324y_ROnI/AAAAAAAAMKU/vmuqJ11T1BE/s72-c/DSCF3457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069433582032233420.post-2114471135816265754</id><published>2009-11-25T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T01:00:04.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Animal Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Swyeqq1U5oI/AAAAAAAAMIU/ZCvR7MZ4UbQ/s1600/Cris%27+lanterns,+Souls+African+musicians+Hugs+diansours.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Swyeqq1U5oI/AAAAAAAAMIU/ZCvR7MZ4UbQ/s400/Cris%27+lanterns,+Souls+African+musicians+Hugs+diansours.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;It's the day before Thanksgiving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;Some of you will be celebrating this holiday, as will my family, tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;Some of you live in countries where this is not a celebration at all or simply &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;choose for other very good reasons not to take part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;The former will undoubtedly be stuffing our faces beyond normalcy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;The latter can sit back and be grateful they are not feeling as stuffed as we &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;Celebratory Americans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;will be feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;What I like about Thanksgiving besides the turkey stuffing, yams,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;cranberry sauce and pumpkin pie a la mode,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;is the excuse to be with family,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;and to count our blessings that we have each other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;to enjoy another year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving To Those Who Partake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;Happy Grateful Thursday to Everyone Else!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;Henry will be home waiting for his "leftovers".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3069433582032233420-2114471135816265754?l=lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2114471135816265754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3069433582032233420&amp;postID=2114471135816265754' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/2114471135816265754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3069433582032233420/posts/default/2114471135816265754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynn-nonameblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-animal-wednesday.html' title='Happy Animal Wednesday'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886</uri><email>lyn_fred1@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15652547285379474294'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hqKKwWCF5Gc/Swyeqq1U5oI/AAAAAAAAMIU/ZCvR7MZ4UbQ/s72-c/Cris%27+lanterns,+Souls+African+musicians+Hugs+diansours.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry></feed>