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Muffins'/><category term='leftovers'/><category term='Stainless Steel Sculptures'/><category term='Post Office'/><category term='Rachael Ray'/><category term='profile'/><category term='casinos'/><title type='text'>Random Splashes of Thought</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>587</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-1484508627476463092</id><published>2012-01-08T12:13:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T01:07:14.477-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year&apos;s resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future plans'/><title type='text'>Tomato/ tomahto , Resolutions/Goals - Let's just say, HAPPY NEW YEAR!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;KNOW&lt;/span&gt; I'm a week late, but I really truly want to wish all of you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j7xStNZfwLk/Tw5uLS5_w8I/AAAAAAAADhs/4zhEcyflAFQ/s1600/CIMG2194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 175px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j7xStNZfwLk/Tw5uLS5_w8I/AAAAAAAADhs/4zhEcyflAFQ/s400/CIMG2194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696611719002964930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A very&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy, Healthy, Successful&lt;br /&gt;and, most of all,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;INTERESTING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW YEAR!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAY &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2012&lt;/span&gt; BE YOUR BEST YEAR YET!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seriously, it's that time of year again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Time to push, pull and coax out the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; OLD &lt;/span&gt;and pull in and welcome the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;NEW&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Like most of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I sit back and assess the year past and anticipate what can be better in the fresh, new year. I do not make &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;resolutions&lt;/span&gt; but I do set &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;goals&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"So,"&lt;/span&gt; you might ask, "what's the diff'?"  Of course, this is just MY interpretation but I see &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"resolutions"&lt;/span&gt; as great, conspicuous, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;iron clad&lt;/span&gt; declarations of exact actions you will or will not take in the new year. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SBSHZD9YvxI/Tw5xKFnUqqI/AAAAAAAADh4/rNoi9ctPtxM/s1600/humpty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SBSHZD9YvxI/Tw5xKFnUqqI/AAAAAAAADh4/rNoi9ctPtxM/s400/humpty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696614996789996194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like diets, they are easy to break and, once broken, like Humpty Dumpty, are difficult to put back together, not even with the help of all the king's men!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"goal" &lt;/span&gt;is something one aspires to attain. It is usually a long-term project and there is usually more than one road to accomplish a goal.  As reaching toward a goal is an &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ongoing, ever evolving process&lt;/span&gt;, a misstep does not equal total failure but is simply a bump in the road. I keep pushing toward the target even if here are numerous obstacles along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT, to each they own. Call them what you will, they represent a desired change for the New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I basically wrote out &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;six&lt;/span&gt; precise goals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this time around. Perhaps sharing them here will help me stick to them.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (For the record, the month is only a week old and I've already had mixed success.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Start my Easter planning by mid-January.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I am NEVER prepared &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(merchandise wise OR candy-making wise)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#FF0000;"&gt;Don't just mark birthdays on the calendar but look at it each week and actually send the cards ON TIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (If it wasn't for FB, I'd never be sending wishes to anybody on the right day!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#FF0000;"&gt;Definitely check in with "the old folks" at least every other week and visit at least every 6 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I only have 2 aunts and an uncle still with us and they all live in   the same retirement community less than 10 miles from our house, so this   is important. I make this goal every year and I generally lose track   along about July!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#FF0000;"&gt;Get back to posting to my blog daily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I had been doing so well but I only posted once or twice in December! I drafted but never "published." I'm so down about that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#FF0000;"&gt;Do something with all those "story ideas" I keep noting in my idea book.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's been ages since I wrote any fiction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#FF0000;"&gt;Organize all my loose notes!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Obviously, &lt;/span&gt;one of my weak follow-throughs has been the bit about posting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DAILY&lt;/span&gt;. I'm really aiming at doing better. Maybe I should start out a little slower and at least try to post once a week for the first month!  Let's see how that goes, then, maybe, I can build from there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;done better with the birthday thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; There have been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;four&lt;/span&gt; birthdays so far this month and I've actually managed to remember to call or at least post on all of their their FB walls on the right day!!! Granted, I haven't physically sent cards but I did touch base with them  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;on time!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As for the others,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I really must deal with&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt; before I can think Easter!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (I have actually listed a few Valentine items in the shop already so I'm working toward this one.) &lt;/span&gt;I admit I haven't taken any steps toward the rest of these - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YET&lt;/span&gt; ! But I will, I'm sure I will - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eventually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, who else wants to share some goals, resolutions, what have you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-1484508627476463092?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/1484508627476463092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=1484508627476463092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/1484508627476463092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/1484508627476463092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2012/01/tomato-tomahto-resolutionsgoals-lets.html' title='Tomato/ tomahto , Resolutions/Goals - Let&apos;s just say, HAPPY NEW YEAR!!'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j7xStNZfwLk/Tw5uLS5_w8I/AAAAAAAADhs/4zhEcyflAFQ/s72-c/CIMG2194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-4007466685079361016</id><published>2011-12-29T23:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T01:52:19.571-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad blogger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday greetings'/><title type='text'>It's been a while ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hope everyone had a wonderful holiday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; I made a true effort to actually get things done in time to sit back and actually relax on Christmas Eve, Christmas Day and on the 26th. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It felt good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've been such a bad blogger!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I only posted once this month before this evening. December is such a busy month for all of us, hopefully, you had lots better things to do then bemoan my MIA status. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I know I certainly did! - Have better things to do, that is.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IGhjKTVbV80/Tv1Wm-_M2eI/AAAAAAAADgk/0iUHIRnjVOI/s1600/CIMG2103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IGhjKTVbV80/Tv1Wm-_M2eI/AAAAAAAADgk/0iUHIRnjVOI/s320/CIMG2103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691800731809274338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There were all the usual holiday demands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like putting up the tree, making gifts and dipping lots and lots of chocolates. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you've followed through any past Christmases or Easters, you may recall I'm the official family candy maker.&lt;/span&gt; This year, I made only about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;35 lbs.&lt;/span&gt; of dipped candies, less than half my normal volume. I just didn't have the stamina for it this time around. I keep telling the next generation I need an apprentice or two but they really do prefer &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;eating&lt;/span&gt; the candy as opposed to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; making&lt;/span&gt; candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fu84QfbsAZY/Tv1W64Xx8FI/AAAAAAAADgw/c-ecfKU8v-E/s1600/CIMG2055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fu84QfbsAZY/Tv1W64Xx8FI/AAAAAAAADgw/c-ecfKU8v-E/s320/CIMG2055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691801073630703698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I did get almost all the gifts I intended to make done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The only exception was a needlepoint Barbie boutique made on plastic canvas. I actually started that one back in September but quickly got behind on the production. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you were here last year, you heard about the fiasco of Barbie's music room and I did not want a repeat this time around.&lt;/span&gt; By Thanksgiving, it was clear I was not going to get it done without working around the clock or dropping everything else in my life so I scratched the idea of finishing it for Christmas. I went with another much easier project for K. I hope to finish the room in the Spring. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll keep you posted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Big Guy keeps joking that K will outgrow playing with Barbies before it's done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; BUT - I have a fallback position on that. We have 4 more little girls in the family that have not yet reached Barbie age! The youngest is only 6 months old.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'm bound to get it done before we run out of little girls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M_OYSdhz_t8/Tv1bnShTyxI/AAAAAAAADhI/Zqam6_VHL1Y/s1600/CIMG2095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M_OYSdhz_t8/Tv1bnShTyxI/AAAAAAAADhI/Zqam6_VHL1Y/s320/CIMG2095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691806234610748178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, what did I get made for gifts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Painted clothing and wine glasses for some of the adults, some entire outfits with accessories for some of the children, several shopping bags of hair accessories for some of the school-age girls on my list, three black board tables, some painted kitchen decor pieces for some of the young adults and a few more odds and ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LSkRWgXhnJQ/Tv1bWz4owsI/AAAAAAAADg8/_ZPZaYIwxHM/s1600/CIMG2064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LSkRWgXhnJQ/Tv1bWz4owsI/AAAAAAAADg8/_ZPZaYIwxHM/s320/CIMG2064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691805951509185218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On top of having all those gifts to make,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; household holiday preps and candy making, we had houseguests, family commitments and more to take up my time - and then, there were &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I had a steady,  solid flow of sales for my business this season ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That kept me quite busy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I had not expected to be so busy producing merchandise as I didn't do any regular craft shows or boutique sales this year. I was quite surprised at how many past clients sought me out to place orders.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; It felt very very good but it was exhausting keeping up!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hope to get back to posting on a regular basis now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I was going to wait until New Year's Day but really got the urge to jump in here tonight. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've truly missed blogging.&lt;/span&gt; I haven't even had time to read many blogs this month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It seems every time I get things flowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on an even keel, I get a curve ball thrown at me or hit a speed bump or something. I kept drafting posts all month but then either needed to do some editing or add the illustrations or something and then just didn't get it done so I never hit the "publish" button. I was really proud of some of those pieces and put some real thought and effort into them. I've actually considered going ahead and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"back-posting" &lt;/span&gt;those drafted posts with their original dates on them and leaving it up to my readers as to whether they wanted to go back and read them. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For now though, I just wanted to pop in and touch base with all of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It felt good to sit down and have this little chat tonight. Hopefully, I'll see y'all again tomorrow, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-4007466685079361016?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/4007466685079361016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=4007466685079361016' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/4007466685079361016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/4007466685079361016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s been a while ...'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IGhjKTVbV80/Tv1Wm-_M2eI/AAAAAAAADgk/0iUHIRnjVOI/s72-c/CIMG2103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-7842254797625111699</id><published>2011-12-01T21:01:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T21:44:22.556-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old jewelry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday decoration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family heirlooms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas project'/><title type='text'>25 Days Till Christmas!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;December 1st !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is roaring  toward us like a freight train!  I don't know about you, but I haven't even begun to decorate. I think I'm looking at a few all-nighters coming my way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, of course, I made this silly pledge to myself to post EVERY day till Christmas.  Easier said than done!  I'm taking the easy way out tonight and re-running a post from the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not just really proud of my aunt who made this jewelry tree&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(and many others like it)&lt;/span&gt;, it also&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; makes for a fantastic project and a really eye-catching, conversation starting decoration for the season. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I believe if I report this enough, for enough years, I'll get around to making one myself. I already have a bunch of pieces put away to get started with.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395262195327045714" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/St_SYZ6QEFI/AAAAAAAABFI/I2XoMAENyQ8/s400/CIMG4741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A  number of years ago,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my aunt made what I thought was a really unique  and spectacular holiday decoration for her home. She used to get it out  and hang it in early November and leave it up through about mid-January&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  (sometimes later)&lt;/span&gt;. She now lives in a retirement apartment complex and  it hangs on her living room wall year round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She made this  absolutely stunning Christmas tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from various pieces of bright,  sparkly costume jewelry! This first of her trees &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(She's made quite a few  since then.)&lt;/span&gt;, was made using various pieces of jewelry with a family  history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395262605552817762" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/St_SwSHslmI/AAAAAAAABFQ/XUXDSQmHrAg/s320/CIMG4743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some people are "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;clothes hors&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;es", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;well, my grandmother (her M-I-L) was a "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jewelry horse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;." She particularly loved huge, heavy earrings. (&lt;em&gt;She had very large ear lobes. We all believe the weight of the earrings stretched them out!&lt;/em&gt;)  When my grandmother passed and her belongings were distributed among  the family, no one really wanted to wear those humongous earrings. Aunt  M. put quite a few of them into this tree. There were other jewelry "&lt;em&gt;remnants&lt;/em&gt;" floating about and they, too, found their way into this tree. &lt;strong&gt;The bigger and brighter the better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395262954219814626" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/St_TElAYvuI/AAAAAAAABFY/rvLpXEs5h1M/s320/CIMG4744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The  tree is fairly heavy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and is mounted on a piece of plywood covered in  velvet. I believe she used a jeweler's glue to secure the stones. Many  friends and acquaintances have come to her and asked for help in making a  tree to display some of their family jewels, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395263472974095058" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/St_TixhC4tI/AAAAAAAABFg/oi7eryr4mi8/s320/CIMG4742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Along  the way, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;she has made quite a few as gifts or to sell at various  bazaars and such. The best places to find such jewels are yard sales,  church bazaars with white elephant tables and flea markets.(&lt;em&gt;Those old-fashioned brooches are true finds with this project in mind&lt;/em&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of course, you should start with the jewelry box you've been stashing those &lt;em&gt;orphaned &lt;/em&gt;earrings in!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://menonewmom.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i972.photobucket.com/albums/ae209/tberbells/dreamstime_12196999-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=118360" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-7842254797625111699?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/7842254797625111699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=7842254797625111699' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/7842254797625111699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/7842254797625111699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/12/25-days-till-christmas.html' title='25 Days Till Christmas!!!!!!'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/St_SYZ6QEFI/AAAAAAAABFI/I2XoMAENyQ8/s72-c/CIMG4741.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-2911983505913929613</id><published>2011-11-30T21:05:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T21:25:46.114-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tree ornaments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oyster shells'/><title type='text'>Fun With Oyster Shells</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've been terribly neglectful of this blog lately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Life has just gotten in the way and some things had to give here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I find writing here therapeutic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and,  boy, have I missed being here. Tomorrow starts a new month and a fast countdown to Christmas. The &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Busy Season" &lt;/span&gt;for most of us.  I'll need therapy to get through the next 25 days, believe me! So, I'm pledging,  here and now, to post each and every day until Christmas. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Please hold me to it.&lt;/span&gt; Push me, pull me, cajole me into posting. Send me notes, etc., whatever it takes. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I need you, all of you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QgnqhIjgfFQ/TtbihGFnK8I/AAAAAAAADfc/cMV7FmIY_CU/s1600/CIMG1901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QgnqhIjgfFQ/TtbihGFnK8I/AAAAAAAADfc/cMV7FmIY_CU/s320/CIMG1901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680977038172171202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, we've now worked through most of the Thanksgiving leftovers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Which in our case is pretty good as we didn't do our turkey dinner here until Monday! We go to another family member's home on the true holiday.)&lt;/span&gt; One of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"leftovers"&lt;/span&gt; I had from Thursday was a box of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;empty oyster shells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (It's a Maryland thing - raw oysters for appetizers!)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, what's a creative painting gal to do?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LLt0VGQkLVA/TtbkMr7L4hI/AAAAAAAADfo/ZhTkBMzvjK0/s1600/CIMG1906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LLt0VGQkLVA/TtbkMr7L4hI/AAAAAAAADfo/ZhTkBMzvjK0/s320/CIMG1906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680978886574989842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Start painting!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The shells have a natural flow with ridges and lumps and natural lines to follow. Each is different of course. I kind of let each one speak to me and tell me what it is. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Okay, a few glasses of wine helped that creative flow along a bit. I'll admit it.) &lt;/span&gt;Suddenly, I was surrounded by Santa faces and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--X8LZFXNje8/TtbkdpBeE0I/AAAAAAAADf0/SnqD5HQEHsY/s1600/CIMG1912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--X8LZFXNje8/TtbkdpBeE0I/AAAAAAAADf0/SnqD5HQEHsY/s320/CIMG1912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680979177853817666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some shells wanted to be so much more than just the Jolly Guy's face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; some wanted to include his body, some wanted to stick him in the center of a wreath, or be his sleigh. One shell aspired to be a tree and one,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I think it was female&lt;/span&gt;, wanted to be an angel. I gave each one some leeway to become what they wanted to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-peKW-Js8X6U/TtbkyUvkd7I/AAAAAAAADgA/w6xyspcpx7Y/s1600/CIMG1914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-peKW-Js8X6U/TtbkyUvkd7I/AAAAAAAADgA/w6xyspcpx7Y/s320/CIMG1914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680979533187282866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think the results were quite rewarding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I added some ribbon loops and am working at giving each a listing of their own in my shop tonight. Well, sort of. some are going there in pairs - you know, the old two-by-two thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22MTcItziGk/Ttbk5FocZnI/AAAAAAAADgM/iPZ4OB9huyM/s1600/CIMG1916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22MTcItziGk/Ttbk5FocZnI/AAAAAAAADgM/iPZ4OB9huyM/s320/CIMG1916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680979649389946482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm thinking of playing with some sand dollars tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-2911983505913929613?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/2911983505913929613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=2911983505913929613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/2911983505913929613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/2911983505913929613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/11/fun-with-oyster-shells.html' title='Fun With Oyster Shells'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QgnqhIjgfFQ/TtbihGFnK8I/AAAAAAAADfc/cMV7FmIY_CU/s72-c/CIMG1901.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-5982729425148064338</id><published>2011-11-25T12:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T12:41:32.706-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='turkey'/><title type='text'>Still have that "charcoaled turkey"  smell in the air at your house?  Okay, so it was a little well done.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, did ole' Tom stay in the oven just a little (or a lot) too long?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Were your local firefighters unexpected guests at your meal yesterday?  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Hey, there IS a reason why they work on holidays, isn't there?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/TO-xw1vz8PI/AAAAAAAACew/0IQqiCHHyjo/s1600/CIMG8545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/TO-xw1vz8PI/AAAAAAAACew/0IQqiCHHyjo/s320/CIMG8545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543845118935822578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;silver lining to burning the bird&lt;/span&gt;, honest.  Check out these &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;twelve reasons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to be thankful your bird was, well, let's just say, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;incinerated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Salmonella won't be a concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;No one will overeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Everyone will think it's Cajun Blackened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Uninvited guests will think twice next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Your cheese broccoli lima bean casserole will gain&lt;br /&gt;new found appreciation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Pets won't pester for scraps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;The smoke alarm was due for a test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Carving the bird will provide a good cardiovascular workout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;After dinner, the guys can take the bird out to the yard&lt;br /&gt;and play football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;The less turkey Uncle George eats, the less likely he will be to walk&lt;br /&gt;around with his pants unbuttoned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;You'll get to dessert quicker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; You won't be eating turkey sandwiches for the next three weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, simply grit your teeth, smile, and go shopping!! Shopping cures most ills!&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(or so it seems!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Yeah, I did run this one last year but I really do think it makes you smile!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-5982729425148064338?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/5982729425148064338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=5982729425148064338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/5982729425148064338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/5982729425148064338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/11/still-have-that-charcoaled-turkey-smell.html' title='Still have that &quot;charcoaled turkey&quot;  smell in the air at your house?  Okay, so it was a little well done.)'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/TO-xw1vz8PI/AAAAAAAACew/0IQqiCHHyjo/s72-c/CIMG8545.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-6463479516726431775</id><published>2011-11-24T09:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T09:57:35.668-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving Day'/><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving to All !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/TO6f7Jt_h7I/AAAAAAAACeQ/m17xcCp8mPc/s1600/turkey%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 123px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/TO6f7Jt_h7I/AAAAAAAACeQ/m17xcCp8mPc/s400/turkey%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543544029909583794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...No  one will remember the perfect Thanksgiving anyway. Five and ten years  from now, family and friends will be laughing over the time the turkey  burned and you had to order in Chinese food. Or the impossibly hard  biscuits Aunt Beth insisted on making every year. All the perfect food  will be long forgotten. ...relax and enjoy [yourself]. It's the mishaps  and the funny incidents that create the best memories --Sophie"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So says &lt;strong&gt;Krista Davis&lt;/strong&gt; in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Diva Runs Out of T&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hyme&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you rush about today, doing all those last minute preps for the big meal, keep these words in mind. They are, &lt;strong&gt;oh, so true&lt;/strong&gt;. Go ahead and ask your family about their most memorable Thanksgivings (&lt;em&gt;if you dare&lt;/em&gt;). I'm sure the ones that stand out will be the "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;imperfect&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" events. A bonus of doing this is the laughs you'll all share as a family reliving those &lt;em&gt;unique &lt;/em&gt;memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/TO6iWHsTxBI/AAAAAAAACeY/yUMa4ExZaLM/s1600/turkey%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/TO6iWHsTxBI/AAAAAAAACeY/yUMa4ExZaLM/s400/turkey%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543546692245373970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Want to read some tales of Thanksgiving meals gone wrong?  Check out &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/forums_thread.php?thread_id=6681367"&gt;this thread &lt;/a&gt;on  the Etsy Forum.  There's everything from a turkey flying off the tray  across the kitchen and right into the dining room, to flour covering the  cat just as the doorbell rings, to a miraculous diving catch of mashed  potatoes.  Some of these will make your worst story sound pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408082015358750802" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 100px; height: 100px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/Sw1d8JGjEFI/AAAAAAAABKU/6qyhCHUrBJo/s320/pumpkin+pie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Now, go ahead and get that pie in the oven,&lt;em&gt; today!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, sit down and have a glass of wine while you contemplate all the rest of that work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENJOY !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-6463479516726431775?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/6463479516726431775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=6463479516726431775' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/6463479516726431775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/6463479516726431775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-thanksgiving-to-all.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving to All !!!'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/TO6f7Jt_h7I/AAAAAAAACeQ/m17xcCp8mPc/s72-c/turkey%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-9049790071260535249</id><published>2011-11-09T12:43:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T13:47:48.684-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='South Carolina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall 2011 Southern Tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oktoberfest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family visits'/><title type='text'>Our Fall 2011 "Southern Tour" (in pics)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H4YaVIKpDtA/Ts_eUR3EshI/AAAAAAAADe4/T7cUMh8lJgw/s1600/sc%2B1011%2BNC%2Bgoing%2B4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H4YaVIKpDtA/Ts_eUR3EshI/AAAAAAAADe4/T7cUMh8lJgw/s320/sc%2B1011%2BNC%2Bgoing%2B4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679002095110631954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Could you ask for a prettier day for a road trip?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rBhKKhkhbG4/Ts_eb3vlvfI/AAAAAAAADfE/Bbw8WOvASTA/s1600/sc%2B1011%2BPepsi%2Bcap.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rBhKKhkhbG4/Ts_eb3vlvfI/AAAAAAAADfE/Bbw8WOvASTA/s320/sc%2B1011%2BPepsi%2Bcap.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679002225538874866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of those landmarks that tells  us &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"We're almost there!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Time to get excited!)&lt;/span&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QyqQffHOog4/Ts_dITjN6gI/AAAAAAAADeU/-al_TrNed0A/s1600/sc%2B1011%2Btravelers%2Brest%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QyqQffHOog4/Ts_dITjN6gI/AAAAAAAADeU/-al_TrNed0A/s320/sc%2B1011%2Btravelers%2Brest%2B1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679000789894162946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For this Big City gal, our arrival in our destination town was like a step back in time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-798-t7hyxsE/Ts_cuMx7QcI/AAAAAAAADeI/Qt7oEbn898I/s1600/sc%2B1011%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-798-t7hyxsE/Ts_cuMx7QcI/AAAAAAAADeI/Qt7oEbn898I/s320/sc%2B1011%2B1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679000341400207810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who needs pumpkins when you get greeted by this Halloween Sweetie?!?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sfNalQ38PKQ/Ts_cAfyRWtI/AAAAAAAADd8/6oo3JgmBmn4/s1600/sc%2B1011%2B10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sfNalQ38PKQ/Ts_cAfyRWtI/AAAAAAAADd8/6oo3JgmBmn4/s320/sc%2B1011%2B10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678999556227947218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Big Guy auditioned a new partner for his  attempt to get on Dancing With The Stars. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He might want to get her some higher heels!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4l8NOt-51C0/Ts_bcRC-Y6I/AAAAAAAADdw/i2ofJu50-ks/s1600/sc%2B1011%2B%2B14%2Bmaggie%2Bvalley.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4l8NOt-51C0/Ts_bcRC-Y6I/AAAAAAAADdw/i2ofJu50-ks/s320/sc%2B1011%2B%2B14%2Bmaggie%2Bvalley.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678998933796184994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The colors in the Great Smoky Mountains &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Maggie Valley, NC) &lt;/span&gt;were at absolute peak that day. We were on our way up the mountain to Cherokee, NC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_hAYGxca8x4/Ts_fcGIlDpI/AAAAAAAADfQ/PfoAuNJ-GQ0/s1600/sc%2B1011%2B20%2Bcherokee%2Bmtn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_hAYGxca8x4/Ts_fcGIlDpI/AAAAAAAADfQ/PfoAuNJ-GQ0/s320/sc%2B1011%2B20%2Bcherokee%2Bmtn.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679003328913411730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange looking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"cloud"&lt;/span&gt; hanging over the mountain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SBlPATvx9Sw/Ts_aUS-Yb0I/AAAAAAAADdY/09ZalZGwXYM/s1600/sc%2B1011%2B23%2Bcherokee%2Bmtn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SBlPATvx9Sw/Ts_aUS-Yb0I/AAAAAAAADdY/09ZalZGwXYM/s320/sc%2B1011%2B23%2Bcherokee%2Bmtn.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678997697363210050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, our suspicions were right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; IS&lt;/span&gt; snow on the ground &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; in North Carolina in October!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Okay, so we were pretty high up in the mountains BUT it is the South and it WAS October!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OCqjgpCiH4g/Ts_Zh8I3AWI/AAAAAAAADdM/TMuxcJN4T6k/s1600/sc%2B1011%2Boktfst%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OCqjgpCiH4g/Ts_Zh8I3AWI/AAAAAAAADdM/TMuxcJN4T6k/s320/sc%2B1011%2Boktfst%2B2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678996832239681890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lots of great food, loud music and loads of fun at the Oktoberfest in Valhalla, SC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(It was super crowded ! I didn't quite expect all those people at an event in such a small town ... and it was competing with a home game at Clemson, just down the road!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Incidentally, Clemson won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-huk-YWrHoGc/Ts_YxKeKn8I/AAAAAAAADdA/yskOX8FJrTg/s1600/sc%2B1011%2Boktfst%2B10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-huk-YWrHoGc/Ts_YxKeKn8I/AAAAAAAADdA/yskOX8FJrTg/s320/sc%2B1011%2Boktfst%2B10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678995994273554370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everybody did a little toe-tapping at the Oktoberfest, even the scarecrow!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EZIY60G5eg0/Ts_YOrNh_mI/AAAAAAAADc0/_Q2EYGbyINg/s1600/sc%2B1011%2B20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EZIY60G5eg0/Ts_YOrNh_mI/AAAAAAAADc0/_Q2EYGbyINg/s320/sc%2B1011%2B20.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678995401766731362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just one of the reasons to hate running out of time on this visit!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Although an even better reason to return soon!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B2etN40s2xs/Ts_Xqe4aJZI/AAAAAAAADco/9B8SYz2GisY/s1600/sc%2B1011%2Bhomeward%2B5%2B%2BNC.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B2etN40s2xs/Ts_Xqe4aJZI/AAAAAAAADco/9B8SYz2GisY/s320/sc%2B1011%2Bhomeward%2B5%2B%2BNC.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678994779981620626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;While still colorful, some areas  along the Blue Ridge Mountains had already passed their peak on our return trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DIoyfsqdin4/Ts_Wl3I8d6I/AAAAAAAADcQ/NbHsPD8vwYs/s1600/sc%2B1011%2Bhomeward%2B7%2BTN.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DIoyfsqdin4/Ts_Wl3I8d6I/AAAAAAAADcQ/NbHsPD8vwYs/s320/sc%2B1011%2Bhomeward%2B7%2BTN.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678993601082455970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Tennessee Visitor's Center atop the mountain gave a fantastic view of the surrounding mountains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (any direction you looked!) &lt;/span&gt;Trees of every color formed a true Autumn palette of color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jsxo0LQKK_E/Ts_VaC_iu5I/AAAAAAAADcE/t99DRqXfPjE/s1600/sc%2B1011%2Bchili%2Bburger%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jsxo0LQKK_E/Ts_VaC_iu5I/AAAAAAAADcE/t99DRqXfPjE/s320/sc%2B1011%2Bchili%2Bburger%2B2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678992298594188178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Had an interesting lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at a diner about mid-way up I-81 in Virginia  - an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"open-face chili burger"! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I really liked this one!!&lt;/span&gt; Basically they laid the roll out flat and placed an average-sized burger on each half and piled lots of spicy chili on top, topping it off with shredded cheddar and chopped onions. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(A blob of sour cream was optional.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ihe1JgMJuIs/Ts_UxnqUX1I/AAAAAAAADb4/CepoYo8tRhw/s1600/sc%2B1011%2Bhomeward%2B13%2BHarpers%2BFerry.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ihe1JgMJuIs/Ts_UxnqUX1I/AAAAAAAADb4/CepoYo8tRhw/s320/sc%2B1011%2Bhomeward%2B13%2BHarpers%2BFerry.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678991604062642002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The trees in Harper's Ferry, W still had a lot of changing to do!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And that brings us back to home!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-9049790071260535249?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/9049790071260535249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=9049790071260535249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/9049790071260535249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/9049790071260535249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/11/our-fall-2011-southern-tour-in-pics.html' title='Our Fall 2011 &quot;Southern Tour&quot; (in pics)'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H4YaVIKpDtA/Ts_eUR3EshI/AAAAAAAADe4/T7cUMh8lJgw/s72-c/sc%2B1011%2BNC%2Bgoing%2B4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-2802796479198380860</id><published>2011-11-04T08:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T03:17:29.490-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelly Ripa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV notes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suzy Orman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marlo Thomas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Douglas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom Selleck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alexis Stewart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paula Deen'/><title type='text'>Bits 'n' Pieces</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I make lots of notes when watching TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - quotes, comments, funny lines and even interesting terms that strike my fancy. Here's a few I've come across lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--cjeZeNOziU/Trk2T1NAQUI/AAAAAAAADaM/Q42eSb9uN3k/s1600/aa%2Bglue%2Bgun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--cjeZeNOziU/Trk2T1NAQUI/AAAAAAAADaM/Q42eSb9uN3k/s200/aa%2Bglue%2Bgun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672624919976886594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alexis Stewart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Martha's daughter)&lt;/span&gt; says she &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"was raised with a glue gun to her head."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crafty&lt;/span&gt; woman myself, I've got to ask if that's really a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad thing&lt;/span&gt;.  Shouldn't we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;encourage&lt;/span&gt; creativity in our children?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-epvEoIJg0zg/Trk2gmVccMI/AAAAAAAADaY/940ARa0sGNM/s1600/aa%2Btom%2Bselleck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 197px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-epvEoIJg0zg/Trk2gmVccMI/AAAAAAAADaY/940ARa0sGNM/s200/aa%2Btom%2Bselleck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672625139324055746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commenting on noticing attractive women despite his long and solidly happy marriage, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Tom Selleck &lt;/span&gt;said, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Just because you're on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a diet, doesn't mean you can't look at the menu !" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember my dad referring to it as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"window shopping" &lt;/span&gt;when sitting on the porch of our hotel and watching the girls stroll by on the boardwalk at the ocean resort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGFYLQf6j2o/Trk2ptQZrkI/AAAAAAAADak/rYmGAYFdlcw/s1600/aa%2Bthat%2Bgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 149px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGFYLQf6j2o/Trk2ptQZrkI/AAAAAAAADak/rYmGAYFdlcw/s200/aa%2Bthat%2Bgirl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672625295800774210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"That Girl"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marlo Thomas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, is playing a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lden Girl type&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; character on Broadway !!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who'd a thunk it !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happened to that sweet young girl who tried to take over the Big City way back when? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Did it really take all these years for her to get her name on Broadway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wFptCh5h8kQ/Trk21JGBoAI/AAAAAAAADaw/-EXrxWeD5qw/s1600/aa%2Bpaula%2Bdeen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wFptCh5h8kQ/Trk21JGBoAI/AAAAAAAADaw/-EXrxWeD5qw/s200/aa%2Bpaula%2Bdeen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672625492252008450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Paula Deen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; announced she's coming out with her own clothing line. They're still in the process of lining up outlets. Most of what she's wearing on her book tour are from this new line.&lt;br /&gt;I hope she lines up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Target or Sears &lt;/span&gt;or such. (For better or worse, my figure identifies with Paula's. Must be her recipes I keep trying!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MrlBvA-JxUA/Trk2-buIlZI/AAAAAAAADa8/J_mzPN8f_vA/s1600/aa%2Bwall%2Bstreet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MrlBvA-JxUA/Trk2-buIlZI/AAAAAAAADa8/J_mzPN8f_vA/s200/aa%2Bwall%2Bstreet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672625651870897554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's college grads are part of the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NINJA generation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; according to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gordon Gekko &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael Douglas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wall Street Money Never Sleeps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NINJA = No income, No jobs, and no Assets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, pessimistic view or truth-sayer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Mantiques"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; = collectibles that appeal to men (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sister Pickers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gROGxrx15Y8/Trk3IUHvNLI/AAAAAAAADbI/70OdAbyQndI/s1600/aa%2Bkelly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gROGxrx15Y8/Trk3IUHvNLI/AAAAAAAADbI/70OdAbyQndI/s200/aa%2Bkelly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672625821629494450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kelly Ripa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; commenting on a gal with attitude,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "Stop being a 'Jersey Girl' ! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly can get away with this 'cuz she&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; IS &lt;/span&gt;a Jersey Girl &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(for real)&lt;/span&gt; - born and raised!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suzy Orman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, giving advice on cutti&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YLfCyT1qOwM/Trk3S9n36xI/AAAAAAAADbU/A-krgY2zURw/s1600/aa%2Bmoney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YLfCyT1qOwM/Trk3S9n36xI/AAAAAAAADbU/A-krgY2zURw/s200/aa%2Bmoney.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672626004568828690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ng out frivolous, unnecessary spending - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Don't spend money you don't have to impress people you don't know or even like !"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-2802796479198380860?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/2802796479198380860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=2802796479198380860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/2802796479198380860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/2802796479198380860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/11/bits-n-pieces.html' title='Bits &apos;n&apos; Pieces'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--cjeZeNOziU/Trk2T1NAQUI/AAAAAAAADaM/Q42eSb9uN3k/s72-c/aa%2Bglue%2Bgun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-5370281150505281167</id><published>2011-11-02T01:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T03:17:02.347-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dick Van Dyke Show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv nostalgia'/><title type='text'>Rob and Laura have been around for 50 years!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Dick Van Dyke Show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is celebrating it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;50th anniversary&lt;/span&gt; this year. TV Land recently ran a Dick Van Dyke marathon to mark this milestone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6xLEVVuUh-8/Tp0QYzEO25I/AAAAAAAADY4/MYVLsGZ7PUQ/s1600/CIMG1218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6xLEVVuUh-8/Tp0QYzEO25I/AAAAAAAADY4/MYVLsGZ7PUQ/s320/CIMG1218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664701924512816018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I thoroughly enjoyed the trip down memory lane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - especially the episodes from the debut season - 1961. Many of you were not yet born but  have watched the show in it's eternal syndicated reruns. I was there to watch way back then but I really didn't remember those segments. Guess I was simply too young and really don't recall those specific episodes being shown in the reruns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DMWs0wcFPXw/Tp0QSAblzTI/AAAAAAAADYs/3-UbHm5RUrw/s1600/CIMG1217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DMWs0wcFPXw/Tp0QSAblzTI/AAAAAAAADYs/3-UbHm5RUrw/s320/CIMG1217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664701807841365298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In those very early shows, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the cast and writers were still finding themselves. The Petries had not yet gotten their famous ottoman.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Come on,&lt;/span&gt; you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;KNOW&lt;/span&gt; you all sat there in suspense each week, waiting to see if Rob fell over it or did a quick side-step as he entered the living room.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What do you think was the deciding factor o that for the directors?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NW8iF2Fo7zE/Tp0QG22wokI/AAAAAAAADYg/_TGW10EC_sc/s1600/CIMG1216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NW8iF2Fo7zE/Tp0QG22wokI/AAAAAAAADYg/_TGW10EC_sc/s320/CIMG1216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664701616292405826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Laura frequently referred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to Rob as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Robert"&lt;/span&gt; that first year. I really did not remember that in later years. When Rob was trying to sweet talk Laura way back then, he'd call her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Laurie"&lt;/span&gt;. Again, something eliminated in later years.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Personally, I found that sweet and endearing. &lt;/span&gt;They should've left kept those little touches in later years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Particularly noteworthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was a bidding war between Rob and Laura. He needed her to attend a business cocktail party with him and she wanted to stay home as she felt Richie was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"coming down with something." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The final agreement came down to her attending the party in exchange for rob attending 2 "decorator shows" and 5 PTA meetings!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Why did Laura think Richie was getting sick? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"He turned down his cupcake!")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watching their happy and loving escapades must've put me in a nostalgic and romantic mood &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;as a few days later, The Big Guy and I were slow dancing to an Eric Clapton tune at an Oktoberfest. The thing is, we weren't anywhere near the band. We were actually heading for the exit when our companions jumped in a food line for something to take home.  While we were waiting for them, I commented that we were leaving just when they played one of our favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He responded by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tucking his cane under his arm and pulling me close. This sort of thing was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; out of character for us, but it felt so good and right and reminded me of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"old days" &lt;/span&gt;when our love was new and not so routine. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I didn't even mind the stares as folks wandered by and  - yes, most gave us a smile !  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-5370281150505281167?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/5370281150505281167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=5370281150505281167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/5370281150505281167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/5370281150505281167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/10/rob-and-laura-have-been-around-for-50.html' title='Rob and Laura have been around for 50 years!!!'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6xLEVVuUh-8/Tp0QYzEO25I/AAAAAAAADY4/MYVLsGZ7PUQ/s72-c/CIMG1218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-4189321329685672612</id><published>2011-11-01T01:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T03:15:55.954-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ocean City MD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunny beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boardwalk'/><title type='text'>One last ocean day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just before we left on our little vacation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The Big Guy and I made one last trek to the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Boardwalk in Ocean City, Maryland&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8cMT24SgUQ/Tp0QqCRoDOI/AAAAAAAADZE/J2u2El84l6Y/s1600/CIMG1227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8cMT24SgUQ/Tp0QqCRoDOI/AAAAAAAADZE/J2u2El84l6Y/s320/CIMG1227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664702220653300962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back in the day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we made those one-day runs just to soak up a few last rays before the season ended completely or to catch an act at one of the clubs. Now, we love to go and simply stroll the boards, stopping occasionally to just sit on a bench either facing the beach and watching the waves roll in or checking out the sights on the Boardwalk itself. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; to people watch and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;this is the place to see it ALL!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was one of the last warm sunny days around here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Actually one of the few sunny days we've had in the last few months.) &lt;/span&gt;It was warm enough to be comfortable yet not so hot to run for shade. The perfect day to sit on a bench and watch  kids play on the beach.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;That's just what we did - for hours! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It just felt so good ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; There was one particular family we watched. The kids just had the best time just running and flopping on the sand, rolling around it and giggling - lots and lots of giggling. One couldn't help but smile at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJ-O-egqdS0/Tp0QxZyVGbI/AAAAAAAADZQ/G_fR4sgkqlk/s1600/CIMG1229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJ-O-egqdS0/Tp0QxZyVGbI/AAAAAAAADZQ/G_fR4sgkqlk/s320/CIMG1229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664702347223570866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The balloon man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was busy buzzing around in his power chair making balloon sculptures for any children &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(of all ages) &lt;/span&gt;he found. He simply has a little "donations" basket posted and does this simply to make folks happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The local police&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; patrol the entire boardwalk &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(3 miles)&lt;/span&gt; with only a few officers now that the season is over so they bring along their 4-footed partners to make it easier. This particular team did some fancy stepping for us &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(a parade march)&lt;/span&gt; and took lots of time to let all who wished pet this magnificent creature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wqafOkQUyrg/Tp0Q6vzVG8I/AAAAAAAADZc/yKo7oQIHg_c/s1600/CIMG1230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wqafOkQUyrg/Tp0Q6vzVG8I/AAAAAAAADZc/yKo7oQIHg_c/s320/CIMG1230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664702507752168386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For most of us in these parts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; one of the summer's great traditions is eating your way along the boards. There are some foods that simply say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Boardwalk"&lt;/span&gt; to us .  We had to take one more gastronomic walk there for the year. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(We may still go there to walk but most of the businesses will close completely for the season soon.)&lt;/span&gt; We had our hit list in mind: Thrashers fries, a fried soft crab, a piece of fried chicken, something from Dumser's Ice Cream and, if time permitted, also some frozen custard from Kohr's Brothers. We needed some hot caramel popcorn and maybe some fudge or taffy from Candy Kitchen.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, we missed out on Dumser's, skipped the taffy and took some fudge home for later, but we did manage all the rest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We love it there this time of year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The crowds are thinner and you don't feel like you're being pushed along. You can stroll at your own pace and find a seat on a bench just about anywhere whenever you're ready. Since most everyone else is in this relaxed, laid back mode, too, folks talk to one another and are friendly with total strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Days like this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;make me miss the days when I lived just down the road and could go there anytime. Makes me wonder, too, how my life would have been different if I had stayed there and opened the little shop I had in mind over 30 years ago.  One of those &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"would'a, should'a, could'a"&lt;/span&gt; moments. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then I consider what I did instead and where I am  now and I think, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"It's not a bad life!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2vLI_NCV_ew/Tp0RBBo2WLI/AAAAAAAADZo/On_hkJg0Ooo/s1600/CIMG1238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2vLI_NCV_ew/Tp0RBBo2WLI/AAAAAAAADZo/On_hkJg0Ooo/s320/CIMG1238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664702615619262642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of course, the sound of crashing waves and a sea breeze all the time could really make things a lot more perfect!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-4189321329685672612?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/4189321329685672612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=4189321329685672612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/4189321329685672612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/4189321329685672612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/11/one-last-ocean-day.html' title='One last ocean day...'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8cMT24SgUQ/Tp0QqCRoDOI/AAAAAAAADZE/J2u2El84l6Y/s72-c/CIMG1227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-4283774618167541359</id><published>2011-10-31T18:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T23:57:33.216-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY HALLOWEEN, Y'ALL !!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3tm95j9rw/Tq9rgN9949I/AAAAAAAADZ0/sGIk8PDRa14/s1600/CIMG8059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3tm95j9rw/Tq9rgN9949I/AAAAAAAADZ0/sGIk8PDRa14/s400/CIMG8059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669868657132299218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not sure what has happened, here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Can't believe it's been two weeks since my last post. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; (Almost sounds like confession  - "Forgive me readers, for I have failed y'all...")  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seriously, I do know what happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We went on vacation and my scheduled posts just didn't post. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I generally only have about a 60% success rate with advance posting.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, that explains the first week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The second week? Just don't know where that time went! Chose not to simply back-publish the missed posts.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm probably the only person who really missed them, anyway!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Be careful out there tonight. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Halloween trick-or-treating can be so s-p-o-o-k-y !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-4283774618167541359?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/4283774618167541359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=4283774618167541359' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/4283774618167541359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/4283774618167541359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-halloween-yall-not-sure-what-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU3tm95j9rw/Tq9rgN9949I/AAAAAAAADZ0/sGIk8PDRa14/s72-c/CIMG8059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-8906697192409385128</id><published>2011-10-13T22:33:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T23:17:48.580-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='housework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Give away'/><title type='text'>Chores and a friend's give-away, too!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've been quite busy the last few days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and have had trouble finding time to sit down to post. I've been scrambling to produce merchandise, fill a few orders and keep up with our daily lives in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't you often wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;who&lt;/span&gt; really wears all those clothes that end up in your hamper each week? &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I sure do.&lt;/span&gt; Seems laundry takes a disproportionate amount of my time. While we're wondering, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;who &lt;/span&gt;actually dirties all those dishes, too, and&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; where on earth&lt;/span&gt; does all that dust come from? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And now,&lt;/span&gt; we need to start thinking about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;holiday shopping&lt;/span&gt;, too!!! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need more hours in my day!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx---xxx---xxx---xxx---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a couple days left &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to enter my &lt;a href="http://treasurylove.blogspot.com"&gt;friend's give-away&lt;/a&gt; featuring &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NINE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(yep, 9 !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!)&lt;/span&gt; great items for both your sweet little one and Mommy, too. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Did I tell you one of those &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;prizes is a turkey apron &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from my shop? You can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;get it to fit either your little gal or Mommy.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;take a gander at all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NkpfUzEfMOU/TpeiGMlkh-I/AAAAAAAADWQ/EFp3JmDZ3Vc/s1600/brianna%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NkpfUzEfMOU/TpeiGMlkh-I/AAAAAAAADWQ/EFp3JmDZ3Vc/s200/brianna%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663173283783411682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that loot --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALL &lt;/span&gt;of it goes to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONE &lt;/span&gt;winner!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gFJLx7FDJaU/Tpeh_pKhoOI/AAAAAAAADWE/c9P2QYvSYxY/s1600/brianna%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gFJLx7FDJaU/Tpeh_pKhoOI/AAAAAAAADWE/c9P2QYvSYxY/s200/brianna%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663173171195519202" border="0" /&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I told you about this one a few days ago&lt;/span&gt; and, at last check, the odds of winning look pretty good. There haven't been that many entries, yet! Can you believe it? One of the blogosphere's best kept secrets, I guess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tplx_T_isFQ/TpeiTYiEGmI/AAAAAAAADWo/bosMM5d_lp4/s1600/brianna%2B4"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tplx_T_isFQ/TpeiTYiEGmI/AAAAAAAADWo/bosMM5d_lp4/s200/brianna%2B4" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663173510328228450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4g31aKsAXmE/TpeiM_BzfDI/AAAAAAAADWc/aiPXia2KYcA/s1600/brianna%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4g31aKsAXmE/TpeiM_BzfDI/AAAAAAAADWc/aiPXia2KYcA/s200/brianna%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663173400402820146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Entering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; is really e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;asy.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v4dJ_O5FJ40/TpeifUmMOLI/AAAAAAAADXA/anKMg47uzc4/s1600/brianna%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v4dJ_O5FJ40/TpeifUmMOLI/AAAAAAAADXA/anKMg47uzc4/s200/brianna%2B6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663173715430226098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Just go to Brianna Bean's blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://treasurylove.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hyx9cu-IV3E/TpeilQ_GgvI/AAAAAAAADXM/IH_J6x_uO-Y/s1600/brianna%2B8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hyx9cu-IV3E/TpeilQ_GgvI/AAAAAAAADXM/IH_J6x_uO-Y/s200/brianna%2B8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663173817540182770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;follow the easy ste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ps to get your name in the running. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Talk about getting a leg &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Christmas&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QKrtpVd_q88/TpeiqszFl2I/AAAAAAAADXY/Vgh13gD3dq4/s1600/brianna%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 152px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QKrtpVd_q88/TpeiqszFl2I/AAAAAAAADXY/Vgh13gD3dq4/s200/brianna%2B7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663173910905329506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FyDzuNyF8uo/TpeiZlv9E5I/AAAAAAAADW0/-mB-2dPCpJg/s1600/brianna%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FyDzuNyF8uo/TpeiZlv9E5I/AAAAAAAADW0/-mB-2dPCpJg/s200/brianna%2B5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663173616955364242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hurry!!! The last day to enter the Give-Away is October 15th!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Don't miss this great opportunity!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-8906697192409385128?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/8906697192409385128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=8906697192409385128' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/8906697192409385128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/8906697192409385128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/10/only-couple-days-left-to-enter-my.html' title='Chores and a friend&apos;s give-away, too!'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NkpfUzEfMOU/TpeiGMlkh-I/AAAAAAAADWQ/EFp3JmDZ3Vc/s72-c/brianna%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-8865545845739000921</id><published>2011-10-10T14:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T14:47:41.818-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swap partner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craft Buddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mystery Give-Away'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Give away'/><title type='text'>All kinds of goodies - coming and going</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, have you all wondered what exactly was in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mystery Gift Basket for Stitchers&lt;/span&gt; that Charlotte won on this blog last week? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charlotte is one of those gals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who has done just about every form of stitching out there &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(and is pretty good at all of them, too!)&lt;/span&gt; but she predominantly&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; knits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; spi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, she spins her own yarn!! I tweaked the contents of the basket a little&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (just a little) &lt;/span&gt;to add some items very specific to Charlotte and her interests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is what she's getting:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ola2Ia9a7n8/TpSKyeSpzqI/AAAAAAAADVs/aL-R5oHJ2wM/s1600/CIMG1283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ola2Ia9a7n8/TpSKyeSpzqI/AAAAAAAADVs/aL-R5oHJ2wM/s320/CIMG1283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662303231240949410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Included in this pile of goodies are a baseball cap designed especially for a knitter, 2 fridge magnets (both about knitting), a 2012 pocket date book with a stitching quote on the cover, a plaque about stitching, 2 mini-counted cross stitch kits and a plaque I made specifically for Charlotte as a spinner!  I hope she likes her prize!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I was prepared to specifically customize the contents to go along with the special interests of any stitcher when the winner was chosen.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x . . . x . . . x . . . x . . . x . . . x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I, too love to receive gifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the mail so I was thrilled the other day to get a package from my swap partner from a craft forum I participate in. The swap theme this time was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Fall."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Here's a pic of the beautiful hand knit scarf Monica made for me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--GVmTsvHg7w/TpSMz_f3FNI/AAAAAAAADV4/ss4bg5vICm8/s1600/CIMG1252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--GVmTsvHg7w/TpSMz_f3FNI/AAAAAAAADV4/ss4bg5vICm8/s320/CIMG1252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662305456357840082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Isn't it pretty? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Soft, too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can't wait for the next swap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The theme for the next one is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Christmas ornaments&lt;/span&gt;. We have different partners for each swap and most of us know quite a bit about our swap partners so the gifts are almost always designed to suit the recipients interests and style. I'm already giving my contribution there much thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm proud to belong to www.CraftBuddy.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I miss chatting with my friends if I don't stop by often. We chat about our craft work, our family, friends, and life in general. Stop by and check us out there. You just might find a place you'd enjoy hanging out, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have met some fantastic crafty friends online. Do you participate in any forums out there? What are your favorite sites?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-8865545845739000921?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/8865545845739000921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=8865545845739000921' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/8865545845739000921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/8865545845739000921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/10/all-kinds-of-goodies-coming-and-going.html' title='All kinds of goodies - coming and going'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ola2Ia9a7n8/TpSKyeSpzqI/AAAAAAAADVs/aL-R5oHJ2wM/s72-c/CIMG1283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-6046793969176932665</id><published>2011-10-07T23:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T14:55:35.135-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family heirlooms'/><title type='text'>Do you have "Family Heirlooms"?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most of the items in the vintage section of my shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; have come from all the various nooks and crannies around the house. No buy and resell here. Nope! Just loot from all those corners of the basement. While the term&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; "vintage" &lt;/span&gt;varies from site to site, Etsy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(where my shop resides)&lt;/span&gt; defines &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"vintage"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as items that are over 20 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E9uVG5ougIk/TpCVvhx9NsI/AAAAAAAADVM/JdlGK81G71I/s1600/aa%2Bvintage%2B1"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E9uVG5ougIk/TpCVvhx9NsI/AAAAAAAADVM/JdlGK81G71I/s320/aa%2Bvintage%2B1" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661189375359006402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That means just about everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in our homes qualified as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"vintage."&lt;/span&gt;  A friend and I recently looked around my living and dining rooms and pointed out the items that had been with us for what seemed like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"forever."&lt;/span&gt; She noted my Boston Rocker, stating she remembered that from my Mom's living room years ago. I declared&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;"That's a 'Family Heirloom', not just vintage."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, what separates Family Heirlooms from your run-of-the-mill vintage pieces?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I believe it's the emotions they evoke and the stories that bring about those emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8AlB9VmRYfA/TpCWpJ66QsI/AAAAAAAADVU/iDjwwLqVn0M/s1600/CIMG1201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8AlB9VmRYfA/TpCWpJ66QsI/AAAAAAAADVU/iDjwwLqVn0M/s320/CIMG1201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661190365386523330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That Boston Rocker brings me comfort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It reminds me of that living room in Mom's house, too. It brings back fond memories of the family sitting around together watching TV. It was my Grandmother's seat of honor most evenings. She wasn't much for super soft upholstered seats and she really did like to rock when she sat. I can tell you exactly when that rocker came into our lives, too - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Summer, 1965!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My sister was getting married that summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and was out shopping for furniture for their new apartment. Mom, Grandmother and I went along for the fun. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(The groom really didn't want to be dragged from store to store so he left this up to her.)&lt;/span&gt;  One of the big furniture stores near us had a wishing well just inside their main entrance and invited all who entered to fill in a little slip of paper with one particular piece they would love to win just for the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "wishing."&lt;/span&gt; Every month, a slip of paper was selected and the winner was given their item of choice. Well, Grandmother didn't really want to participate but we forced her. She had commented on the beautiful design painted on the top  of the rocker's back.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (It was kind of a standard design back then!) &lt;/span&gt;She listed the rocker just to make all of us happy and dropped her slip in the wishing well.  She wiped it out of her mind minutes later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hNi1pWnxYjA/TpCXNSaJXhI/AAAAAAAADVc/Q-lFRXC2qXQ/s1600/CIMG1205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hNi1pWnxYjA/TpCXNSaJXhI/AAAAAAAADVc/Q-lFRXC2qXQ/s320/CIMG1205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661190986140311058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few weeks later, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mom happened to answer the phone while visiting my grandmother. it was the furniture store. Seems they'd been trying to let Grandmother know she'd won the most recent drawing and find out when they could deliver her new chair.  She'd brushed off several prior calls by telling them she simply wasn't interested in buying furniture. What can we say? She'd never won anything before and really thought it was just some sort of sales pitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They soon delivered it. &lt;/span&gt;I think it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"Love at first sit."&lt;/span&gt; When she moved in with us a few years later, it became a prime seat in the living room. Years later, long after Grandmother's passing, it came to live with me when my mom moved in with my brother. It now sits in my over-crowded living room where it still remains a favorite spot to sit &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(and rock).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I must say, I always think of Grandmother as I take a seat there - and, they ARE very GOOD thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've considered refinishing it from time to time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The arms are actually worn to the point of showing the natural wood tone as opposed to the black lacquered finish. Parts of the design at the top are faded almost completely away. Then, I think of those&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "flaws"&lt;/span&gt; as part of the rocker's story. Most of the younger members of the family were rocked in that chair, I've read many a good book there and my friends have spent many hours sitting in it chatting with me over the years. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who would want to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;refinish&lt;/span&gt; those memories?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VaE6ife8zt8/TpCZOqLpwCI/AAAAAAAADVk/ruuMmY4PHSA/s1600/CIMG1206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VaE6ife8zt8/TpCZOqLpwCI/AAAAAAAADVk/ruuMmY4PHSA/s320/CIMG1206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661193208725094434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;These days we keep an old crocheted afghan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;tossed over the back of the chair as it sits in front of a large curio cabinet. The afghan is there more to protect the glass front of the cabinet from the chair but we've all come to think of them as a pair. The afghan is also a family heirloom, thought not quite as old. Nothing special when it was made, it is still not much to show off but it was made by someone no longer with us and it holds a special spot in our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The good news is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the next generation has already laid claim to the chair &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"when we're ready to give it up."&lt;/span&gt; D says she wants it for&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; "all the same reasons" &lt;/span&gt;I love it. It's just one of the many family heirlooms around here.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (She's also put "dibs" in on quite a few other items around my house. Is it a bad sign when they start making such statements?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, what wonderful family heirlooms do you have lurking around your homes and what stories do they tell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-6046793969176932665?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/6046793969176932665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=6046793969176932665' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/6046793969176932665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/6046793969176932665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/10/do-you-have-family-heirlooms.html' title='Do you have &quot;Family Heirlooms&quot;?'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E9uVG5ougIk/TpCVvhx9NsI/AAAAAAAADVM/JdlGK81G71I/s72-c/aa%2Bvintage%2B1' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-3213634477887771798</id><published>2011-10-05T20:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T20:28:32.257-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving merchandise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Give away'/><title type='text'>Check out my friend's October Give-Away!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My friend over at &lt;a href="http://BriannaBeansBoutique.etsy.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Brianna Beans Boutique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is running a fantastic &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October Give-Away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;on her blog &lt;a href="http://treasurylove.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Best of Etsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! One lucky winner will walk away with a bunch of prizes from&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; nine (9)&lt;/span&gt; different shops!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (My shop is one of the contributors.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; font-style: italic;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);" class=" down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Link" class="gl_link" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EQxLyqW7VrA/To5Gtou1eiI/AAAAAAAADVE/X4iQ0WI_C5U/s1600/CIMG8488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EQxLyqW7VrA/To5Gtou1eiI/AAAAAAAADVE/X4iQ0WI_C5U/s320/CIMG8488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660539531493210658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My contribution to this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; prize package is a&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/61253822/childs-thanksgiving-turkey-apron"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanksgiving Turkey Apron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(either in a child's or adult's size - you choose) &lt;/span&gt;Other prizes include a sock monkey hat, a flowered hair clip, baby leg warmers, earrings, a fancy headband, a mini hat, a pendant, and a wipes case/set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stop over and take a look at the loot and see how easy it is to win this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-3213634477887771798?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/3213634477887771798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=3213634477887771798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/3213634477887771798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/3213634477887771798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/10/check-out-my-friends-october-give-away.html' title='Check out my friend&apos;s October Give-Away!!'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EQxLyqW7VrA/To5Gtou1eiI/AAAAAAAADVE/X4iQ0WI_C5U/s72-c/CIMG8488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-8302899205005070909</id><published>2011-10-02T22:30:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T22:46:36.633-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pumpkin songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pumpkins'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had pumpkins on my mind today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I guess the colder temps and football on TV for hours made me feel like Fall. So, I baked a pumpkin cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QUAl96OH6Sk/TokfOuPTQqI/AAAAAAAADU8/GDHX0yK8mNc/s1600/aa%2Bpumpkins3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 128px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QUAl96OH6Sk/TokfOuPTQqI/AAAAAAAADU8/GDHX0yK8mNc/s320/aa%2Bpumpkins3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659088744558576290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All the time I was working on the cake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I was singing this childhood song to myself. I was really surprised that I remembered the words &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt; the little hand movements that went with it !&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Did you sing this one as a child?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Five little pumpkins sitting on a gate, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;(Hold your hands up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one said "oh my its getting late," &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;(Put your hands on cheeks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second one said "there's a chill in the air,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; (Hug yourself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third one said "but we don't care," &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;(Shrug your shoulders)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fourth one said "we're ready for some fun," &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;(Jump)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fifth one said "lets run, run, run,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; (Run in place)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So woo went the wind, and out went the lights,&lt;br /&gt;And the five little pumpkins rolled out of sight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;(Sit down).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know there were a bunch of other songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we sang each Fall. I just can't remember them at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you remember any other Autumn songs you sang as children? Have you taught them to your little ones, yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-8302899205005070909?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/8302899205005070909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=8302899205005070909' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/8302899205005070909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/8302899205005070909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-had-pumpkins-on-my-mind-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QUAl96OH6Sk/TokfOuPTQqI/AAAAAAAADU8/GDHX0yK8mNc/s72-c/aa%2Bpumpkins3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-6888408771529206293</id><published>2011-10-01T22:59:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T23:27:06.310-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BBQ judging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BBQ contests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mystery Give-Away'/><title type='text'>Last of the BBQ ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The winner of the Needleworker's Mystery Basket Give-Away is Charlotte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Congratulations Charlotte!!  I'll be emailing you privately as to shipping.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I will post a picture of the basket contents after it is shipped.  I want Charlotte to be surprised by the contents.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took a break from all things craft related today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and went and judged at what I think will be our final BBQ competition of the 2011 season.  This was a second tier contest in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sam's Club National Barbecue Tour.&lt;/span&gt; Unlike the regular KCBS circuit competitions, the Sam's Club events are a special tournament-style  series of competitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6t7dN7dbFCE/TofZEn0YWmI/AAAAAAAADUc/c9dHuk-_tgo/s1600/CIMG1195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6t7dN7dbFCE/TofZEn0YWmI/AAAAAAAADUc/c9dHuk-_tgo/s320/CIMG1195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658730130245704290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sam's held 40 local contests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; around the country beginning in March. The contest today, in Laurel, Maryland, was a regional event featuring winners from a number of those local contests. Today's winners will go up against the winners of the four other regional events, in two weeks in Bentonville, Arkansas for $100,000 in prize money.  The entries today were first rate, as expected.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; A great way to end our competition year.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mother Nature cooper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ated a bit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in that it didn't rain until after the event. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Remember it has rained daily for the last 8 weeks or so.)&lt;/span&gt; When we left, it was only a light drizzle. I only hope the competition teams were able to pack up before any heavy rain came down. The temperatures weren't helping though. We suddenly got chilly here last night and it never went above 53 during the contest today.  Even prepared for it with appropriate jackets, I got cold. We spent 4 hours simply sitting in the cool, damp wind so I was completely chilled through by the end of the judging. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It has taken me hours to warm up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UZGcwpKkkdA/TofZW6N5wLI/AAAAAAAADUk/a_MqwxSQr8s/s1600/CIMG1196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UZGcwpKkkdA/TofZW6N5wLI/AAAAAAAADUk/a_MqwxSQr8s/s320/CIMG1196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658730444422234290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know in the realm of thi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ngs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the mid-50s are not all that cold. They won't be once we get used to it but it came as a shock to our systems today when we were in the 70s yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I find little things like this depressing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;as it just tells me winter is coming and I absolutely despise winter.  On the upside, I do love the smells of Autumn and when we got home, I found it comforting to smell that someone in the neighborhood had a fire in their fireplace. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now, if I just had some mulled cider to drink this evening...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-6888408771529206293?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/6888408771529206293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=6888408771529206293' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/6888408771529206293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/6888408771529206293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/10/winner-of-needleworkers-mystery-basket.html' title='Last of the BBQ ...'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6t7dN7dbFCE/TofZEn0YWmI/AAAAAAAADUc/c9dHuk-_tgo/s72-c/CIMG1195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-2901514946853469961</id><published>2011-09-30T18:50:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T21:13:02.505-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Follow Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog hops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new and improved'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><title type='text'>This post is NOT about FB!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please stop making improvements. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I don't care what it is that you are calling &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New and Improved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'm sure I liked it better the old way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;While everybody else seems to be all steamed up over FB changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and changes over on the Etsy site and other online places, I'm even more concerned about how everything seems to be different every time we buy something. Ranging from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;my regular soft spread margarine&lt;/span&gt;, the updated  version of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;my camera&lt;/span&gt; that I've loved for 10 years, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;computer stationery&lt;/span&gt; that I use for customer thank yous, my&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; laundry detergent &lt;/span&gt;and even down to my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;favorite undies&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last week I purchased the same soft spread margarine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we've used for years but they've now changed the formula. Supposedly it is now healthier and has a much richer taste.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Who did the tasting?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Straight Crisco would have the same flavor, I believe.&lt;/span&gt; I compared the nutrition numbers - there's so little health difference, it's negligible.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Unless you eat it by the spoonful - but then, the flavors so pitiful, who would?)&lt;/span&gt; The biggest difference is it is now hard and difficult to spread even if you leave it sitting out for a while. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today, I instructed The Big Guy to skip our usual brand and go back to the Shedd's Spread we used to use.&lt;/span&gt; It'll cost us more again but we won't be struggling so hard with it and will use less in that sense as it will spread easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I use some of that pre-printed computer paper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;that has a cute juvenile border on it for my customer thank-yous. I customize the note and give specific care instructions there, too. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The new package contains the same amount of pages but the paper is now so thin you could use it as tracing paper.&lt;/span&gt;  I'm now revamping the notes using my own stationery design that I can print on heavier paper. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Once I get the stationery just like I like it, I'll print a stack of my own and it won't be any less convenient than before. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think I'll even like it better in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then, there the laundry detergent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; They've made the large bottle  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"a more attractive style" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(That's really important when it's sitting on the shelf in the laundry room !) &lt;/span&gt;What they don't mention is that it now doesn't fit in the same shelf space as it's new curvier styling pushes it away from the wall and it overhangs the edge, causing to fall easily. The first one we bought in that shape, fell and split!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you know how hard it is to clean liquid laundry soap off a tile floor? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Talk about slimey!!)&lt;/span&gt; Luckily, I was able to dig the old jug out of the recycle bin and now must empty new bottles into it each time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why not give updates on clothing designs a new style (model) number?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  I buy my everyday undies from one of the leading undergarment companies that's been around for quite a while. I haven't changed size or shape but their panties have. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They have the same style number, the same label and are the same size but, boy, are they different!!! &lt;/span&gt; The cut on the hi-cut legs varies tremendously about every six months and the elastic at the top varies anywhere from 3/8" to 1" from season to season. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm sure a man designs these and doesn't realize the differences these changes make in fit. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stop improving them!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I love the oldest ones I have but they're wearing out!! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bring back the pink-striped waistband style!! Please!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm now looking for a new camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I want a small (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pocket size)&lt;/span&gt; point and shoot but I need to be able to use it for everything as I don't have the budget or mind for a bunch of different cameras for different purposes. I loved my old one (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a Casio Exilim)&lt;/span&gt; but it's over 10 years old and has now taken almost 12,000 photos. It's tired and it shows. I'd love to just get the newer version of the same camera but they've changed just about everything I liked about it. It doesn't appear to be as practical and I gleaned that fact form the many consumer reviews I've looked at. I found one I did like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(a Cannon)&lt;/span&gt; but when I searched this 2011 design to see where I could get it, I found it had already been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;discontinued&lt;/span&gt; for a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"new and improved"&lt;/span&gt; version that now has a pop-up flash that consumers seem to be having trouble with already. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm back to square one on this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Thus, no photos tonight, Gang.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, please, Mr. Manufacturer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; please stop improving our everyday items.  I want the old styles back.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (I am one of those folks who purposely types in "Classic" Mapquest and "Classic" Weatherunderground. ) &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHANGE does not mean BETTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Don't miss out! This is the last night to enter the drawing for the Needleworker's Mystery Basket Give-Away!!! Go &lt;a href="http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/such-delicate-dainty-art-needlework.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for details.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;*******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://nevergrowingold.blogspot.com/search/label/Follow%20Friday%20"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1230.photobucket.com/albums/ee487/nevergrowingold/over40pic3-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.simply-linked.com/listwidget.aspx?l=0116a086-03a8-48eb-8a83-a8120a084d6b"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-2901514946853469961?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/2901514946853469961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=2901514946853469961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/2901514946853469961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/2901514946853469961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-post-is-not-about-fb.html' title='This post is NOT about FB!!!'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-1915265488132671281</id><published>2011-09-29T22:28:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T00:49:02.905-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mystery Give-Away'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barbie Boutique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stitching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Give away'/><title type='text'>Stitch ...Stictch...Stitch,,, Get those entries in.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Just one more day!!  Don't forget the Mystery Basket for Stitchers Drawing - Details&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/such-delicate-dainty-art-needlework.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Just a quick note reminding you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;that I'll be selecting a winner at midnight tomorrow (Sept. 30). No time for a long post tonight as I'm off working on putting that basket together now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*   *   *   *    *    *   *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spent the day working on that Barbie Boutique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I could use something motivating to keep me going. Once I get all the walls and the floor done, I'll be more into it as the furniture pieces are small enough to hold my interest. It's just these large vast areas that get awfully boring to work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;What little tricks do you do to keep you going through the "boring" parts when you stitch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-1915265488132671281?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/1915265488132671281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=1915265488132671281' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/1915265488132671281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/1915265488132671281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/stitch-stictchstitch-get-those-entries.html' title='Stitch ...Stictch...Stitch,,, Get those entries in.'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-4969127947224536872</id><published>2011-09-28T23:11:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T00:30:23.773-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festivals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brandywine Arts Festival'/><title type='text'>Quack! Quack!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Don't forget the Mystery Basket for Stitchers Drawing - Only 2 more days to enter!! Details&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/such-delicate-dainty-art-needlework.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;*   *   *   *   *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Once again, it was duck weather around here this morning !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Humans in the Mid-Atlantic region may soon be evolving into web-footed creatures with fins. History indicates species do evolve over time to adapt to their environment. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ours is WET - WET - WET !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o0qoztlUgU8/ToPj4TaJuJI/AAAAAAAADSc/eMX_RYKIMQ8/s1600/aa%2Bduck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o0qoztlUgU8/ToPj4TaJuJI/AAAAAAAADSc/eMX_RYKIMQ8/s320/aa%2Bduck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657616113329617042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our neighborhood is now approaching 30” of rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the last 8 weeks. Normal rainfall for that period is about 6”.  Flash flood warnings are up almost daily. Folks are starting to ignore them, regarding them as&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; “nothing new.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yBgJWvGgZPs/ToPmoZ7cILI/AAAAAAAADTc/bW3HL10IljU/s1600/CIMG1104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yBgJWvGgZPs/ToPmoZ7cILI/AAAAAAAADTc/bW3HL10IljU/s400/CIMG1104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657619138736824498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There are a few good points to all this rain, though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; -  We all now have &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;waterfront property&lt;/span&gt; which should give it a higher market value. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Of course, most of the access roads are also under water every few days.) &lt;/span&gt; You can go &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;crabbing &lt;/span&gt;right in your own front yard. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Fresh fish is also cheap.&lt;/span&gt; Just open your door. They’ll swim right in and you can simply reach down and grab them. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(What? Haven’t you watched “Hillbilly Hand fishing o TV, yet?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eVXwHfZlLxU/ToPjzi_9hNI/AAAAAAAADSU/_Mv71B5VvPk/s1600/aa%2Bater%2Blilly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eVXwHfZlLxU/ToPjzi_9hNI/AAAAAAAADSU/_Mv71B5VvPk/s320/aa%2Bater%2Blilly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657616031615386834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maryland farms,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; once known for tobacco, and recently struggling to find something new &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;can now consider growing rice as a cash crop.&lt;/span&gt;  I’ve even heard the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;water lilly&lt;/span&gt; may replace the Black-Eyed Susan as the State flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MbvCAkSjd_0/ToPj7uu9aZI/AAAAAAAADSk/Io2QGsWDU74/s1600/aa%2Bfall%2Bfest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MbvCAkSjd_0/ToPj7uu9aZI/AAAAAAAADSk/Io2QGsWDU74/s320/aa%2Bfall%2Bfest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657616172204255634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I miss being outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; There are usually so many wonderful Fall festivals around us this time of year. So, far, we’ve been to none. If they’re not held in a field, you’ve got to park in a field. We no longer have fields. We have swamps and mud bogs. The Big Guy refuses to take his car there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UocrR1SwiA8/ToPkADyiGHI/AAAAAAAADSs/9ueI72MTPsc/s1600/aa%2Bfall%2Bfest%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 199px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UocrR1SwiA8/ToPkADyiGHI/AAAAAAAADSs/9ueI72MTPsc/s320/aa%2Bfall%2Bfest%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657616246575863922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unfortunately, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we don’t own an all-terrain vehicle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We did, however, try &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;off-roading&lt;/span&gt; in my mini-van two years ago. I convinced him it was a nice day and we went to an annual craft fair held on a farm. We both had enjoyed this event for years, first as sellers and then as customers. It hadn’t rained all week before the fair. The field we parked in was fairly solid when we pulled in. After shopping there for several hours, many cars had traveled back and forth forming some muddy ruts on that parking lot&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (formerly grassy field)&lt;/span&gt;. It had become one humongous mud pit.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2w7DKNgumQo/ToPkMAc9Q5I/AAAAAAAADS8/JTo-6QrRgHU/s1600/aa%2Bmud%2Bbog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 165px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2w7DKNgumQo/ToPkMAc9Q5I/AAAAAAAADS8/JTo-6QrRgHU/s320/aa%2Bmud%2Bbog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657616451838493586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C_vJoXpZ9DY/ToPk2L3CoXI/AAAAAAAADTE/H1GrCEFQFH0/s1600/aa%2Bmud%2Bbog%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 145px; height: 84px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C_vJoXpZ9DY/ToPk2L3CoXI/AAAAAAAADTE/H1GrCEFQFH0/s400/aa%2Bmud%2Bbog%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657617176455192946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I handed Th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e Big Guy the keys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and said, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“You’re driving.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Well, he floored it and we were off. His theory was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;“if we don’t hesitate or stop, we can make it.”&lt;/span&gt;  It was an obstacle course of stuck vehicles, pedestrians plodding their way through the mud on foot and tow trucks working to pull vehicles out. We shot mud at least 20’ in the air but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;we made it to solid ground all on our own!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mud dripped from the luggage racks and side-view mirrors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; No one could have told you what color that van was.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DLmIQHSYCBc/ToPlBw1FR0I/AAAAAAAADTU/CF0ywaye1J8/s1600/aa%2Bgold.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 127px; height: 81px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DLmIQHSYCBc/ToPlBw1FR0I/AAAAAAAADTU/CF0ywaye1J8/s400/aa%2Bgold.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657617375357650754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lS-wz-M3fqY/ToPk8d4B8qI/AAAAAAAADTM/Hr1GmdJ22N8/s1600/aa%2Bmud%2Bbog%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 70px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lS-wz-M3fqY/ToPk8d4B8qI/AAAAAAAADTM/Hr1GmdJ22N8/s400/aa%2Bmud%2Bbog%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657617284370395810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We pulled over long enough to scrape some peepholes in the mud on the windshield and made our way to the nearest automatic car wash. Finally, we could see out the window. There was still enough mud dripping, after that rinse, to garner lots of stares on our 70 mile drive up I-95.   We ran it through our local car wash two more times that night and hand-washed it the next day.  It stayed dingy for yet another couple washings after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The next day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the kids in the family gave us a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Mudder Award”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and served &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;chocolate pudding&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;in our honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I looked at the calendar and mentioned,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; “Brandywine is this weekend.”&lt;/span&gt;  He simply glared and said flatly, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;“Don’t EVEN think it!!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I later heard him mutter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to our boarder, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;“That was scarey that day!”  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hope to get there again someday - maybe we’ll have a drought next year.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://ratsandmore.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YFZMxcAl8CQ/TCbYUgUneII/AAAAAAAAA64/f2Zf4D_8yO4/s1600/zwobbleoverwedsbutton.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.random-dealz.com/search/label/Whimsical%20Wednesday" style="border: none;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Random Deals" src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee349/tonyaj79/WhimsicalWednesday125x125.jpg" style="width: 129px; height: 129px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-4969127947224536872?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/4969127947224536872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=4969127947224536872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/4969127947224536872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/4969127947224536872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/quack-quack.html' title='Quack! Quack!'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o0qoztlUgU8/ToPj4TaJuJI/AAAAAAAADSc/eMX_RYKIMQ8/s72-c/aa%2Bduck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-1566706197777108671</id><published>2011-09-27T09:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T10:21:07.164-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mystery Give-Away'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barbie Boutique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plastic needlepoint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Give away'/><title type='text'>Take 2  . . .   (And don't forget the Mystery Basket drawing!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey, y'all, remember the plastic needlepoint Barbie room fiasco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;of last Christmas? Well, I'm at it again!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(If you weren't around for that tale, check it out in this &lt;a href="http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/01/size-does-matter.html"&gt;old post.)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K2nibQhBD6w/ToMnZGG2asI/AAAAAAAADR0/joaruk96oUc/s1600/CIMG8736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K2nibQhBD6w/ToMnZGG2asI/AAAAAAAADR0/joaruk96oUc/s320/CIMG8736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657408868997032642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Only this time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'm doing the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Barbie Boutique&lt;/span&gt; which is complete with glass &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(fake)&lt;/span&gt; show cases for jewelry and such, dress forms,  one of those funky little stools they use for trying on shoes, shoe boxes, and so much more.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (I've made two before. the last one was for a now 22-year-old.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know, Christmas is still 80 some days away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so I've got plenty of time this year.  (I really intended it for her birthday on the 9th - of October - but I think I'm revising that plan as it means, even with Express Mail service, I'd have less than a week to finish.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (The earlier reference to last year's fiasco only takes you to Part 1, here's where you'll find&lt;a href="http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/01/remember-that-barbie-music-room.html"&gt; Part 2 &lt;/a&gt;of that tale!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VR2WuTOyeaU/ToMn3ziLTYI/AAAAAAAADR8/YbwWmuguaD0/s1600/CIMG1188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VR2WuTOyeaU/ToMn3ziLTYI/AAAAAAAADR8/YbwWmuguaD0/s320/CIMG1188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657409396587318658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm doing pretty well, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so far. I have all of the outside walls done and I'm starting on the interior ones. I honestly enjoy making these&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. (Just ignore that muttering under my breath.)&lt;/span&gt; It's like being a mini-architect and a mini interior decorator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iGt5lk30oEA/ToMn-gO26rI/AAAAAAAADSE/sfqCPIjy8gw/s1600/CIMG1191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iGt5lk30oEA/ToMn-gO26rI/AAAAAAAADSE/sfqCPIjy8gw/s320/CIMG1191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657409511665101490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've even completed the signage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on the outside of the building. This particular design does call for a lot of decorative stitched details above and beyond making the tiny furniture and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I also like shopping for the store's stock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - sets of shoes, pieces of clothing (No, I've never allowed enough time to make the clothing. My patience does have some limits!) and I'm considering making jewelry for the showcases this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, what do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;By the way, any brilliant ideas for a quick and easy, spectacular, birthday gift for a 6-year-old ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I need to ship it by mid-week. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Check out this &lt;a href="http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/01/barbie-gets-last-word.html"&gt;old post&lt;/a&gt; for how the Post Office got the last laugh last year!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___   ___   ___   ___   ___   ___   ___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;There's only a few days left to enter the drawing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;for the Mystery Stitcher Basket. I'll be drawing the winner's name at midnight on 9/30/11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For more details, see this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/such-delicate-dainty-art-needlework.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.busy-moms-tips-blog.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-1566706197777108671?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/1566706197777108671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=1566706197777108671' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/1566706197777108671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/1566706197777108671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/take-2-and-dont-forget-mystery-basket.html' title='Take 2  . . .   (And don&apos;t forget the Mystery Basket drawing!)'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K2nibQhBD6w/ToMnZGG2asI/AAAAAAAADR0/joaruk96oUc/s72-c/CIMG8736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-8029756932975608808</id><published>2011-09-26T23:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T11:53:43.926-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog hops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogosphere'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sorry I didn't post yesterday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;but I got lost wandering around the blogosphere and took a while to find my way back!  seriously, I set off to visit&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; ALL&lt;/span&gt; of the blogs listed in the various Blog Hops I took part in this week. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wow!! What a trip!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rPlq5UWZdfs/ToHtFm3gfYI/AAAAAAAADRk/fnGwNdEb98s/s1600/a%2Bglobe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 255px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rPlq5UWZdfs/ToHtFm3gfYI/AAAAAAAADRk/fnGwNdEb98s/s400/a%2Bglobe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657063287542545794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First, for those of you not familiar with Blog Hops, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;let me explain their function.  When someone does a Blog Hop, they set up a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; linky &lt;/span&gt;system where a bunch of folks with blogs sign on to share the day's post or even just their blog url in general.  The idea is, you then visit each of the blogs on the list (the hop)  and may discover many blogs that you probably would not have stumbled upon in your free-style wandering. Those bloggers will also visit your post.  Hopefully, you will gain followers in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The organizer posts the list on their post for the day and a hop button&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that will allow you to join in, too. Often, other participants will also post the list but, usually, they simply post the button that leads you to the list. You then simply click on the name on the list and get transported to that blog. You can then choose to follow that person or leave a comment or do both. You may simply decide that one's not for you and move on to the next blog. You are encouraged to check them all out and, hopefully, all those folks will be returning the favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.aquariann.com/2011/09/autumn-blog-hop-and-comment-spree.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i532.photobucket.com/albums/ee329/aquariann/blog/links/125x125-bloghop-201109.jpg" alt="aquariann's Autumn Blog Hop" border="0" height="125" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Just one of the ongoing blog hops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm not a numbers person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I am happy to know there are folks out there who read my musings regularly but I don't get upset when my numbers stay stagnant or even if I lose a reader or two along the way. I don't sell ad space or have sponsors so there is no need to boast about how many folks are reading my words. I prefer folks leave a relevant comment when they stop in and the majority do.  I don't panic if I go several posts without a comment. There are those who join hops simply to get those comments. I try to leave comments on those posts that I could identify with.  Now, generally, I take time to read not just that day's post but at least 4 or 5 of their most recent posts. That takes a lot of time, so I've been busy. In the process, I have found some great reads and, yes, I added some to my regular reading list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'd like to share a few here with you. Maybe you'll like them, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of the first I discovered &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;this week was &lt;a href="http://joeh-crankyoldman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cranky Old Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Now, if you're at home with infants and toddlers and your main concerns are how to get one down for a nap while bathing the other, his probably isn't your kind of blog.  BUT, if your kids are grown &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(or nearly there),&lt;/span&gt; the grandkids are around with some frequency and you spend a fair amount of time simply observing life around you and often shaking your head a bit, you may just really get a kick out of this humorous look at everyday life. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He had me at the name, "Cranky Old Man."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I sort of expected to see a picture of The Big Guy as an illustration!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ivyandelephants.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ivy and Elephants" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tAFXhC4IuV4/TdctrYsWVWI/AAAAAAAAAo0/6Flffb7Ls-4/s288/I%2B%2526%2BE%2BButton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then, I fell in love with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://ivyandelephants.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ivy and Elephants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  Their blog is a work of beauty and information. Here, these two ladies, Patti and Paula share their love of beautiful and fascinating collectibles. I found this read to be very peaceful and relaxing and I had trouble pulling myself away as I dug through their older posts. I'm sure they'll be right up there on my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"read daily"&lt;/span&gt; list from here on in. Today's post is about &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;toleware&lt;/span&gt; and I certainly loved the on on the C&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;hinese puzzle balls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Over at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://akagramma.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aka Gramma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I discovered Tina who had a number of helpful ideas. Two I really enjoyed and will be filing away for future use are a unique but pleasant &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;get-well gift&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;recovery tip&lt;/span&gt;. First she mentions one of the best gifts she received during a recent hospitalization was a pack of those flexible neon (glow-in-dark) bracelets they sell at the dollar store. They brought her pleasure. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I was reminded of my cousin buying my aunt large plastic heart sunglasses last year when she had fallen and had black eyes. She was the hit of the retirement center!) &lt;/span&gt;I guess the message there is, think &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"FUN'&lt;/span&gt;. Tina then point out she had discovered the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;press and seal plastic wrap &lt;/span&gt;works when applied to your skin over an incision. It enabled her to shower easily before her incisions had healed completely. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I expect that one to come in handy one day.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She also made me laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when she referred to her humongous cucumber plant as a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"pickle tree"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://akagramma.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TKa0ZnobzDY/ToHuVuNjCoI/AAAAAAAADRs/GHOUHhXL91I/s400/aaaaaPickletree" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657064663903570562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A pic of Gramma's "Pickel Tree".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tina also has a ticker on her page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that tells us just how close both &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanksgiving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you realize Christmas is only 90 days away?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hope you'll all take some time to go out there and check out some of the blogs on the many blog hops. You just may find a new favorite read!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-8029756932975608808?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/8029756932975608808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=8029756932975608808' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/8029756932975608808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/8029756932975608808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/sorry-i-didnt-post-yesterday-but-i-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rPlq5UWZdfs/ToHtFm3gfYI/AAAAAAAADRk/fnGwNdEb98s/s72-c/a%2Bglobe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-9222052649427873199</id><published>2011-09-24T09:08:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T09:26:55.487-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><title type='text'>Fall is here!! (Or, so they say.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY FALL, Y'ALL !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qpvrpmzOO34/Tn3WgQfsL_I/AAAAAAAADRc/MMemVaovQcs/s1600/CIMG1177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qpvrpmzOO34/Tn3WgQfsL_I/AAAAAAAADRc/MMemVaovQcs/s400/CIMG1177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655912556719255538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's the first full day of Fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Does it feel different? -- look different? --- Can you smell the apples and the pumpkin pies cooking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To be honest, it all seems the same here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - rainy, dreary and just sort of gray - but, I hold out hope of seeing those richly colored leaves someday soon and, hopefully, I'll get a chance to get out between the raindrops and buy some bright yellow, orange and brown mums to decorate my doorstep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm starting to feel like a duck!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Don't they fly South for the winter?&lt;/span&gt;) Think I'll just settle in and watch some movies today.  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are you up to this weekend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___   ____   ____   ___   ___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you're a stitcher,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; don't forget to check out my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mystery Basket Give-Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Get details on &lt;a href="http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/such-delicate-dainty-art-needlework.html"&gt;this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a border="0" href="http://myadventureinmommyhood.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_oO_3wDOzJ0g/TZVJTQltXuI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/hf3U5o2UMZs/Friendship%20Blog%20Button.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-9222052649427873199?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/9222052649427873199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=9222052649427873199' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/9222052649427873199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/9222052649427873199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/fall-is-here-or-so-they-say.html' title='Fall is here!! (Or, so they say.)'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qpvrpmzOO34/Tn3WgQfsL_I/AAAAAAAADRc/MMemVaovQcs/s72-c/CIMG1177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-8983869712294518215</id><published>2011-09-22T20:55:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T08:57:14.656-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snacks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Product Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rice Cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Unsolicited, Totally Uncompensated Product Review - Fit &amp; Active Smores Drizzled Mini Crisps</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Hello. My name is - Oh, just call me Ramblin Mama - and I am a rice-cake-a-holic."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1y84O1r-G2U/Tn3Ou-8ZZwI/AAAAAAAADRE/mMROM7lTpQM/s1600/CIMG1181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1y84O1r-G2U/Tn3Ou-8ZZwI/AAAAAAAADRE/mMROM7lTpQM/s320/CIMG1181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655904013612836610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There. I admitted it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; No more hiding in the closet, chewing slowly to hide the crunching sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I just have an addictive personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Yesterday, I used the term &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;obsession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;with regard to my tendency to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;overdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;my love of stitching. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Don't you think "obsession" sounds so much better than "addiction"?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GY3wKJZqMzQ/Tn3PKLgx01I/AAAAAAAADRM/8bON1cgp78E/s1600/CIMG1183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GY3wKJZqMzQ/Tn3PKLgx01I/AAAAAAAADRM/8bON1cgp78E/s320/CIMG1183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655904480843125586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Big Guy and I both love some crunchy with our munchies - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Oh, we  DO love our munchies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I swear, he's an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;enabler&lt;/span&gt;.  I purposely keep the snacks on a shelf I can't reach just to limit my access. I'm often too  lazy to get the stepstool so I end up passing them by. BUT, now that  he's around the house more, I've found if I mention wanting them, he'll  get them down! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(There's a reason to marry a tall man!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f8zrPdoVmng/Tn3OGu26FoI/AAAAAAAADQs/jIw1PDyPJIo/s1600/CIMG1179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f8zrPdoVmng/Tn3OGu26FoI/AAAAAAAADQs/jIw1PDyPJIo/s320/CIMG1179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655903322100078210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We prefer &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;flavored&lt;/span&gt; rice cakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Plain are a bit bland.)&lt;/span&gt; Long ago we  discovered the ones with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;caramel flavoring&lt;/span&gt; and usually have a bag on  hand.  They make great car snacks as they're not messy and not subject  to temperature conditions. We do a lot of roadtrips! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Incidently,  cinnamon sugar flavored rice cakes are a perfectly legitimate breakfast  food - and can be eaten on the run!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're lucky enough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to have an Aldi's as our closest grocery store so we  buy a lot there. I recently discovered and fell in love with their&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Fit  &amp;amp; Active Smore's Drizzled Mini Crisps.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I mean, what Gal can pass up  something labeled &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"smores"&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I was a Girl Scout and smores were a  standard Girl Scout treat. I think it's part of the GS Alumni code.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7InKu0fLJOY/Tn3OTptStaI/AAAAAAAADQ0/RdVfRz942Sc/s1600/CIMG1119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7InKu0fLJOY/Tn3OTptStaI/AAAAAAAADQ0/RdVfRz942Sc/s320/CIMG1119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655903544055870882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, I LOVE these!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The box describes them as&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; "Marshmallow Bits &amp;amp;  Rich Milk chocolatey Coating in a Delicate and Satisfying Snack."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They  ARE !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The little 90-calorie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; individual packs ARE actually satisfying. There  are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(approx.) &lt;/span&gt;31, 1-inch diameter mini crisps in each bag.   The Big Guy  can even swipe a few and I don't mind! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Most of those 100-calorie mini  snacks on the market just seem to whet my appetite and leave me wanting  another packet.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mjg5g1ATwbc/Tn3P8TLDHrI/AAAAAAAADRU/zFUN6sUcUcc/s1600/CIMG1120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mjg5g1ATwbc/Tn3P8TLDHrI/AAAAAAAADRU/zFUN6sUcUcc/s320/CIMG1120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655905341892927154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, back to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;smores&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Each pack is considered a full serving at 90  calories, just 3 grams of total fat, 6 grams of sugar and only 90 grams  of sodium.  Only bad thing about these  is there are only 6 packages to a  box! At $2.49 a box, I consider them reasonably priced. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Have you  bought a single candy bar recently?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh yeah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; if you're concerned about the extra packaging &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(what with all  the individual packets)&lt;/span&gt;, the packing itself is made from 70% recycled  materials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now, all this talk about these delicious morsels has made me a tad hungry - gotta go get me some crunch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***I have not been paid or compensated in any manner for any review of this product. this is merely an item from my grocery cart that my family and I are very happy with and I wanted to share the news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://nevergrowingold.blogspot.com/search/label/Follow%20Friday"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1230.photobucket.com/albums/ee487/nevergrowingold/over40pic3-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-8983869712294518215?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/8983869712294518215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=8983869712294518215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/8983869712294518215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/8983869712294518215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/unsolicited-totally-uncompensated.html' title='Unsolicited, Totally Uncompensated Product Review - Fit &amp; Active Smores Drizzled Mini Crisps'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1y84O1r-G2U/Tn3Ou-8ZZwI/AAAAAAAADRE/mMROM7lTpQM/s72-c/CIMG1181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-5365560981414006141</id><published>2011-09-22T15:14:00.025-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T22:06:10.875-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monica Ferris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Counted cross stitch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mystery Give-Away'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Needlework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stitching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Give away'/><title type='text'>Is Stitching an obsession?  (Mystery Give-Away, too!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vbWr_hHg_2U/TnuMjwyfE5I/AAAAAAAADQM/ui8WDDTCBt0/s1600/CIMG1164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vbWr_hHg_2U/TnuMjwyfE5I/AAAAAAAADQM/ui8WDDTCBt0/s320/CIMG1164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655268303113753490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Such a delicate, dainty art - needlework - created with fibers twisted tight, and sharpened , highly polished steel."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                    Monica Ferris, Unraveled Sleeve, p.76&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Carol", Royal Doulton &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APbA23iVCgU/TnuOEsI6Y4I/AAAAAAAADQc/VLVXTekmT1c/s1600/CIMG1156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APbA23iVCgU/TnuOEsI6Y4I/AAAAAAAADQc/VLVXTekmT1c/s320/CIMG1156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655269968312951682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are you a stitcher?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Knit? Crochet? Counted Cross Stitch? Crewel? Needlepoint? Latch Hook? Whatever.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Even tatting.)&lt;/span&gt; If it involves thread of some sort and a needle of any kind, it's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"NEEDLEWORK."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother did &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;just about any sort of needlework one can name. Her mother &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sewed, crocheted and did beautiful embroidery.  I wish I still had some of those delicately trimmed pillowcases she made. (I think we used them until they became threadbare.) My other grandmother did needlepoint and knitted. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's in my genes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qe2dLc_ahrY/TnuN3t0gjOI/AAAAAAAADQU/yDhAyL8xT4M/s1600/CIMG1159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qe2dLc_ahrY/TnuN3t0gjOI/AAAAAAAADQU/yDhAyL8xT4M/s320/CIMG1159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655269745425943778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;often say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was born with a p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;aintbrush in one hand and a needle in the other.&lt;/span&gt; You might say I have a split personality - half painter - half stitcher. (It makes for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;busy crafting schedule and a congested workroom!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Beat You to It", Royal Doulton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fpYiMhbBe4k/TnuSNTVWvGI/AAAAAAAADQk/VwiUIZMzj_o/s1600/CIMG1157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fpYiMhbBe4k/TnuSNTVWvGI/AAAAAAAADQk/VwiUIZMzj_o/s320/CIMG1157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655274514319588450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; believe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the stitching I love most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;nted cross stitch&lt;/span&gt; but I tend to run in cycles. For several months, I'll spend every possible moment stitching. I'll turn out 3-4 pieces &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(none of which I ever want to part with) &lt;/span&gt;and then, I'll force myself to put the cloth and DMC threads away for a while. We seem to have a shortage of space these days and nowhere to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hang new pieces.  I feel like a museum as I occasionally &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"rotate my exhibits" &lt;/span&gt;and change out which items I have hanging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your stitching habit outrun your wall space?&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, how many throw pillows can one house use?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"There seems to be something obsessive about needlework. I don't know it it draws the kind of person inclined to obsess, or if doing the work brings out the obsession. I have customers who seem to suffer withdrawal if they have to stop stitching for a long as a week."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;            &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Monica Ferris, Unraveled Sleeve, p. 74&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, what do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ARE stitchers just folks with addictive personalities? OR, Can we blame the craft itself for bringing out the all-consuming, compulsive need to stitch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is doing needlework a vice? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Hmmm, maybe we can start a weekly stitch'n'chat called "The Vice Squad!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MYSTERY GIVE-AWAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;**** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please share your thoughts on this by simply commenting on this post or posting a comment to my FB wall &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/splashincrafts"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;surprise needlework gift basket involved! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(A basket containing a number of needlework oriented goodies.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'll do a random drawing of all comments submitted to both sites between today and 9/30/11. **Be sure I can contact you through your comment.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.obviously-marvelous.com/%20" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Obviously MARvelous" src="http://i745.photobucket.com/albums/xx97/fortheloveof6/Untitled1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-5365560981414006141?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/5365560981414006141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=5365560981414006141' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/5365560981414006141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/5365560981414006141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/such-delicate-dainty-art-needlework.html' title='Is Stitching an obsession?  (Mystery Give-Away, too!)'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vbWr_hHg_2U/TnuMjwyfE5I/AAAAAAAADQM/ui8WDDTCBt0/s72-c/CIMG1164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-3674674530294646476</id><published>2011-09-20T19:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T19:41:11.884-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom Wilson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ziggy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>They kept us smiling!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.whatacharacter.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3w6Y-T4bkl8/TnpskDhFJ0I/AAAAAAAADPc/pVE4jTMzbIw/s320/ziggy%2B4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654951648792225602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tom Wilson, champion of the "EVERY MAN,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  died yesterday at the age of 80. With just a few words and a basic  caricature of a short dumpy bald guy with a big nose and large feet, Tom  evoked our giggles, tears and empathy for a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"hard luck comics page hero."&lt;/span&gt; For over 40 years, his creation,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ziggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, has served as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"a reflection of enduring wit and optimism in the face of adversity."&lt;/span&gt; Ziggy's life experiences have trudged on through Tom Wilson, Jr. since 1989.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.whatacharacter.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 162px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0nzYP3UDkI/TnpsbyotEVI/AAAAAAAADPU/Mma_rujtcqo/s320/ziggy%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654951506821845330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ziggy  progressed from a comic strip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (still seen daily in thousands of  newspapers)&lt;/span&gt; to include a vast array of Ziggy cards, posters, magnets,  mugs and more.  We had a number of Ziggy items around our home in the  70s.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Had I held on to those, I could probably fill a whole section in  my vintage shop today.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.whatacharacter.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 152px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rfTLv6ecoJo/TnpsVr9qvWI/AAAAAAAADPM/GO1SBKurdHw/s320/ziggy%2B5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654951401951509858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***The  Ziggy items shown here toda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are all currently available at  &lt;a href="http://www.whatacharacter.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;www.whatacharacter.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. an online treasure trove of memorabilia &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(mostly  figural pieces)&lt;/span&gt; from the 40s through the 80s. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Check them out for a  memory tickler - I'm sure you'll find your favorite characters there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'd be remiss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;if I didn't mention the passing of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dolores Hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who also left us yesterday at the age of 102 ! You may know her better as &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MRS. Bob Hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Hmmm, maybe there's a big nose correlation here - not Dolores', of course - but Bob and Ziggy are both known to have big noses, bald heads and the ability to make us laugh.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xGsRaQufGGY/Tnpx5OJCKLI/AAAAAAAADPk/Bquo4fozqNE/s1600/d%2Bhope.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xGsRaQufGGY/Tnpx5OJCKLI/AAAAAAAADPk/Bquo4fozqNE/s320/d%2Bhope.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654957509979547826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmmm, think about it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seriously, those of us who watched and loved Bob's many movies and specials over the years owe Dolores &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(a singer, in her own right)&lt;/span&gt; a huge &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Thank You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;." She shared her man with the world by allowing him to wander the world, for weeks at a time - at the holidays, no less - entertaining the many men and women &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(our loved ones)&lt;/span&gt; giving of their time, energies and lives for God and Country. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(i.e. American troops, wherever they were at that time.) &lt;/span&gt;When the rest of us made plans to gather our family around us, Dolores was packing her man up and sending him off to the front lines and danger zones. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Bob's holiday attire included a flak jacket and helmet, not a new red tie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've known several Viet Nam era Vets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;who fondly recall Bob's tour to their camps as one of their&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; best Christmas memories! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank You, Dolores,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from the bottom of my heart for all the laughter you allowed us to enjoy at your expense and personal sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__   __   __   __   __   __&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, I'm off to see what Ziggy has to say today.  Where's that morning paper?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SMILE, Y'ALL !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-3674674530294646476?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/3674674530294646476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=3674674530294646476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/3674674530294646476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/3674674530294646476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/tom-wilson-champion-of-every-man-died.html' title='They kept us smiling!!'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3w6Y-T4bkl8/TnpskDhFJ0I/AAAAAAAADPc/pVE4jTMzbIw/s72-c/ziggy%2B4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-4350197674765153816</id><published>2011-09-19T19:26:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T20:15:04.046-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Those Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just fishin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trace Adkins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>She thinks we're just fishin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Love Those Lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;N. turned 19 yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Where on Earth did those years go? How did they slip by so fast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lDiRVrvRfjM/TnfVrNgYjaI/AAAAAAAADPE/mJjAzKPfOtg/s1600/Senior%252520Prom%2525202010%252520013%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lDiRVrvRfjM/TnfVrNgYjaI/AAAAAAAADPE/mJjAzKPfOtg/s320/Senior%252520Prom%2525202010%252520013%255B1%255D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654222795523526050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seems like just yesterday we were heading off to the Pumpkin Patch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to see the Story Pumpkin Display - pumpkins painted to resemble and illustrate story book characters, nursery rhymes and fairy tales. I remember her giggles at the Cat in the Hat pumpkin. She loved the little goats in the petting zoo there, too. I think she was 5. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;In my mind, she still is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ah, the memories...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trace Adkins &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;recently so eloquently put those feelings into words with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tEeje-Ieb0A/TnfSv3giB6I/AAAAAAAADO0/W8pZiBvTAeo/s1600/CIMG1148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tEeje-Ieb0A/TnfSv3giB6I/AAAAAAAADO0/W8pZiBvTAeo/s320/CIMG1148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654219576983029666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m lost in her there holdin’ that pink rod and reel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She’s doin’ almost everything but sittin’ still&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Talkin’ ‘bout her ballet shoes and training wheels&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And her kittens&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And she thinks we’re just fishin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Future Fish Stories"&lt;br /&gt;1999, Elaine Watrus&lt;br /&gt;Coynes &amp;amp; Co.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I say, “Daddy loves you, baby” one more time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She says, “I know. I think I got a bite.”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And all this laughin’, cryin, smilin’ dyin’ here inside’s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What I call, livin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And she thinks we’re just fishin’ on the riverside&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Throwin’ back what we could fry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drownin’ worms and killin’ time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nothin’ too ambitious&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She ain’t even thinkin’ ‘bout&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What’s really goin’ on right now&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I guarantee this memory’s a big’in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And she thinks we’re just fishin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She’s already pretty, like her mama is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gonna drive the boys all c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;razy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Give her daddy  fits&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I better do this every chance I get&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;‘Cause time is tickin’&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Yeah it is)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bnlk8It0Wo8/TnfTxsRi29I/AAAAAAAADO8/y4xd9a_K8cE/s1600/CIMG1151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bnlk8It0Wo8/TnfTxsRi29I/AAAAAAAADO8/y4xd9a_K8cE/s320/CIMG1151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654220707838745554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And she thinks we’re just fishin’ on the riverside&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Throwin’ back wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;t we could fry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drownin’ worms and killin’ time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nothin’ too ambitious&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She ain’t even thinkin’ ‘bout&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What’s really goin’ on right now&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I guarantee this memory’s a big’in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And she thinks we’re just fishin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She ain’t even thinkin’ ‘bout&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What’s really goin’ on right now&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I guarantee this memory’s a big’in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And she thinks we’re just fishin’&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah, aww, she thinks we’re just fishin’&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We ain’t only fishin’&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(This ain’t about fishin’)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"These are the Days&lt;br /&gt;We Remember Forever"&lt;br /&gt;1998, Enesco for&lt;br /&gt;The Coca Cola Co.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/O328z4F7WlM" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love Those Lyrics&lt;/span&gt; !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D. and J. have done a great job raising her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I'm so glad to have been along for the ride. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(She was definitely a little easier on them than D. was growing up! Much less challenging!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.toughcookiemommy.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img580.imageshack.us/img580/232/bloghop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-4350197674765153816?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/4350197674765153816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=4350197674765153816' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/4350197674765153816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/4350197674765153816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/she-thinks-were-just-fishin.html' title='She thinks we&apos;re just fishin&apos;'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lDiRVrvRfjM/TnfVrNgYjaI/AAAAAAAADPE/mJjAzKPfOtg/s72-c/Senior%252520Prom%2525202010%252520013%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-7645921471201689309</id><published>2011-09-18T19:45:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T10:09:41.797-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Olympics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scarf Project'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crochet'/><title type='text'>By Hook or By Needle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's getting chilly out there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so that can only mean&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; one&lt;/span&gt; thing - (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;okay, it DOES mean a lot of things to a lot of folks, but...)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HERE and NOW&lt;/span&gt;, it means it's time to get those needles moving and whip up a scarf or two for the &lt;a href="http://www.scarvesforspecialolympics.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2012 Special Olympics USA SCARF PROJECT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6utUyczKR8c/TnaDZx4QiNI/AAAAAAAADOU/eQZzsaQ7T2I/s1600/so%2Bscarves.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3pcS42fSEBo/TnaDiKVSL9I/AAAAAAAADOc/rt-prAzR1MI/s1600/so%2Bscarves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 135px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3pcS42fSEBo/TnaDiKVSL9I/AAAAAAAADOc/rt-prAzR1MI/s400/so%2Bscarves.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653851005122654162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pic from the Project's website.  These scarves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;have already been submitted by Ardis Roseberry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Kind'a makes me feel like a slacker!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The scarves, all made in the same colors,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are a symbol of unity, community and support within the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Special Olympics Movement&lt;/span&gt;. Handmade scarves will be given to the athletes, coaches, and where possible, the volunteers and families involved in this year's Winter Games all around the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whether you crochet or knit, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;we'd love to have you share your skills by   turning out a couple of scarves for this truly great endeavor. Special   Olympics athletes give their all when participating and it is truly   gratifying to be a part of the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t5zhwYQyYMM/TnaHiM9pInI/AAAAAAAADOk/9s0pnBltbyY/s1600/so%2Bred%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 106px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t5zhwYQyYMM/TnaHiM9pInI/AAAAAAAADOk/9s0pnBltbyY/s400/so%2Bred%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653855403875312242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The official yarn colors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(all made by Red Heart yarns)&lt;/span&gt; this year are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cherry Red&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(0319 and 9925)&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soft Navy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(0387 and 4604)&lt;/span&gt; . This year, for the first time, they are offering the colors in both the Super Saver hanks and in the Soft Yarns. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The rules are simple:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; You can work with whichever style of yarn you're comfortable with, or combine them all. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Scarves can be knitted or crocheted.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; *&lt;/span&gt; Use any pattern you'd like or go to the website and use one of the free patterns offered there.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; *&lt;/span&gt; Scarves should be between 54" and 60" long and approximately 6" wide.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Include any fringe or trim in these measurements, please.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last year, I was a bit late in telling you all about this project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and so many of you simply ran out of time but asked me to post sooner this year.  Deadlines for all States are still well off so everyone should have a chance to help out. You can find out when the deadline for your State's program is by going to the Scarf Project's website &lt;a href="http://www.scarvesforspecialolympics.org/states/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The earliest deadline is in mid-December &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and the latest is in March. Most States are looking for more than 1000 scarves, so, please help out if you can.  Directions for labeling and packaging the scarves&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (ziploc bags)&lt;/span&gt; and where to mail in each State are listed there also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In case you're wondering,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I made about 4 1/2 scarves last year from a pair of  the Super Saver hanks of yarn&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (one in each color)&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;AC Moore last year ran several price promotions on the S.O. colors through out the campaign, too. if they do this year, I'll try to let y'all know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, I'm off to buy my yarn! Hope you will, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://forblogs.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r70/VICKT80/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-7645921471201689309?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/7645921471201689309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=7645921471201689309' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/7645921471201689309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/7645921471201689309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/by-hook-or-by-needle.html' title='By Hook or By Needle'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3pcS42fSEBo/TnaDiKVSL9I/AAAAAAAADOc/rt-prAzR1MI/s72-c/so%2Bscarves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-1263596050261172983</id><published>2011-09-17T23:46:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T00:05:55.906-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marilyn Monroe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rainy weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chilly temps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><title type='text'>Brrrr!! Things have changed around here!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had forgotten there &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;were&lt;/span&gt; temperatures below 60 degrees!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Until today.  I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;KNOW&lt;/span&gt; Autumn has come because The Big Guy dug out his long pants this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zFGBiiLav5Y/TnVsWp2TYkI/AAAAAAAADN8/xJ5gqhOWsdw/s1600/CIMG1116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zFGBiiLav5Y/TnVsWp2TYkI/AAAAAAAADN8/xJ5gqhOWsdw/s320/CIMG1116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653544043680064066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I haven't seen those since mid-April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Except for 2 formal occasions when I was able to convince him shorts just wouldn't cut it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As if that wasn't bad enough,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I even found him cuddling under an afghan to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"take the chill off" &lt;/span&gt;his arms! He absolutely refuses to wear long sleeves before November!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bzYMF6cBZCs/TnVsd_LXXoI/AAAAAAAADOE/KtBhYcEZ9Nc/s1600/CIMG1117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bzYMF6cBZCs/TnVsd_LXXoI/AAAAAAAADOE/KtBhYcEZ9Nc/s320/CIMG1117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653544169664634498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was cool, gray and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Surprise!)&lt;/span&gt; rainy here this morning!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We had planned on attending an all-day outdoor wine festival but when we considered the rather high admission fee &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;($30/head)&lt;/span&gt;, the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "rain or shine"&lt;/span&gt; conditions and the fact that we knew we didn't want to possibly sit in the rain most of the day, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we scratched that plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plan B was a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;free&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(outdoor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; blues festival near D.C.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It had several things going in its favor: 1) FREE  and 2) It started later in the day so we didn't need to rush. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (We would have had to leave home at about 9:30 for the wine festival.) &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, when we got ready to go at about 11 a.m., it was raining in D.C.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Scratch that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On to Plan C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It never rains inside casinos. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Does it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MhrmCER2nIY/TnVslGymA0I/AAAAAAAADOM/1a0FI69uB0s/s1600/CIMG1118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MhrmCER2nIY/TnVslGymA0I/AAAAAAAADOM/1a0FI69uB0s/s320/CIMG1118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653544291967304514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Inside the Elkton Diner in Elkton, MD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We wrapped the evening up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with dinner in a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Marilyn Monroe shrine&lt;/span&gt;. Well, they call it a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"diner"&lt;/span&gt; but every inch of wall space is covered with photos, posters and such of Marilyn. There's even a life-size figurine of her in the lobby. Funny, most of the men really enjoy eating there and they don't even mind if service is a little slow. They just sit and stare quietly at the walls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hope y'all had a good day, too !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-1263596050261172983?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/1263596050261172983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=1263596050261172983' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/1263596050261172983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/1263596050261172983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/brrrr-things-have-changed-around-here.html' title='Brrrr!! Things have changed around here!!'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zFGBiiLav5Y/TnVsWp2TYkI/AAAAAAAADN8/xJ5gqhOWsdw/s72-c/CIMG1116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-7536572955527570410</id><published>2011-09-16T19:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T23:45:33.361-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Flashback Foto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Friday Flashback Foto</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;March 2009:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ym1707UddNs/TnVoAr5oVYI/AAAAAAAADN0/zvaqcXihvc8/s1600/CIMG3791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ym1707UddNs/TnVoAr5oVYI/AAAAAAAADN0/zvaqcXihvc8/s320/CIMG3791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653539268227257730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They had individual birthday cakes for the Big No. One !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Big Guy and I had lunch with them today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; They've become great little dining companions and, at 3 1/2, they kept us entertained with news of their everyday life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We loved it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3591677615603246879-7536572955527570410?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/7536572955527570410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=7536572955527570410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/7536572955527570410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/7536572955527570410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/friday-flashback-foto.html' title='Friday Flashback Foto'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ym1707UddNs/TnVoAr5oVYI/AAAAAAAADN0/zvaqcXihvc8/s72-c/CIMG3791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-6546241713718793248</id><published>2011-09-15T07:49:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T17:52:49.886-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitchen disasters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glass bakeware'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking'/><title type='text'>Kerplooey !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's a reason they warn you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to place most glass bakeware on a  stove top burner!!  I blew up my beautiful heavy blue glass 15" x 8*'  baking dish last night.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; I loved that dish!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJLI6qaaF9k/TnPBsSEUFrI/AAAAAAAADNc/N1_qe7LD3_g/s1600/CIMG1112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJLI6qaaF9k/TnPBsSEUFrI/AAAAAAAADNc/N1_qe7LD3_g/s320/CIMG1112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653074923788441266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is the sister dish to that beautiful&lt;br /&gt;rectangular  one. they came in a matched set of 3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We were fixing a  smoked turkey dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with all the fixings&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Thanksgiving in Sept.)&lt;/span&gt;. We have houseguests this week. The guys did the turkey breasts on  the smoker outside. I took the easy way out and made stove top dressing  in the microwave &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(2 boxes full)&lt;/span&gt;. I spread the finished dressing in the  baking dish with the idea of sticking it in the oven to warm up and get a  little crispy when the turkey was done and resting. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I got that  together a little ahead of time and sat it on the top of the stove.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTXDm-cXxys/TnOUTsyukxI/AAAAAAAADNU/KaYCeJQcOGw/s1600/CIMG7844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTXDm-cXxys/TnOUTsyukxI/AAAAAAAADNU/KaYCeJQcOGw/s320/CIMG7844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653025023442457362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Those birds DID look good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They  carried the tray with those beautiful golden brown turkey breasts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on  them in and set them on the kitchen counter. I then stuck the potatoes  in the microwave and turned the burners on for beans and sauerkraut  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(It's Mid-Atlantic thing with turkey!)&lt;/span&gt; on the stove. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now, you would  think after several years with this stove, I'd know which knob  controlled which burner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Within a minute or so,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I smelled  something burning and realized I'd accidentally turned the burner on  under that glass casserole! I turned it off, touched and found the dish  already warm and grabbed it off with potholders. I carried it in the  dining room where the table was empty except for a wooden cutting board.  I lifted the casserole and checked for damage before sitting it down on  that board. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Thank goodness, I'd dragged my feet on setting the table!)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I turned and walked back into the kitchen when it sounded like the  entire dining room blew up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Scarey, considering we have a smoked glass  table there!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qb7lGts375w/TnOUKxKH3BI/AAAAAAAADNM/urVrqhTtlXs/s1600/CIMG4403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qb7lGts375w/TnOUKxKH3BI/AAAAAAAADNM/urVrqhTtlXs/s320/CIMG4403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653024869995502610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;...and glass rained down upon EVERYTHING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Little square chunks of glass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blew everywhere!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You  heard them ping off everything in the room. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I have shelves along one  whole wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic"&gt; full &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of  collectibles!)&lt;/span&gt; Believe me, we got everyone's attention. It did break  into what seems like millions of little 1/4" square pieces - like  windshield glass breaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everyone scrambled to get shoes on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and  jumped in to clean it up.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Dinner was already running fairly late as the  turkeys had taken their own good time getting done. Apparently, they  were very happy snuggled out there on the smoker.)&lt;/span&gt; They laughed at me as  I calmly stood there and said &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Dinner will be delayed a bit more and the dressing is now scratched from tonight's menu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (I was not calm. I wanted to throw myself across the bed and cry!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Luckily,  there were only a few chunks of glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that had bounced lowly onto the  kitchen floor. Had they been high-flying, we'd have had to toss  everything for fear of glass contamination. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've always wanted to take  the wall out between my kitchen and dining room. Last night might be the  first time I was glad we didn't.&lt;/span&gt; A fair amount of glass did fly through  the archway into the living room, though. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What a mess!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uF4ZV591Psw/TnPB4sGQfuI/AAAAAAAADNs/AEqFJHA6rmI/s1600/CIMG1115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uF4ZV591Psw/TnPB4sGQfuI/AAAAAAAADNs/AEqFJHA6rmI/s320/CIMG1115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653075136934346466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It took SEVERAL bottles of wine to calm us down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We all  swept, vacuumed and wiped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with a damp cloth and within an hour we did  sit down to eat what turned out to be a great &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(though late)&lt;/span&gt; meal.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Several&lt;/span&gt; bottles of wine were consumed in an effort to&lt;span style="font-style: italic"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"calm our nerves."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I did have one more box of Stove Top so I threw that together and  dressing was back on the menu. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Of course, everyone only had a very  small serving of it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We did sit back and laugh about it later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  My friend also laughed about me wandering around still clutching both  potholders in my hand while I used the broom. I had never put them down  from moving the dish to the dining room! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;She thinks I was in shock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh3RyWa5pa0/TnPBzSBHmcI/AAAAAAAADNk/DjLF5WuSuSM/s1600/CIMG1113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 172px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh3RyWa5pa0/TnPBzSBHmcI/AAAAAAAADNk/DjLF5WuSuSM/s320/CIMG1113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653075044034124226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Those danged shelves still have a lot of glass on them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I  guess today I need to start the very time consuming job &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;of cleaning  those shelves again. They are full of glass pieces. It seemed best to  just ignore those nooks and crannies last night.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; We were all hungry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anybody interested in being invited to my next dinner party?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-6546241713718793248?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/6546241713718793248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=6546241713718793248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/6546241713718793248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/6546241713718793248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/kerplooey.html' title='Kerplooey !!!!'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJLI6qaaF9k/TnPBsSEUFrI/AAAAAAAADNc/N1_qe7LD3_g/s72-c/CIMG1112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-4140177525546583374</id><published>2011-09-14T07:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T08:12:56.729-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retirement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='normal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcoming plans'/><title type='text'>It's a new day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For days now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Er, make that "weeks.")&lt;/span&gt;, I've been  struggling &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Actually I think it's "months" now.) &lt;/span&gt;to get back to my normal routine. It's been very, very hard. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In fact, I began to believe it might be impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cl8aAq1JoZk/TnHqy6kKE4I/AAAAAAAADNE/iRAAxD4nHog/s1600/CIMG3915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cl8aAq1JoZk/TnHqy6kKE4I/AAAAAAAADNE/iRAAxD4nHog/s400/CIMG3915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652557167761953666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A wise friend told me yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to realize I now have a new &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"normal." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It took me about 24 hours to believe she's right. I made a decision today to embrace this new normal and learn to work with it. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I feel better already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I needed to realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that our lifestyle change&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (The Big Guy's retirement)&lt;/span&gt; is not temporary and is not like an illness that we will get over. It's here to stay. It will change and evolve with time just like all phases of life. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just need to learn to go with the flow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mind mulled all this over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; through the night and I've given great thought to how I can make the best of all this. It's going to take some time for all the pieces to fall into place but, if I keep reminding myself of the good points, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think we'll even enjoy the journey.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm off to make plans for some fun days ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-4140177525546583374?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/4140177525546583374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=4140177525546583374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/4140177525546583374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/4140177525546583374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-new-day.html' title='It&apos;s a new day.'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cl8aAq1JoZk/TnHqy6kKE4I/AAAAAAAADNE/iRAAxD4nHog/s72-c/CIMG3915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-4698415943387022826</id><published>2011-09-12T22:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T00:41:11.065-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='support'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smiles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Read this and smile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A friend sent me this on FB today.  I just had to share it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At a Special Olympics event,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; nine runners took off in the 100-yard dash. The leader in the race fell while he was running and skinned his knee.  Then an amazing sight took place.  All the other kids ran past the young man who had been out in front, but when they heard him crying, they all stopped and went back to comfort him.  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of the little girls kissed his knee to make it feel better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; After they helped him up, they all hooked arms. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The children finished the race as one - arms linked together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The crowd gave them a standing ovation, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cheering and crying for these incredibly giving kids. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perhaps in those special moments, those kids taught us all a lesson about what it is to love one another and truly be a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What can you do today to show genuine love and support to someone else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-4698415943387022826?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/4698415943387022826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=4698415943387022826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/4698415943387022826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/4698415943387022826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/read-this-and-smile.html' title='Read this and smile.'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-8888580560551924725</id><published>2011-09-11T17:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T17:29:14.129-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memorials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heroes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='9-11'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r7q618cJ-jU/Tm0lSZGTuaI/AAAAAAAADM8/g2uVeqZNKok/s1600/aaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 381px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r7q618cJ-jU/Tm0lSZGTuaI/AAAAAAAADM8/g2uVeqZNKok/s400/aaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651214105325058466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEVER FORGET !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3591677615603246879-8888580560551924725?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/8888580560551924725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=8888580560551924725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/8888580560551924725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/8888580560551924725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/never-forget.html' title=''/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r7q618cJ-jU/Tm0lSZGTuaI/AAAAAAAADM8/g2uVeqZNKok/s72-c/aaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-5033883469219352457</id><published>2011-09-08T21:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T00:14:21.919-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ravens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='floods'/><title type='text'>Stop messing with Mother Nature !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm convinced. Mother Nature is a vengeful old biddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and someone has really been getting her goat lately! We're beyond soggy, maybe even well past saturated. I've been practicing tredding water and keep reminding myself to float on my back when I get tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e2Dp5XPvwik/TmoTqL5rfSI/AAAAAAAADMc/weq54hRs_Q0/s1600/flood%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 98px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e2Dp5XPvwik/TmoTqL5rfSI/AAAAAAAADMc/weq54hRs_Q0/s320/flood%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650350297959857442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We live about a mile from the river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but I'm considering hanging life jackets on the hooks by the door - just so they're handy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My neighbor keeps two boats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on trailers in his driveway. Last night, I saw him tie a bowline over the tree limb just in case they start floating. One can never be too careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nr2EjebhmRQ/TmoT5OwHoiI/AAAAAAAADMs/aRar0ejXMec/s1600/flood%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 98px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nr2EjebhmRQ/TmoT5OwHoiI/AAAAAAAADMs/aRar0ejXMec/s320/flood%2B4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650350556423103010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;One of our nieces took this pic on her&lt;br /&gt;street. No, that isn't a river!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another neighbor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;has planned a stag party at his house tomorrow - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;eight guys fishing from his back deck&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(No, he doesn't normally live on the waterfront.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-emgXNYbgahc/TmoTxgpgcGI/AAAAAAAADMk/-3gLCu2yJ_Y/s1600/flood%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 98px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-emgXNYbgahc/TmoTxgpgcGI/AAAAAAAADMk/-3gLCu2yJ_Y/s320/flood%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650350423788253282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Our niece took this pic of the walking path near their house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's a rumor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that the&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Steelers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;are arriving in Baltimore by cruise ship for the big game against the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ravens &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;on Sunday. It will be docked at the West Entrance to M&amp;amp;T Stadium. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I've also been told those purple seats can also be used as flotation devices.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4RHWogOscbs/TmoTeyW3JWI/AAAAAAAADMU/7OebdPr7fXQ/s1600/flood%2B2%2Bravens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 98px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4RHWogOscbs/TmoTeyW3JWI/AAAAAAAADMU/7OebdPr7fXQ/s320/flood%2B2%2Bravens.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650350102124373346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Ravens' practice field in Owings Mills, MD!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Ravens &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;have been busy getting ready for that game, too. They've had to alter practice a bit though. Now when Coach Harbaugh says &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Give me 10 laps,"&lt;/span&gt; they ask &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Breast Stroke or Doggie Paddle?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our plans for the weekend ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It's a toss up between &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;bailing water&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a new local trend&lt;/span&gt;), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;mud wrestling&lt;/span&gt;, or, if it's warm, just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;laying on a raft and floating around the back yard&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-5033883469219352457?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/5033883469219352457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=5033883469219352457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/5033883469219352457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/5033883469219352457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/stop-messing-with-mother-nature.html' title='Stop messing with Mother Nature !!!'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e2Dp5XPvwik/TmoTqL5rfSI/AAAAAAAADMc/weq54hRs_Q0/s72-c/flood%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-7476765310264732355</id><published>2011-09-06T23:41:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T00:25:01.898-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='partying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Labor Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festivals'/><title type='text'>So, how was your holiday?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hope y'all had a great holiday weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Ours was very full and active and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quite wet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It rained most o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;f the days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;on both Sunday and Monday.  We're not just talking showers. Nope. We're talking pouring, hard, driving rain - sort of like a monsoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We headed to Johnstow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;n, PA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on Saturday to attend the annual &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ethnic Festival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that has become a Labor Day tradition there. Held in the historic Cambria City community, this festival is put on by the churches in the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Wg4P983yt8/TmmV69luYHI/AAAAAAAADK0/IIGo5dOaUaE/s1600/CIMG1073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Wg4P983yt8/TmmV69luYHI/AAAAAAAADK0/IIGo5dOaUaE/s320/CIMG1073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650212047710740594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At one time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; there were something like 11  churches within about 8 blocks on two parallel streets. Each had their own ethnic flavor - Polish, German, Greek, Irish, Slovak, Italian, etc.  Each church sold various ethnic foods and provided both ethnic and generally popular entertainment on street stages and indoors. Most of these very ornate, Old World style churches were open for tours throughout the festival, too. Many families use the weekend as a sort of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;family reunion&lt;/span&gt; time or a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"homecoming,"&lt;/span&gt; so to speak. Those who have left the area but can still make the trip home, often return for the weekend of partying and reconnecting with friends and former neighbors on the streets of Cambria City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Og44F2VJi1k/TmmWPd3t5-I/AAAAAAAADK8/wSaP0vSTv9E/s1600/CIMG1078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Og44F2VJi1k/TmmWPd3t5-I/AAAAAAAADK8/wSaP0vSTv9E/s320/CIMG1078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650212399973525474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few years back,&lt;/span&gt; the Catholic Archdiocese decided it was no longer financially feasible to support 5 churches within a 4 block area and combined all to form one. Many thought this would be the death of the festival but the remaining churches attempted to do their best to put on a smaller but successful event. Johnstown natives rallied around them and the festival has quickly recovered. Though not quite it's former self, it has grown tremendously over the last few years and provides three full days of free music, wonderful food and lots of fellowship in the streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ULbtzZEW0tk/TmmWXrz-8hI/AAAAAAAADLE/40fhVp7N1TU/s1600/CIMG1091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ULbtzZEW0tk/TmmWXrz-8hI/AAAAAAAADLE/40fhVp7N1TU/s320/CIMG1091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650212541154914834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Can't find a washboard to play? Why not strum a&lt;br /&gt;ridged water bottle with a plastic knife?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is still one of the highlights of our summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We gather  at a friend's home there for a kind of grown-up slumber party for the whole weekend. Often, we have as many as 4 couples and a few stray offspring staying there together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e mountains of Western Penns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ylvania&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; usually provide a cool and comfortable respite from the super hot and humid air we experience here along the Chesapeake. This was not the case when we arrived on Saturday. It was hot &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(in the 90s)&lt;/span&gt; and very humid.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Our hostess once joked they get their share of "humid" days. They get 3 or 4 every summer!)&lt;/span&gt; We did, nonetheless, wander the festival, moving from one shaded area to the next. A cold beer here, a bottle of water there and a shot of AC here and there along the way as we wandered in and out of the various tents, pavilions and open pubs listening to music and sampling the foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday started gray and only got wetter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as the day went on. We didn't let it bother us - much. We eventually holed up in one of the festival pavilions where we circled our chairs near the food and beer and listened to a live band while the storms simply trained through. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;("Training" storms are multipl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e storms following closely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; behind one another on the same course.)&lt;/span&gt; When we hit a lull in the rain, we proceeded down the street to our friend's social club where we settled in to hear a fantastic Johnny Cash and June Carter Cash tribute band. While it wasn't my chosen style of music, I must admit these folks were great and really channeled the spirits of Johnny and June.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JeI5hZ5WNEg/TmmW-xnMVqI/AAAAAAAADLc/0_HW2_PsXjY/s1600/CIMG1094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JeI5hZ5WNEg/TmmW-xnMVqI/AAAAAAAADLc/0_HW2_PsXjY/s320/CIMG1094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650213212726777506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the rains come down,&lt;br /&gt;folks entertain themselves&lt;br /&gt;by challenging each other&lt;br /&gt;to tests of physical skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; one of our &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"visiting chefs"&lt;/span&gt; rose before dawn to prepare a super spread of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;biscuits and gravy&lt;/span&gt; for the whole gang.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Another tradition he performs every time we're all together for an overnight stay.) &lt;/span&gt; Following breakfast, those of us who had traveled headed back down the highway.  We had three separate parties to attend later in the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A 4-hour drive in the rain brought us home to clearing skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and a quickie stop-over at home to unload the car before heading off to our first party. The first event was at a friend's home on a beautiful quiet cove on one of the nearby rivers. They pretty much have the river to themselves there and the kids spent the day jumping off the dock onto an inflatable slide, being pulled on rafts by a motorboat and rambling around in a paddle boat. The air was filled with shrieks and laughter.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sHvl8fYytuA/TmmXblC0JKI/AAAAAAAADL0/yYKvXA1DmB0/s1600/CIMG1100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sHvl8fYytuA/TmmXblC0JKI/AAAAAAAADL0/yYKvXA1DmB0/s320/CIMG1100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650213707569177762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;After a brief shower, a rainbow&lt;br /&gt;formed over the river. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(This was the calm&lt;br /&gt;before the storm!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As The Big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Guy and I both grew up whiling away many an hour doing the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at our respective grandparents' river homes, the sights brought back fond memories for both of us. So fond, that we didn't even mind the rain when it started. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(It didn't phase the kids at all!! After all, they were already wet.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And, Boy, did it rain!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vD35nYfHyz0/TmmX-sBvLiI/AAAAAAAADME/W3vnDd0b8pI/s1600/CIMG1108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vD35nYfHyz0/TmmX-sBvLiI/AAAAAAAADME/W3vnDd0b8pI/s320/CIMG1108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650214310739127842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Funny though, I tried to take pics showing the kids playing in the river in the pouring rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; (There was no thunder or lightning so it was safe on the water)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; but the rain doesn't show at all in the pictures. Seriously, it was coming down so heavy, visibility was limited. That did not, however, disturb the kids one bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were sitting under a small canopy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; eating steamed crabs when it began to pour. We scooted a little further under and all was well until the wind shifted. We got wet. Actually, that's an understatement.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We just about drowned!&lt;/span&gt; We joked that we should have simply jumped off the dock with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-16mhTVJSEMg/TmmYGT1c3nI/AAAAAAAADMM/ZZvkNojlWKw/s1600/CIMG1109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-16mhTVJSEMg/TmmYGT1c3nI/AAAAAAAADMM/ZZvkNojlWKw/s320/CIMG1109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650214441684098674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When the rains let up a little, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;we made a run for the car and moved on to the second party. This is a family thing where we knew we'd be welcome even if we were dripping.  At that point, we were running about 2 hours behind.  We learned our third activity &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(at our neighbor's) &lt;/span&gt;had been canceled due to the rain so we simply relaxed and sat on the plastic patio furniture and eventually began to dry. As that crowd dwindled, we had a chance to really chat with a few folks that we really don't spend enough time with.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ultimately, it was a wonderful evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Much as I hate to see Labor Day Weekend roll around as it means the end of summer, I've got to say, I loved this weekend!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-7476765310264732355?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/7476765310264732355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=7476765310264732355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/7476765310264732355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/7476765310264732355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-how-was-your-holiday.html' title='So, how was your holiday?'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Wg4P983yt8/TmmV69luYHI/AAAAAAAADK0/IIGo5dOaUaE/s72-c/CIMG1073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-3546080446174886151</id><published>2011-09-02T23:36:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T23:48:11.438-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabric painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mistakes'/><title type='text'>The trouble with fabric painting ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aaargh!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't you just hate it when you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; finish up a project and then mess it up in that last second? The trouble with painting on fabric is it is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt; unforgiving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/75703618/doggie-big-brother-gift-set-for-infants"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RaRHKVGhElw/TmGiHLEal-I/AAAAAAAADKs/FXS1dVVlFCQ/s320/CIMG9254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647973651813406690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had an order for 2 sets of my infant's &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/75703618/doggie-big-brother-gift-set-for-infants"&gt;"Big Brother"  &lt;/a&gt;onesies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; They're one of the easy and fairly quick paint jobs. I spent yesterday afternoon painting them and only had the one word "Drools" to finish on the last one when we broke to go to dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NjsITuJI-3s/TmGhh6rth0I/AAAAAAAADKc/tGxSEnQzT7Y/s1600/CIMG1069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NjsITuJI-3s/TmGhh6rth0I/AAAAAAAADKc/tGxSEnQzT7Y/s320/CIMG1069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647973011759662914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We came home and I painted that word in about 10 minutes and then -- just as I went to sit it aside to dry -- I smeared red paint on the leg binding!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STUPID mistake!!!&lt;/span&gt; Had to do a whole new onesie from scratch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can you say "FRUSTRATED"? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U586NMkQNyc/TmGhp2yw9pI/AAAAAAAADKk/TjwzSzNGWUQ/s1600/CIMG1072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U586NMkQNyc/TmGhp2yw9pI/AAAAAAAADKk/TjwzSzNGWUQ/s320/CIMG1072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647973148154459794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;That's the offending smudge, right there to the right of the exclamation point.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to scream. So glad I had plenty of onesies on hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I can salvage that one with some creative trim work but I couldn't use it for this order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh well, such is our life in crafts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-3546080446174886151?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/3546080446174886151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=3546080446174886151' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/3546080446174886151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/3546080446174886151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/trouble-with-fabric-painting.html' title='The trouble with fabric painting ...'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RaRHKVGhElw/TmGiHLEal-I/AAAAAAAADKs/FXS1dVVlFCQ/s72-c/CIMG9254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-2817529518595160020</id><published>2011-09-01T20:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T23:34:27.638-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kid&apos;s painted clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ravens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Steelers'/><title type='text'>Football Night In America</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday Night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Time to watch football! Okay, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;KNOW&lt;/span&gt; it's only a pre-season game but it's the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt; pre-season  event. I'm getting excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our house is dedicated to the Ravens &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and they're looking &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt; good at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We dress the part, too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, so I whipped up a few outfits for the littlest fans in the family. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Unfortunately, the purple didn't photograph well. It IS purple and not blue.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Check them out:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z7icZH0Fsl8/TmGbC3xHYGI/AAAAAAAADKM/x-8NQh1AF7s/s1600/CIMG0953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z7icZH0Fsl8/TmGbC3xHYGI/AAAAAAAADKM/x-8NQh1AF7s/s320/CIMG0953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647965881331310690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The little guy wearing this one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; likes it 'cuz Coach Harbaugh wears a shirt styled just like it. (Of course, his doesn't have cutesie little cartoon characters on it. so this one is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BETTER!!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j73XqjslX0E/TmGaii_KQ1I/AAAAAAAADJ0/3h1dlLrpCAw/s1600/CIMG0968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j73XqjslX0E/TmGaii_KQ1I/AAAAAAAADJ0/3h1dlLrpCAw/s320/CIMG0968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647965325997261650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;His little sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is adorable in this onesie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/81020001/little-cheerleader-infant-bodysuit-you"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RAe3_Gkna7U/TmGbVAt2gsI/AAAAAAAADKU/8aWkj36kN4M/s320/CIMG0963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647966192971186882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This one is just right for our littlest fan!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (This style is also available in my shop now. You can choose your team colors and customize the little girl, too.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;See it in detail &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/81020001/little-cheerleader-infant-bodysuit-you"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Did I mention &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;there's a football on the rump of each onesie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GbViOUPWM6M/TmGa2df_BwI/AAAAAAAADKE/XuwnBPW14EU/s1600/CIMG0452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GbViOUPWM6M/TmGa2df_BwI/AAAAAAAADKE/XuwnBPW14EU/s320/CIMG0452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647965668121708290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of course, there's one in every crowd &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- somebody who crosses the field and gets &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"involved"&lt;/span&gt; with a fan from the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;other side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !  Yep, folks, that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IS&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Steeler&lt;/span&gt; on that onesie. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(We're soooo ashamed!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vqbKcaI8geI/TmGatXbGkeI/AAAAAAAADJ8/UVuGEBU5Nnc/s1600/CIMG0451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vqbKcaI8geI/TmGatXbGkeI/AAAAAAAADJ8/UVuGEBU5Nnc/s320/CIMG0451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647965511871795682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I AM aware that the Steelers and the Ravens are mortal enemies and we do plan to show them who's boss when we stomp on them in the season opener next week!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-2817529518595160020?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/2817529518595160020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=2817529518595160020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/2817529518595160020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/2817529518595160020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/football-night-in-america.html' title='Football Night In America'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z7icZH0Fsl8/TmGbC3xHYGI/AAAAAAAADKM/x-8NQh1AF7s/s72-c/CIMG0953.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-6376383212490874744</id><published>2011-08-30T15:14:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T23:39:02.163-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='circle of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='posting'/><title type='text'>A return to the routine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This has been a difficult post to write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; How do you ask your long-term Followers and friends to forgive you for not stopping in or calling or something for weeks, almost months? Oh, I posted a quickie here and there but that's sort of like leaving a voice mail or text that says &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Call you later." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not too friendly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fzx8EXEz9LQ/Tl04h6z4r7I/AAAAAAAADJk/rWFGlvrApSI/s1600/CIMG0726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fzx8EXEz9LQ/Tl04h6z4r7I/AAAAAAAADJk/rWFGlvrApSI/s320/CIMG0726.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646731663166189490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;At the Susquehanna Blues Fest in Havre de Grace, MD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know true friends realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you're in the midst of a rough time and stand at the ready, waiting to hear from you when you're ready. If you're still hanging around and reading this, I guess you're one of those friends. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Thanks for being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; and for still being here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mTtXCF0bfO8/Tl03Zjl2P4I/AAAAAAAADJc/PZ80fvRrNTo/s1600/CIMG1021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mTtXCF0bfO8/Tl03Zjl2P4I/AAAAAAAADJc/PZ80fvRrNTo/s320/CIMG1021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646730419982712706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Family gathering at Boordy Vineyard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There are so many words I could use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to describe the last few months but to summarize let's just call them &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;bitter sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(very, very "trying")&lt;/span&gt;. We've had family issues, health issues, a death in the immediate family, a major lifestyle change, weather issues &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(historical heat, a hurricane and even an earthquake!)&lt;/span&gt;, and so much more&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There have also been good times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - soothing music, great food and comforting friends and family get-togethers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;And such is life.&lt;/span&gt; Let's just say, life got in the way of my postings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nf8BYavp9bw/Tl03Q9WSAII/AAAAAAAADJU/XkdHb6yxtkE/s1600/CIMG1034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nf8BYavp9bw/Tl03Q9WSAII/AAAAAAAADJU/XkdHb6yxtkE/s320/CIMG1034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646730272277921922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ocean City, MD - a few days BEFORE Irene came through!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know I've said it before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but I think, this time, I'm back on track. At least, I hope I am. I've missed my blogs, my shop, my on-line friends and most of all, my painting and creating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I woke up this morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; one of those few days we haven't had outside commitments, obligations or appointments, and I got right down to business on my household chores. I was hurrying so I might have time to get to my blog this afternoon -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; finally&lt;/span&gt;. That was enough to give me a push and I moved at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"the speed of light"&lt;/span&gt;, so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3cQl87MWebA/Tl03J1Zv7tI/AAAAAAAADJM/1yGaQwi2w_4/s1600/CIMG1040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3cQl87MWebA/Tl03J1Zv7tI/AAAAAAAADJM/1yGaQwi2w_4/s320/CIMG1040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646730149885898450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Susquehanna River where it meets Chesapeake Bay only hours after the earthquake hit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, so maybe I exaggerate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(just a bit).&lt;/span&gt; I am, after all, a heavy woman on the shady side of 50 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(To paraphrase Tamar Myers, one of my favorite authors, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"so shady, even mushrooms don't grow there."&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;with bad knees. I don't really have a turbo speed but I was moving at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"full speed ahead" &lt;/span&gt;to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"get'er done."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ETZ_ZIsmX0M/Tl03CyQD5_I/AAAAAAAADJE/nRTxBWGJ2jE/s1600/CIMG1057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ETZ_ZIsmX0M/Tl03CyQD5_I/AAAAAAAADJE/nRTxBWGJ2jE/s320/CIMG1057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646730028780873714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2011 Summerfest in New Holland, PA - a KCBS sanctioned BBQ competition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In any case, it's not dark out yet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and I'm not yet so tired that I can't keep my eyes open but I have accomplished most of my "To Do" list for today and I'm rewarding myself with some time on the internet. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It feels soooo good!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've peppered this post with a few photos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from our summer. They don't really have anything to do with this post but they're just a sampling of where we've been and what we've done.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Of course, we only photograph the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; times.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k_e2sUoQW7A/Tl020qGlpCI/AAAAAAAADI0/Milkqs9KfOg/s1600/CIMG1016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k_e2sUoQW7A/Tl020qGlpCI/AAAAAAAADI0/Milkqs9KfOg/s320/CIMG1016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646729786075489314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;One of our little princesses turned one this month. Isn't she beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-StA910EhBw4/Tl026iKenQI/AAAAAAAADI8/QPLnHjBouYk/s1600/CIMG1001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-StA910EhBw4/Tl026iKenQI/AAAAAAAADI8/QPLnHjBouYk/s320/CIMG1001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646729887023537410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The youngest princess in the family! this was the first time I met this one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suffice it to say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm alive, relatively well and almost functional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  To quote Ah-nold,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "I will be back,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (hopefully, tomorrow - maybe even later this evening.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-6376383212490874744?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/6376383212490874744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=6376383212490874744' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/6376383212490874744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/6376383212490874744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/08/return-to-routine.html' title='A return to the routine...'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fzx8EXEz9LQ/Tl04h6z4r7I/AAAAAAAADJk/rWFGlvrApSI/s72-c/CIMG0726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-5077956472212277434</id><published>2011-08-13T21:24:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T22:32:35.992-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BBQ judging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BBQ contests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>It's been a long week.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's been a long, tough week and our journey's not yet done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As I said in my last post, my m-i-l passed away last Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after a long and exhausting illness. It is comforting to know she is no longer suffering and is now in a much better place. My personal belief is that her soul is now reunited with her loved ones that went on ahead - her husband of over 50 years and her parents and siblings. She was the last of that generation in her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O00ZUIRVZL0/TkcvwPQFwxI/AAAAAAAADIU/uKW-_4er9jM/s1600/CIMG0889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O00ZUIRVZL0/TkcvwPQFwxI/AAAAAAAADIU/uKW-_4er9jM/s320/CIMG0889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640529564079080210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The last photo I took just s few weeks ago,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;surrounded by her grandson and great-grandson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because we had to schedule family members traveling from across country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the need to bring her ashes East, we have not yet completed the burial. That will happen next weekend and will culminate with a gathering of friends and family to celebrate her life. We will share photos and memories and, hopefully, lots of hugs and smiles. Mom always enjoyed her extended family. I think she'd approve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGE8bhKpEik/TkcwTca6M5I/AAAAAAAADIs/9XPZ3dkJgIY/s1600/CIMG7778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGE8bhKpEik/TkcwTca6M5I/AAAAAAAADIs/9XPZ3dkJgIY/s320/CIMG7778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640530168909542290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The day-to-day antics of her&lt;br /&gt;great-granddaughter brightened her days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;August, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;n the meantime, we're sort of in a state of suspended animation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We've cried many tears, reminded each other of better times and, in our space and time, have mourned her loss. We will miss her tremendously. We've done all the phone calls, planning and preparations for events on this end. There's nothing to take care of for another week now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; know we will once again shed tears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and share our grief when the rest of the family gets in later in the week. For now, though, it's time to simply wait. We can't just sit and stare at the walls so we have proceeded with many of our normal activities but have done so with heavy hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jsjDs7CKBQE/Tkcv8aLV_LI/AAAAAAAADIc/JwWMxQnWcrU/s1600/CIMG4614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jsjDs7CKBQE/Tkcv8aLV_LI/AAAAAAAADIc/JwWMxQnWcrU/s320/CIMG4614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640529773170392242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Summer, 2009, the three if us at a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Friday night concert at the mall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday and today we judged a BBQ contest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It was a commitment we made many months ago so we proceeded as planned. This morning was one of the days I set out feeling very down and wanting simply to call and cancel. We were with people we've known for several years but, for the most part, they are not close enough to our family to have been part of situation. Many were aware Mom had been very ill simply because we had been forced to miss numerous competitions this season to tend to family needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LfKxEPzegBs/TkcwL1Z1haI/AAAAAAAADIk/29XJayPGjK8/s1600/CIMG7740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LfKxEPzegBs/TkcwL1Z1haI/AAAAAAAADIk/29XJayPGjK8/s320/CIMG7740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640530038176974242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;We dragged her to a riverfront&lt;br /&gt;blues festival in August, 2010 - she loved it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quite a few&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(both judges and cooks)&lt;/span&gt; ran over to say hello and ask about the situation as soon as we arrived. They were genuinely concerned to find she had passed.  I was amazed at the many kind, supportive and sincere words these friends shared with us. There were several truly warm and comforting hugs and I'm glad we did do the event.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am once again struck by how wonderful, sweet and compassionate our BBQ family is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJmA62q3hf4/TkcvW6GmnMI/AAAAAAAADIM/OT4dO8i4RH4/s1600/CIMG3907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJmA62q3hf4/TkcvW6GmnMI/AAAAAAAADIM/OT4dO8i4RH4/s320/CIMG3907.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640529128905415874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;She loved a good laugh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was a gray and rainy day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - a bit depressing in and of itself but our BBQ friends managed to make me feel quite a bit better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you BBQ friends.  I needed that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-5077956472212277434?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/5077956472212277434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=5077956472212277434' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/5077956472212277434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/5077956472212277434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-been-long-week.html' title='It&apos;s been a long week.'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O00ZUIRVZL0/TkcvwPQFwxI/AAAAAAAADIU/uKW-_4er9jM/s72-c/CIMG0889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-9076653818175024885</id><published>2011-08-08T08:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T09:25:31.660-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='m-i-l'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>The problem with plans...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You know what they say about well made plans . . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We thought we'd looked at all angles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and appeared to have a safe little window of time to get away and have some fun. We were 180 miles from home, about 20 miles short of our destination, when we got that dreaded phone call that my m-i-l had passed away early Saturday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We decided to continue on to our friend's home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; rest a bit, eat something and then head home to repack the car and begin driving West in the morning.  As it turned out, after a few phone calls and discussions, it was determined there would be no service in Nebraska and those family members would come East instead.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (The ultimate plan has always been to bury her in Baltimore alongside my f-i-l. They were together in life for over 50 years.) &lt;/span&gt;We ate, rested and made many phone calls. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(How did we ever survive without cell phones and unlimited long distance?)  &lt;/span&gt;Finally, we did spend the night before driving the 200 miles home on Sunday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We were comforted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to be in the company of some of our closest friends who dumped all plans and allowed us to direct the flow of the time we were there. It was definitely not the weekend we'd planned. We thank them from the bottoms of our hearts for their hugs and support. Upon our arrival at home, we were again enveloped by the love and support of our next door neighbors &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(again, some of our closest friends).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Although it is hard to deal with her loss,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we are comforted to know she is no longer suffering. It's been a very long tough haul. The last few weeks have been extremely hard for all concerned. We are glad we did have the opportunity in that time to be there with her, to squeeze in some last hugs, even a few laughs at times when she was awake and alert, and to just sit and hold hands for a while.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; We know she was at peace and ready to move on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today, we are once again in a holding position while travel plans are completed before all other details can be put together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-9076653818175024885?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/9076653818175024885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=9076653818175024885' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/9076653818175024885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/9076653818175024885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/08/problem-with-plans.html' title='The problem with plans...'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-4275598299202345718</id><published>2011-08-06T08:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T08:18:00.815-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Johnstown PA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AmeriServe Flood City Music Festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festivals'/><title type='text'>A Mini- Vacation</title><content type='html'>We've been so bogged down, what with the extended trip out to see The Big Guy's mom, our new "lifestyle" with him being home 24/7 with me (I'm SURE we'll eventually find a routine) and obligations and commitments, in general, that we really haven't done much "fun" stuff this summer, yet.  It dawned on us, summer is now more than half over!!! (It looks like we'll soon be heading West again to be with his mom a bit more, so there goes most of the rest of the season.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to try to escape for a night or two this weekend. So, we're off to the AmeriServe Flood city Music Festival in Johnstown, PA.  We'll be enjoying some great music and festival foods, time with close friends and, hopefully, some cooler and more comfortable mountain air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The car's loaded, those holding down the home front have their instructions and we're ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See y'all on Monday.  Go out an have a great weekend, too.  Summer's too short to waste!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-4275598299202345718?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/4275598299202345718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=4275598299202345718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/4275598299202345718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/4275598299202345718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/08/mini-vacation.html' title='A Mini- Vacation'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-7901621539015867583</id><published>2011-08-05T23:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T02:07:27.798-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>Watching TV when I COULD (should) be painting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Husbands can be a bad influence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;They tend to guide you into temptation. I had this great list of things I need to get done but he persuaded me to sit down and watch some TV. OK, a LOT of TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It started with The Today Show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Willard Scott did his usual honoring of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;centenarians&lt;/span&gt; and, for some reason, his description of one lady being &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Bingo Queen of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[Rest]&lt;/span&gt; Home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;struck me as hysterical and I got the giggles. You know, those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ROTF&lt;/span&gt; tremors that, when you think about it, it wasn't THAT funny to start with but you end up laughing at your own loss of control. I just had this vision of a little old gal like Estelle Getty's Golden Girls' character in a fancy ermine&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (or some such gaudy fur)&lt;/span&gt; cape with white gloves &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(for the Royal wave, of course) &lt;/span&gt;and a very heavy ornate crown with&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bejeweled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Bingo cards &lt;/span&gt;stuck all over it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dxf3KvzAm5A/TjzXzALnJOI/AAAAAAAADIE/9essd-pJJK4/s1600/alley_letterman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dxf3KvzAm5A/TjzXzALnJOI/AAAAAAAADIE/9essd-pJJK4/s320/alley_letterman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637618104783021282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Did anybody else catch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" &gt;Kirstie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Alley on Letterman the other night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; She looked good in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fantastic&lt;/span&gt; plum-colored evening gown. I only wish she'd try something different with her hair so she didn't constantly have to jerk her head to see out from under it. Hair tossing lost it's cuteness somewhere around the age of 17. I mean, she looks good but she's no Farrah!  She does get lots of points though for calling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Dave&lt;/span&gt; out for all the mean fat jokes he told while she was on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;DWTS&lt;/span&gt; last season. He can be quite hurtful and should get chewed out now and then.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  ( One of those that she quoted was "Kirstie Alley is joining Dancing With The Stars. If you don't already own one, now might be a good time to get a wide-screen TV.")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="area-article-first-block"&gt;&lt;div class="mod-nydailynewsarticletext mod-articletext" id="mod-a-body-first-para" style="margin-right: 280px;"&gt;&lt;!-- Module ends: a-body-first-para--&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've also spent time this week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; getting to know the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Texas Women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on CMT, catching up on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;The Big C &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Weeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on Showtime, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Four Weddings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on TLC  and watching some PBS, too.   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Does the educational aspects of the latter dispel the shallowness of the others?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-7901621539015867583?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/7901621539015867583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=7901621539015867583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/7901621539015867583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/7901621539015867583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/08/watching-tv-when-i-could-should-be.html' title='Watching TV when I COULD (should) be painting.'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dxf3KvzAm5A/TjzXzALnJOI/AAAAAAAADIE/9essd-pJJK4/s72-c/alley_letterman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-3153400841460428677</id><published>2011-08-04T22:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T01:03:58.979-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GPS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darth Vader'/><title type='text'>"A right turn you must make..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Garmin has just announced you can now download the voices of Darth Vader or Yoda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as your GPS navigator. I'm sure they'll be popular but I think I, personally, will pass on these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lrxvsrdjbVE/Tjt4ru_sOxI/AAAAAAAADH8/7eRR--dWvXg/s1600/yoda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lrxvsrdjbVE/Tjt4ru_sOxI/AAAAAAAADH8/7eRR--dWvXg/s320/yoda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637232051329186578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think Yoda could be a little confusing at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I mean picture driving on a very congested highway in heavy rush hour traffic. This is when you need clear concise instructions, like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Turn right - NOW!!!!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;not, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"A right turn you must make momentarily."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I mean I truly respect Yoda's wisdom but there are times when you need basic language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-buQqqT3slZ8/Tjt4kCuiWHI/AAAAAAAADH0/pBNw7W-0Aao/s1600/darth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 157px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-buQqqT3slZ8/Tjt4kCuiWHI/AAAAAAAADH0/pBNw7W-0Aao/s320/darth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637231919186991218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As for Darth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I have visions of riding alone on a dark highway late at night when, after many miles of just rolling along without any need for direction, you suddenly hear that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;foreboding heavy breathing begin&lt;/span&gt;. Before he can tell you your exit is coming up on the right in 4/10 of a mile, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I just bet you'll be stealing a glance over your shoulder to be sure that back seat is empty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now, I may consider a celebrity voice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;when they come out with George Clooney or, maybe Pierce Brosnan, or Brad Pitt, or . . .  Well, you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'd feel safe in a dark car alone at night with one of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-3153400841460428677?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/3153400841460428677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=3153400841460428677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/3153400841460428677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/3153400841460428677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/08/right-turn-you-must-make.html' title='&quot;A right turn you must make...&quot;'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lrxvsrdjbVE/Tjt4ru_sOxI/AAAAAAAADH8/7eRR--dWvXg/s72-c/yoda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-2639433157108886775</id><published>2011-08-03T22:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T00:34:02.138-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nephew'/><title type='text'>Deep Thoughts and Memories</title><content type='html'>Today marks the second anniversary of my nephew, Tom's sudden death.  He would have turned 44 that year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3RVBjO7tH8U/TjtyeihlOaI/AAAAAAAADHM/KdXI9Wpcs1s/s1600/CIMG3071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3RVBjO7tH8U/TjtyeihlOaI/AAAAAAAADHM/KdXI9Wpcs1s/s320/CIMG3071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637225227573606818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As we weren't that far apart in age, we grew up together, more like siblings than aunt and nephew. He was away from us for several years while doing several tours with the Marines but, once back Stateside, we spent most major holidays together as well as a number of birthday celebrations and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so much to say about him: He was a prankster, a tease, funny, intelligent and a great hugger. He was childless but loved children and greatly adored by his nieces and nephew. hardly a get-together goes by that we don't tell tales about him.  The kids love to have me tell them about his childhood adventures. He was always curious and extremely active and could climb or shimmy up any kind of structure, which made for some interesting situations along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hardly a day goes by that I don't think of him, still.   He is greatly missed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-2639433157108886775?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/2639433157108886775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=2639433157108886775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/2639433157108886775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/2639433157108886775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/08/deep-thoughts-and-memories.html' title='Deep Thoughts and Memories'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3RVBjO7tH8U/TjtyeihlOaI/AAAAAAAADHM/KdXI9Wpcs1s/s72-c/CIMG3071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-9137083651219924995</id><published>2011-08-02T23:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T00:49:22.377-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='races'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delaware'/><title type='text'>At the Track...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love to watch the races.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; No betting on my part, just watching. In fact I tend to have an uncanny ability to pick those entries who will come in last and maybe next to last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AyD4YEG5Mt4/TjtziTLoj1I/AAAAAAAADHk/oxxdkdJAOW4/s1600/CIMG0919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AyD4YEG5Mt4/TjtziTLoj1I/AAAAAAAADHk/oxxdkdJAOW4/s320/CIMG0919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637226391686123346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What ? You don't have &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Goose Races&lt;/span&gt; where you are ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJ1AeM2T6Dw/TjtzbZDqBiI/AAAAAAAADHc/CIMTGE67mdo/s1600/CIMG0925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJ1AeM2T6Dw/TjtzbZDqBiI/AAAAAAAADHc/CIMTGE67mdo/s320/CIMG0925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637226273004193314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seriously, it's really hard to pick a winner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; They ARE&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; flock&lt;/span&gt; animals. If one wanders off in the wrong direction, they ALL follow.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(The Finish Line in these pics is to the right!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aF_cYkE_VWk/TjtzUsSrdSI/AAAAAAAADHU/7SBF6JhP9xI/s1600/CIMG0922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aF_cYkE_VWk/TjtzUsSrdSI/AAAAAAAADHU/7SBF6JhP9xI/s320/CIMG0922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637226157908391202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Actually, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;this is a beautiful track for thoroughbred horses - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Delaware Park, in Wilmington, DE. &lt;/span&gt;The middle shot above shows the beautiful pond in the center of the track where many, many ducks and geese thrive. The track area is surrounded by a fantastic golf course.  I love to go sit in the stands just to watch the elegant and majestic horses. They are truly gorgeous animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's a great way to work on a tan, too. Fairly comfortable seating with refreshments and clean restrooms close by. No sand in your shorts, either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-9137083651219924995?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/9137083651219924995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=9137083651219924995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/9137083651219924995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/9137083651219924995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/08/at-track.html' title='At the Track...'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AyD4YEG5Mt4/TjtziTLoj1I/AAAAAAAADHk/oxxdkdJAOW4/s72-c/CIMG0919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-8552635342717697878</id><published>2011-08-01T22:36:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T02:19:50.957-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='featured merchandise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Splashin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Etsy treasury'/><title type='text'>While I was away ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life, here in Blogland and Etsy-ville, went on while I was Post-Free.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most exciting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(to me, anyway)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that I won the beautiful chainmaille earrings given away by &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jessica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; over at&lt;a href="http://thechickadeetree.blogspot.com/"&gt; The Chickadee Tree&lt;/a&gt;.  They were waiting for me when I got home. Thank you, Jessica. I LOVE them!! I've worn them several times in the last few days and had numerous comments on them.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Yes, I gave out a few cards at a family party yesterday.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GMDfA_Nj1Tw/TjeLq0iknXI/AAAAAAAADGQ/dTXGUxnXypY/s1600/chainmaille_earrings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GMDfA_Nj1Tw/TjeLq0iknXI/AAAAAAAADGQ/dTXGUxnXypY/s400/chainmaille_earrings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636127026451881330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And then there were the treasuries over at Etsy.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/45284947/baseball-playing-fish-shirt-and-pants"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gKQm-LoTaoM/TjeNC6AL7RI/AAAAAAAADGY/XXgohbJrUZA/s320/CIMG6288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636128539746757906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not have been around but my work was getting around.  Though the mention is a little late, you may still want to check these collections out for some special gift ideas &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(or maybe just something for yourself).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On July 15, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;asadorables&lt;/span&gt; featured my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Baseball Playing Fish Set&lt;/span&gt; in a treasury called &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/treasury/NzMxODM1Mnw0NTMwMzU3MTQ/im-sew-into-you"&gt;I'm Sew Into You &lt;/a&gt;a collection of fantastic toddler clothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/32144111/halloween-dog-infant-bodysuit"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nz4hFrPRkdc/TjeOQ_KDiCI/AAAAAAAADGo/bz1yTzmCIX8/s200/halloween%2Bdog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636129881160124450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I got back the other day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and got busy filling orders and updating the shop, I decided to go ahead and list some Halloween items. I know it seemed like I was rushing things a bit but a lot of folks are already featuring Christmas items!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost immediately, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Betsytkd &lt;/span&gt;curated a treasury she named &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/treasury/MTA5Mzk1NDd8NTEwMjkwNTA3/spooky"&gt;Spooky&lt;/a&gt; which featured my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Halloween Dog Onesie&lt;/span&gt; and   on that &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/56804378/trio-of-crocheted-halloween-toys"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4iMkWOHBx0s/TjeN4EW-xAI/AAAAAAAADGg/nbwsxmGpH9w/s200/CIMG8059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636129453059785730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;same day (July 29), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teresa Heffernan &lt;/span&gt;included my&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Crocheted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Halloween Trio &lt;/span&gt;in a treasury she called &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/treasury/NTc1MjM2Mnw1MTA1NDY4MDU/a-collection-of-pumpkins"&gt;A Collection of Pumpkins!!   &lt;/a&gt; I guess folks really are ready for Halloween ideas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/74074383/i-speak-cookie-apron-handpainted"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yJxxkEjlckI/TjePPByZkyI/AAAAAAAADGw/liEmkaTAtKs/s320/CIMG6170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636130947018101538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;/span&gt;, Bearly Here featured my I Speak Cookie Apron in a treasury called &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/treasury/NTQ5NTY4NHw1MjAyMDg0NTE/speak-much"&gt;Speak Much?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want to thank all these folks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for helping promote my items in their treasuries. Every little mention is appreciated. I hope you'll take time to check out these treasuries and the many fine shops each features.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, while you're looking, take a moment to check out the shops of &lt;a href="http://alorasadorables.etsy.com/"&gt;Alora's Adorables&lt;/a&gt; featuring vintage and antique textiles, quilts and more and Teresa's &lt;a href="http://heffernanscrafts.etsy.com/"&gt;Heffernan's Crafts&lt;/a&gt; where she sells handmade soaps and hand crocheted and scented hot pads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, I've got a lot of new merchandise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that I've been working on and I hope to get them all photographed in the next day or two so I can begin listing them in the shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please stop in and see what's new over at &lt;a href="http://splashin.etsy.com/"&gt;Splashin&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'll leave a light on for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-8552635342717697878?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/8552635342717697878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=8552635342717697878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/8552635342717697878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/8552635342717697878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/08/while-i-was-away.html' title='While I was away ...'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GMDfA_Nj1Tw/TjeLq0iknXI/AAAAAAAADGQ/dTXGUxnXypY/s72-c/chainmaille_earrings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-648988779847018636</id><published>2011-07-31T00:05:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T02:29:32.413-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Road trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traveling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heatwave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iowa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nebraska'/><title type='text'>Our Trip In Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As the main purpose of our trip &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;was to spend some quality time with The Big Guy's mom, our activities pretty much consisted of visiting with her for a few hours in the daytime, breaking for dinner, visiting again in the evening until bedtime and going home to my s-i-l's for a bit of rest before repeating the routine the next day again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We did, however, catch a few notable moments along the way on film&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(or should I say, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in digital images?&lt;/span&gt;)            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i9kZ4cGKIFM/Tjd6hNJzvAI/AAAAAAAADF4/MxEU_GoWbZo/s1600/CIMG0854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i9kZ4cGKIFM/Tjd6hNJzvAI/AAAAAAAADF4/MxEU_GoWbZo/s320/CIMG0854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636108169562536962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Missouri River &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ON&lt;/span&gt; the parki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ng lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ameristar Casino&lt;/span&gt; in Council Bluffs, Iowa. We found the roof of their garage a great vantage point to see the flooding in the area. The road we normally go into Omaha on (I-29) was closed the entire time we were out there due to the flooding. I suspect it will be closed for sometime to come as the roadway itself and its underpinnings has been damaged by being submerged for so long. It made for some rather congested traffic on I-80 which was already under major repair construction in that area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-36aKwGOa2P8/Tjd8kXDIodI/AAAAAAAADGI/83ZtWitiEOw/s1600/CIMG0875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-36aKwGOa2P8/Tjd8kXDIodI/AAAAAAAADGI/83ZtWitiEOw/s400/CIMG0875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636110422781764050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We did manage to squeeze in an exciting sports event &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;while we were there. The advantage to going to see a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5/6 (year old) ball game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is that they keep them short -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 4 innings only - no outs, no score, everybody on the team bats each inning (no matter how many pitches it may take) . &lt;/span&gt;The other biggie was, they played at 8:30 in the morning when it was only in the high 80s &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(before the day's heat kicked in!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hink she's gonna be a star!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xxEitQrOcnw/Tjd45vknmZI/AAAAAAAADFo/oEaEmtKLtVQ/s1600/CIMG0902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xxEitQrOcnw/Tjd45vknmZI/AAAAAAAADFo/oEaEmtKLtVQ/s320/CIMG0902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636106392095398290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunrise somewhere over Central Iowa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I almost slept through it completely as we got up and on the road at 4:30 a.m. that day.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside temperature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(on blacktop)&lt;/span&gt; stopped in a traffic jam &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(for ov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RtJFTW7gZVA/TjeZI0Vgn9I/AAAAAAAADHA/TE-bB6AYbKM/s1600/CIMG0915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RtJFTW7gZVA/TjeZI0Vgn9I/AAAAAAAADHA/TE-bB6AYbKM/s200/CIMG0915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636141835444330450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;er 2 hours)&lt;/span&gt; on I-80 in Des Plains, Illinois on the way home. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(The "official" temp in Chicago at the time was 100.)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't you always wonder what the problem was when the jam sudde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nly breaks and there is no evidence of any &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;apparent reason at all as you move on ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was really &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WAY TOO HOT&lt;/span&gt; to do much of anything but sit in the airconditioning for the entire time we were away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We were in the midst of that 2-week major heat wave the Midwest experienced. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Unfortuantely, it folowed us back home and attacked the East Coast, too,  just as we got home!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, there you have it, folks, our ENTIRE travelogue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hope you enjoyed it while in a cool room.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-648988779847018636?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/648988779847018636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=648988779847018636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/648988779847018636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/648988779847018636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/07/our-trip-in-pictures.html' title='Our Trip In Pictures'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i9kZ4cGKIFM/Tjd6hNJzvAI/AAAAAAAADF4/MxEU_GoWbZo/s72-c/CIMG0854.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-1846190533433909680</id><published>2011-07-30T23:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T23:59:23.775-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MIA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='posting'/><title type='text'>Hello ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello, it's me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Perhaps you don't recognize me. It's been awhile. I've missed y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have NOT fallen off the face of the earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, though, at times over the last 6 weeks, I felt like I'd slipped into &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Twilight Zone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Outer Limits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or some such place or time warp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They say &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;life is what happens while you're making other plans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'm here to say that is&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; so, so true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; PLANNING&lt;/span&gt; to post.  I took pictures, made notes, drafted posts but they never quite got posted. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THINGS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(life)&lt;/span&gt; kept getting in the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The first few weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we were just super busy doing fun things. I took lots of pics to share with y'all but before I could post them, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; came along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Big Guy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; retired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(completely)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on July 1st.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(No more of that "semi-retired" gig from last year.)&lt;/span&gt; We rolled right into a very busy and hectic 4-day holiday weekend, celebrating his new freedom and the the 4th of July with family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;By mid-week, we were unexpectedly driving to Nebraska &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;as The Big Guy's mom is not doing well.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (She's in hospice care.)&lt;/span&gt; We spent two weeks there before heading home for a short respite.  Four days after arriving home, we began packing again as the situation had worsened.  A last minute call before hitting the highway convinced us to sit tight for the moment. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Meds were changed and things leveled off a bit.)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's so difficult being 1200 miles away at times like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, here we are, in a holding pattern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, living out of a suitcase in our own bedroom just so we can be ready on very short notice. We don't make plans more than 2 days in advance and worry each time the phone rings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hope to get back to daily posting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;but without warning, we may be back on the road with no internet access. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I've GOT to get me a laptop one of these days. Maybe Santa's looking for an early shopping idea.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please bear with me. I'll post when I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-1846190533433909680?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/1846190533433909680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=1846190533433909680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/1846190533433909680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/1846190533433909680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/07/hello.html' title='Hello ?'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-9147981356265078365</id><published>2011-06-17T08:23:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T08:55:11.693-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog followers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earrings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chainmaille'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crochet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Give away'/><title type='text'>What a journey!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Whew!!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I thought I'd never get back!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A week or so ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I set off to visit a few of my Blog Followers, and . . . &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(WOW !)&lt;/span&gt; what a journey it's been!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hfK1Dgy2dVM/TftIUuvfLzI/AAAAAAAADCQ/0EM06GNECOY/s1600/seagull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hfK1Dgy2dVM/TftIUuvfLzI/AAAAAAAADCQ/0EM06GNECOY/s320/seagull.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619164481056616242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I tried dropping bread crumbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so I could find my way back, but then, you know, my neighborhood is full of seagulls and geese.  Did you ever see the seagulls in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finding Nemo&lt;/span&gt;? They're the ones that cry, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Mine! Mine! Mine!..." &lt;/span&gt;and snatch every morsel as it hits the ground. So, crumbs weren't a great help. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I guess I should take the GPS with me next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This time, I traveled far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - going back to one of the first Followers to sign on to my blog - &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jessica C &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;at &lt;a href="http://thechickadeetree.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Chickadee Tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;  In addition to blogging about her crochet projects and crocheting in general, Jessica creates and sells chainmaille jewelry over on &lt;a href="http://www.artfire.com/users/thechickadeetree"&gt;Artfire&lt;/a&gt;. Check out her earrings, bracelets and such here.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thechickadeetree.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--FCsvuX3l8E/TftJL1LFIOI/AAAAAAAADCc/-uS86HHKAUo/s320/chainmaille%2Bearrings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619165427675767010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you like what you see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; she's in the middle of a blog Give-Away for some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;chainmaille earrings.&lt;/span&gt; There's lots of ways to enter. Go to her &lt;a href="http://thechickadeetree.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; for more info on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm also impressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with a huge crochet project she's taking on - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a Tetris Blanket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  Using 4" x 4" crocheted squares, Jessica plans to replicate a testris screen!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Cool!!&lt;/span&gt; This one's gonna take a while but I look forward to seeing the finished project. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I've been a fan - er, "addict" - since the inception of the game.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tUOdti6V01E/TftKGiD7QhI/AAAAAAAADCk/giMp1UJHyH8/s1600/Tetris_Blanket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tUOdti6V01E/TftKGiD7QhI/AAAAAAAADCk/giMp1UJHyH8/s320/Tetris_Blanket.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619166436157768210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh, yeah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in her&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; "spare"&lt;/span&gt; time, Jessica is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Mom"&lt;/span&gt; to two little ones. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Talk about a busy and creative lady!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of course, before leaving Jessica,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I needed to check out some of the sites on her bloglist - and, well . . . time really got away from me.  That, and meandering from one to the other kind of headed me off in various directions and wandering around in circles and -- Well, let's just say a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"momentary browser failure" &lt;/span&gt; helped me find my way out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, if you have a few minutes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(or just want to try to win those earrings) &lt;/span&gt;check out Jessica's blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(You can enter for her Give-Away through June 30th.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-9147981356265078365?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/9147981356265078365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=9147981356265078365' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/9147981356265078365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/9147981356265078365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/06/whew-i-thought-id-never-get-back-week.html' title='What a journey!!'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hfK1Dgy2dVM/TftIUuvfLzI/AAAAAAAADCQ/0EM06GNECOY/s72-c/seagull.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-3159089616537312241</id><published>2011-06-02T21:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T10:27:46.431-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Works In Progress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hot Weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stieg Larsson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apple jars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apples'/><title type='text'>Hot + Hazy + Humid = Miserable!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It has been &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;* HOT * HOT * HOT *&lt;/span&gt; here t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;his week!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pkd9UlJT_jk/TejrhlnribI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/IYAir8sh9CY/s1600/therm%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pkd9UlJT_jk/TejrhlnribI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/IYAir8sh9CY/s400/therm%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613995897784076722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This kind of weather is not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; unheard of in these parts but we usually don't get it until August, by then, we've acclimated a bit more. Not that one can ever really get used to heat indexes of 107 degrees and more. It will always be defined as &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our air conditioner has been a reluctant player&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this week to complicate matters. It's still under warranty so we called for service. They can't get here until Tuesday!!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(10 days from the date of our call!) &lt;/span&gt;Fans have helped some but it has been so oppressive that I just want to flop like a rag doll!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't get me wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; There have been a few&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; upsides &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to this. We don't dare add to the inside temp by cooking so we've been forced to go out to dinner each night!! Since it uses the least amount of energy, I've done a lot of reading as opposed to housework. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(What a great excuse!!)&lt;/span&gt; I've finally finished the second of Stieg Larsson's trilogy&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (The Girl Who Played With Fire)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rhLcXRoeuSo/TejoKdT9XZI/AAAAAAAAC_A/D4pJTUiE91I/s1600/CIMG0374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rhLcXRoeuSo/TejoKdT9XZI/AAAAAAAAC_A/D4pJTUiE91I/s320/CIMG0374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613992201882000786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(If you haven't  read these, get to it!&lt;br /&gt;But be sure to start with his first book,&lt;br /&gt;The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The heat however has attacked my creative mojo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I think it melted. I've had to force myself to work on my many projects. Orders have, of course, taken the first priority. It's a little harder to keep the new ideas flowing in this hot air, though. To prove I'm not just sitting around reading and eating snow balls, I'm sharing some &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Work In Progr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pics. Maybe that will push me on toward getting them done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bZq44S4WsZ0/TejorlkGCSI/AAAAAAAAC_I/sRPD8QeD0_o/s1600/CIMG0375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bZq44S4WsZ0/TejorlkGCSI/AAAAAAAAC_I/sRPD8QeD0_o/s320/CIMG0375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613992771032844578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was inspired &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by the arrival of cherry season and began working on a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cherry Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; concept.  Hopefully, I'll get this in the shop by Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FdjPdX2BBUQ/TejpGM_y0EI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/vxwtoscpncQ/s1600/CIMG0378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FdjPdX2BBUQ/TejpGM_y0EI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/vxwtoscpncQ/s320/CIMG0378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613993228294606914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm still stitching lace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at every opportunity, too. It does take time to plan out the placement and get it pinned in place. Once I've got the lace on a garment, I'm letting the outfit itself guide me in the painting concept.  This little pink dress is now talking to my paints about it's future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remember the Apple Jars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; These were the ones I picked up at the trhift shop with D's apple-themed kitchen in mind. Then, once I'd painted them, I thought maybe I'd put them in the shop instead. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R43Xzt8NYe8/TejtHvV9lGI/AAAAAAAAC_g/Waal0GSOSGI/s1600/CIMG0384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R43Xzt8NYe8/TejtHvV9lGI/AAAAAAAAC_g/Waal0GSOSGI/s320/CIMG0384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613997652740772962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, I guess my conscience was working on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, 'cuz they've been sitting here and I haven't been able to bring myself to put them in my shop. After all D is a sweetie and they will look so good in her kitchen. So, after all is said and done, they will be making their way to her shelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now, the challenge is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;to fill each one up with something special &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;(and apple-oriented)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; So far, some of my ideas have included apple-flavored jelly beans, sour apple candies, even apple jacks cereal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm open to suggestions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Any apple ideas out there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-3159089616537312241?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/3159089616537312241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=3159089616537312241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/3159089616537312241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/3159089616537312241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/06/hot-hazy-humid-miserable.html' title='Hot + Hazy + Humid = Miserable!!'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pkd9UlJT_jk/TejrhlnribI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/IYAir8sh9CY/s72-c/therm%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-4745249424639812659</id><published>2011-05-31T10:42:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T11:46:28.869-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorial Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sailor onesie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parties'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What a busy and HOT weekend!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iLKtum4Ih9Y/TeUAkAaS0eI/AAAAAAAAC8s/mqJx3runNYw/s1600/CIMG0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iLKtum4Ih9Y/TeUAkAaS0eI/AAAAAAAAC8s/mqJx3runNYw/s320/CIMG0346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612893129172767202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We started out on Saturday&lt;/span&gt; with an afternoon at our local winery with The Big Guy's brother and sister-in-law and a few hundred of our "closest friends." T&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kf8_F8O25a4/TeUAvkbN80I/AAAAAAAAC80/gGcD9W809Ng/s1600/CIMG0340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kf8_F8O25a4/TeUAvkbN80I/AAAAAAAAC80/gGcD9W809Ng/s320/CIMG0340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612893327818879810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here was a Jimmy Buffett tribute band playing, great food available, a cool breeze under the trees &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Okay, a breeze moving WARM air but it was MOVING.)&lt;/span&gt; and, oh yeah, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WINE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was a good day for the first "UNOFFICIAL" day of summer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was up early on Sunday&lt;/span&gt; as we really did still have to make a choice between parties but, in either case, I needed to whip up a dessert to take with. We ended up heading to Harrisburg, PA for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Treasurer's Picnic&lt;/span&gt;, an annual party held by the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blues Society of PA. &lt;/span&gt;  It's a bout a 2 hour drive for us, each, way, but well worth the trip. Let me tell you, these folks can &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PARTY !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--HgNDXfQDns/TeUD7yLxmJI/AAAAAAAAC88/QGaXbn9dGV8/s1600/CIMG0354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--HgNDXfQDns/TeUD7yLxmJI/AAAAAAAAC88/QGaXbn9dGV8/s320/CIMG0354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612896836205516946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They put on a huge spread of food&lt;/span&gt; that lasts all day from about noon to 7:30 p.m. They start with appetizers and nibbles for an hour or so and then put out a huge buffet. The grill and smoker goes all day and there are tons of salads and sides. Everybody who comes brings a dessert. They have loads of water, sodas and even a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;self-serve beer truck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. . . And there's LOTS of great LIVE music!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  We had 7 full bands, each playing a 45 min to an hour long set and then 6 acoustic acts wh&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5xhbCD_1L4E/TeUEMjJOvJI/AAAAAAAAC9E/tZexWlBrYQE/s1600/CIMG0360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 151px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5xhbCD_1L4E/TeUEMjJOvJI/AAAAAAAAC9E/tZexWlBrYQE/s320/CIMG0360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612897124226088082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;o did about 1/2 hour sets in between the bands.  ALL were of the highest quality and totally enjoyable. One of the high points this time came with The Don Johnson Project. this is a great party/dance band and they really get everybody moving. This time, they had a real musical phenom with them. A young guy named&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; A.J.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who plays a mean guitar and he's only about 11 or 12 years old!!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(He's the guy in the red shirt, way to the right in the picture.)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Look out, Eric Clapton!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is a great bunch of folks who really know how to have a great time!&lt;/span&gt; Unfortunately, since it is a long trip for us, we usually only get to about 4 or 5 events they do each year. Most happen in and around Harrisburg or Allentown. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Yes, we DO have a local blues society and we belong to that, too. They just aren't as much fun!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I felt bad because we had to choose between parties.&lt;/span&gt; The other was just down the road from our house but we do see most of those folks every week or so. Still, we hated to miss that get-together. We just couldn't do both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday, we only had to trek right next door &lt;/span&gt;but it was an all-day event. Again, great food, fantastic company and good day was had by all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/53061691/sailor-style-infant-bodysuit"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I was pleased &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;to find my little sailor style onesie also made it into, not one, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TWO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; different Etsy treasuries over the weekend!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/53061691/sailor-style-infant-bodysuit"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Is_hkovOfFs/TeUInksBMXI/AAAAAAAAC9M/6Akp5arkSz8/s320/sailor%2Bfront.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612901986543415666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Katie at &lt;a href="http://ktimages.etsy.com/"&gt;ktimages&lt;/a&gt; did it first, on Saturday, in a treasury showing how we wear our &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/treasury/4de285bed13e6d91460af301/the-many-ways-we-wear-our-colors-re"&gt;Red, White and Blue &lt;/a&gt;and, then, Tracy of &lt;a href="http://lucky1724.etsy.com/"&gt; Lucky 1724&lt;/a&gt; featured it in her &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/treasury/4de37df584836d911bdbdc83/stars-and-stripes"&gt;Stars and Stripes&lt;/a&gt; treasury yesterday.  Be sure to check these out as Red, White and blue is still in style and we'll all be looking to show our patriotism again on July 4th!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's the backside on this one that garners most of the attention!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/53061691/sailor-style-infant-bodysuit"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-od82OWmvQ5U/TeUJP8Awd1I/AAAAAAAAC9U/2VJ8U7DRaUY/s320/sailor%2Bback.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612902679999182674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-4745249424639812659?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/4745249424639812659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=4745249424639812659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/4745249424639812659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/4745249424639812659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-busy-and-hot-weekend-we-started.html' title=''/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iLKtum4Ih9Y/TeUAkAaS0eI/AAAAAAAAC8s/mqJx3runNYw/s72-c/CIMG0346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-5336269870845610420</id><published>2011-05-26T22:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T09:19:31.251-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neighbors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer sounds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animal sounds'/><title type='text'>And the fox says...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who among us hasn't sat with a toddler and played the old &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The cow says 'moo'"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; game?&lt;/span&gt; I can't imagine how many times over the decades I've wracked my brain to come up with a different critter to ask about in one of these matches of the wits. I must say, though, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"FOX"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; never entered my mind!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611375533264745138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7IZ8Hihopw4/Td-cUTGQMrI/AAAAAAAAC8k/pngMOBG4tKI/s400/fox.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me backtrack a bit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The other night,&lt;/span&gt; I lay quietly awake in my bed listening to the mysterious sounds of the night. This was unusual in that it's rare that I am awake for more than a minute or two once my head hits the pillow at night. It's also really strange that it should be so quiet at that moment. The Big Guy was asleep in his chair in the other room at the time, so there was no loud snoring beside me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The windows were closed&lt;/span&gt; but the sounds from outside penetrated their way into the room. I noted a strange pattern of sounds that seemed to answer each other. A series of three &lt;em&gt;"ooo-ooo-ooo", followed by what sounded like a poor imitation of "woof-woof" and then a series of three whistle-like sounds.&lt;/em&gt; It repeated many times over before I finally fell asleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The dog-like bark definitely sounded fake.&lt;/span&gt; I was sure it was a human creation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Behind our house,&lt;/span&gt; we have woods with a stream and marsh land and a fair representation of animal-life. Only a few hundred yards across from the front of our house, however, is a medium-sized apartment complex catering to a transient, young adult population which presents a constant flow of traffic and activity. It is not unusual to see people standing around outside talking, smoking or just generally "hanging" at all hours of the day and night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I chalked the odd sounds&lt;/span&gt; up to some sort of &lt;em&gt;"code"&lt;/em&gt; being conveyed among those folks much like the signals we created as children. I mentioned it to The Big Guy the next morning but soon wiped it from my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, summer arrived in these parts today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It was hot and sticky all day. After dinner, we gathered around the Tiki Bar in our neighbor's yard &lt;em&gt;(What a great neighborhood!)&lt;/em&gt; for a cold beverage and some good conversation. For entertainment, we plugged in the bug zapper and watched the show. (It doesn't take a lot to amuse us!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Before too long, the concert I'd heard the other night began again!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; This time, without the closed windows, it was easy to identify the first set of sounds as an owl's call. It's not an unusual sound in this area. I'm almost ashamed to admit I didn't recognize it the other night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My neighbor was quick to identify the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"bark"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; as that of the&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;fox!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; This surprised me. I've been around foxes all my life but never gave any thought at all to what sound, if any, they made! We have a pair that live directly behind our house in the woods. My neighbor even feeds them occasionally. As if to reinforce his assessment, the fox quickly put in an appearance strolling along the edge of the yard. He stopped to pose in the glow of the spotlight on the shed but was quickly frightened by the sound of the bug zapper and fled into the safety of the woods. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In case you're wondering, the last of the sounds, I believe, was a tree frog.&lt;/span&gt; They have a variety of sounds in this end of the world and they are plentiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, next time someone asks, &lt;em&gt;"What does the fox say?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; You'll know the answer to be &lt;strong&gt;"WOOF! WOOF!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have a good summer weekend, y'all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-5336269870845610420?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/5336269870845610420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=5336269870845610420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/5336269870845610420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/5336269870845610420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/05/and-fox-says.html' title='And the fox says...'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7IZ8Hihopw4/Td-cUTGQMrI/AAAAAAAAC8k/pngMOBG4tKI/s72-c/fox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-4873604969309072177</id><published>2011-05-25T23:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T23:51:19.869-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer problems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorial Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogger problems'/><title type='text'>Huh??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am &lt;strong&gt;Sooooo Confused&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My computer&lt;/strong&gt; suddenly decided&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to do really strange things&lt;/span&gt; to me last night. It shut down mid-stream while I was reading a blog that I follow daily. I rebooted. It did some very strange negotiations and finally decided it would not let me access either of my browsers. I ran my security scans, finding nothing. &lt;em&gt;(This took several hours.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This morning&lt;/strong&gt;, it gave me a security warning.&lt;/span&gt; Again, I ran several hours of scans. &lt;em&gt;Nothing turned up. &lt;/em&gt;I rebooted and things moved along fine. No problems all day. Hubby used it this evening. No problems. Tonight, I've worked with five different programs, no problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And then....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I tried to post here.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I've always approached through Firefox. Blogger refused to recognize me. I could get here through a general search but it wouldn't even give me the option of signing in. I tried to have things reset but, since you do not work with a human on the their end, it wanted me to answer a long questionnaire regarding my general G-Mail account and all other Google programs I use. I have no problems there - only with &lt;strong&gt;Blogger&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not comfortable&lt;/strong&gt; giving them a lot of details for programs I'm not having trouble with.&lt;/span&gt; I feel like there should be a box to check that says &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"This has nothing to do with this problem and is, therefore, none of your business."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I do not see why they would need me to provide five e-mail addresses that I usually send to through my G-mail account. I do not generally send social messages through that account. For the most part, I only &lt;strong&gt;receive &lt;/strong&gt;on that account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know this is the age of electronic communication,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but sometimes, it would be nice to simply pick up the phone and speak with a live human being and explain what the problem is. &lt;strong&gt;Often&lt;/strong&gt; the problem isn't one of the multiple choices they give in their list of possibilities. &lt;strong&gt;Often,&lt;/strong&gt; one has to wonder who is accessing this information and why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I spent so long getting here tonight that I've now forgotten what wanted to tell y'all ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know I feel bad that it's been so long between posts.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I have to wonder where all that time has gone. It's been a very busy week beginning with an impromptu dinner get-together with 12 of us last Thursday, house guests over the weekend, and personal and family business to take care of over the last two days. &lt;strong&gt;Not much painting or sewing got done here.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hopefully, I can get back to my regular routine by morning.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Just in time for the holiday weekend!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How on earth did we get to Memorial Day weekend, already?!?&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/3591677615603246879-4873604969309072177?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/4873604969309072177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=4873604969309072177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/4873604969309072177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/4873604969309072177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/05/huh.html' title='Huh??'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-6786773608153851676</id><published>2011-05-18T18:04:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T23:46:46.980-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Etsy treasury'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handpainted lamps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glass paperweights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orders'/><title type='text'>It's been a good week so far.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I finally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;got the rest of the first batch of vintage miniature figurines listed in the shop this week. Taking the pictures of these tiny pieces took a lot of time! I was lucky enough to make a few sales, both online and off.  I've gotten some new orders, too. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Maybe one of my best non-holiday weeks of all time in terms of orders!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHg4l9oUg6Y/TdSJEdNUQBI/AAAAAAAAC8E/TLnDqCTSRdg/s1600/CIMG0263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHg4l9oUg6Y/TdSJEdNUQBI/AAAAAAAAC8E/TLnDqCTSRdg/s320/CIMG0263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608258145636073490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Tis the season &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;for all things beachy and ocean-related. I've had lots of requests for my handpainted lamps and lampshades featuring fish and shells so yesterday was spent basecoating a bunch of pieces, mostly lamps.  I already have a few new shades in the works. Hopefully, I'll have time to do the detail work on some of these tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remember the little glass canisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with the apple indentations that I bought a few weeks ago?  I painted them yesterday, too. Now all they need is some cute bows around their necks.  My original plan was to give them to D. for her apple-themed kitchen but I'm seriously considering listing them in the shop instead. If they're still around when I need a gift for her, maybe she'll get them then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-veFiNC16JAs/TdSKvhV-RsI/AAAAAAAAC8M/G9CG3uJ8mrg/s1600/CIMG0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-veFiNC16JAs/TdSKvhV-RsI/AAAAAAAAC8M/G9CG3uJ8mrg/s320/CIMG0265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608259984992126658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Poor thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; As a child she inherited all the dolls whose handpainted eyes looked a little crossed or the bear that simply didn't sell after a full season of craft shows.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now, as a grown-up, she's still a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; fall-back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; for merchandise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then there were some custom orders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to complete, too. Since they are gifts and the recipients don't have them yet, I can't share them with you at the moment.  Maybe soon. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let's just say I had fun and am very pleased with the results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;While all that paint's been drying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I've been sewing a lot of lace onto all sorts of things. Some of the lacy items should be ready to show you by tomorrow. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Most of those also have some painted details.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/73527500/yellow-feather-vintage-mayflower-glass"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tqQuIraWMyU/TdSLkpzSDkI/AAAAAAAAC8U/8jI8WLcaBYw/s320/yellow%2Bfeather%2Bpw148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608260897795608130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On Monday night, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Queen of Sienna included one of my glass paperweights in a feather themed treasury on Monday night. You can see the entire treasury &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/treasury/4dd1938439748eef4942f64c/fine-feather-finds"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  Be sure to take time to check out &lt;a href="http://queenofsienna.etsy.com/"&gt;Queen of Sienna's Etsy&lt;/a&gt; shop, too. She has a really great eclectic collection of vintage pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://etsy.me/isTTD9"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3s52MMZ-_aE/TdSM9wi5QkI/AAAAAAAAC8c/pI1FH6F9ko8/s320/CIMG6164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608262428614279746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then, today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; June over at the &lt;a href="http://isewcute.blogspot.com/2011/05/baking-cookies-today.html"&gt;I Sew Cute blog&lt;/a&gt;, featured my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"I Speak Cookie"&lt;/span&gt; apron on a post about baking her way through the Betty Crocker Cooky Book. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sort of makes you want to jump up and make a batch of cookies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Or, at least, eat some cookies!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you get a chance, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;stop in and see some of the adorable pieces of resin jewelry June makes and decorates with sprinkles, glitter and love. You can see her shop&lt;a href="http://isewcute.etsy.com/"&gt; here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think I'm going to sit back, relax and do a little reading now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  I've just started reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Girl Who Played With Fire.&lt;/span&gt;  it's one of those books, one simply hates to put down!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-6786773608153851676?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/6786773608153851676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=6786773608153851676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/6786773608153851676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/6786773608153851676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-been-good-week-so-far.html' title='It&apos;s been a good week so far.'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHg4l9oUg6Y/TdSJEdNUQBI/AAAAAAAAC8E/TLnDqCTSRdg/s72-c/CIMG0263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-3473137663234452727</id><published>2011-05-16T16:16:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T16:49:27.793-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='end of the world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future plans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Judgment Day'/><title type='text'>Making plans beyond Saturday?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There are two subjects  I try to avoid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;on this blog -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; politics and religion&lt;/span&gt;. Sometimes, though, one just has to comment on the world around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, so if we're to believe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;all the signs around us, the countdown has begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NNgOPrCxLUo/TdGGyEDqEvI/AAAAAAAAC7s/5efOhWtTsic/s1600/CIMG0150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NNgOPrCxLUo/TdGGyEDqEvI/AAAAAAAAC7s/5efOhWtTsic/s400/CIMG0150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607411205693641458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is the nearest billboard to my home&lt;br /&gt;when you head North on the main drag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If the hype is true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all the truly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"good"&lt;/span&gt; people will be led to a beautiful life in heaven on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;May 21, 2011.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(That's this Saturday, folks, if you don't have your calendar handy.)&lt;/span&gt; Those who are deemed&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; not worthy&lt;/span&gt; will be subjected to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"five months of torment."&lt;/span&gt; At the end of those five months, the world will be destroyed by fire. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Seriously, check out their website.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;***At the outset,&lt;/span&gt; let me say, this post today is done entirely for entertainment purposes, meant strictly to tease&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; (or, possibly, provoke a smidgen of thought)&lt;/span&gt;. It does not represent my true feelings, beliefs or personal opinions. I do not intend to make fun of any of my readers and their own beliefs or positions on this subject. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;(See, this is why I normally avoid religious topics.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, what are you going to do with these few last good days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I mean, if you're in the first group, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;what do you need to do to get prepped for the journey? Assuming heaven is that fantastic, blissful place where all our needs are met and we're kept in comfort, what could you possibly need to carry with you? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Incidentally&lt;/span&gt;, if that is the case, why pay any bills this week, stock the freezer or look at vacation brochures? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why make any plans at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now, if you're part of the latter group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I've got to believe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"the majority"&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;, why pay &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; bills, finish school, get up and go to work, etc. Sure, you'll be tormented for five months but you can put up with a lot for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;five months&lt;/span&gt;. So, maybe you'll receive harassing phone calls from collectors. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  What will you need your life savings for if the world ends in October. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(You know, the day of the huge bonfire?)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why not go out and blow it all on enjoying life? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've got to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; most folks aren't buying into this seeing as most did go to work today.  Paid bills were mailed. Children went to school and plane reservations have been made for months down the road. Folks aren't out there partying in the streets, drinking themselves silly, or gambling away their life savings. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Well, at least, not most folks.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zVFCqFB5Vts/TdGG53vM34I/AAAAAAAAC70/TyvwGLBLfU4/s1600/CIMG0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 137px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zVFCqFB5Vts/TdGG53vM34I/AAAAAAAAC70/TyvwGLBLfU4/s400/CIMG0154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607411339825569666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And this is the second billboard going that way.&lt;br /&gt;Want to get rid of all that cash we've been&lt;br /&gt;stashing for the future?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope. I even bought a 20-pack &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;of toilet paper today and a 300-pack of daily vitamins. So, I guess, I'm either believing I'll be around for at least the next 5 months or there really isn't an expiration date stamped on my body anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, what kind of plans are YOU making this week ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-3473137663234452727?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/3473137663234452727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=3473137663234452727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/3473137663234452727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/3473137663234452727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/05/making-plans-beyond-saturday.html' title='Making plans beyond Saturday?'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NNgOPrCxLUo/TdGGyEDqEvI/AAAAAAAAC7s/5efOhWtTsic/s72-c/CIMG0150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-6359820906762248376</id><published>2011-05-14T23:16:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T01:48:27.034-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potholders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handpainted lampshades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lace'/><title type='text'>Rainy days and Saturdays...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"It was a dark and stormy night . . . "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh, wait - that's a different story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was a gray and dreary morning  and really didn't get better throughout the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I had the day to myself and I had plans. I try not to do damp and dreary.  I find it depressing. I don't like getting wet and my plans called for a lot of outdoor and in-and-out type errands. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eally wasn't feeling it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I decided to regroup,&lt;/span&gt; rethink and stay in. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heck, I didn't even get dressed 'til noon! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J5M1w1cyY34/TdCilmNGdQI/AAAAAAAAC7U/s6D2VP-eOTY/s1600/CIMG9633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J5M1w1cyY34/TdCilmNGdQI/AAAAAAAAC7U/s6D2VP-eOTY/s200/CIMG9633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607160302870623490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt; d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;o&lt;/span&gt; was take a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;couple hundred&lt;/span&gt; pics of more of that vintage stock I need to get listed in the shop. I'm getting better with the camera but it still doesn't come easy and it does take me lots of shots to come up with five good &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(or, at least, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"acc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eptable")&lt;/span&gt; ones to post. Now, all I have to do is get my descriptio&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n-5DpwDq38Q/TdCdvY7kHOI/AAAAAAAAC6k/5Cu2y1nJ_Z0/s1600/CIMG9632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 197px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n-5DpwDq38Q/TdCdvY7kHOI/AAAAAAAAC6k/5Cu2y1nJ_Z0/s200/CIMG9632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607154973547961570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ns together and spend the time typing them in to the site. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I try n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ot to list all at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;once in order to spread my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; exposure out over a longer time but I do draft the co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;py and have it ready with the list of the pics I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;want to use.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all takes time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQU1uCN9gIU/TdC40FIa0xI/AAAAAAAAC7c/ckkPtfNV-us/s1600/CIMG0261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQU1uCN9gIU/TdC40FIa0xI/AAAAAAAAC7c/ckkPtfNV-us/s200/CIMG0261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607184740946465554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shed painting a shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I was working on for The Big Guy. I've told you before he's an &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;a-fish-ionado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Get it?)&lt;/span&gt; of tropical fish and fish of all sorts.  He loves when I do cartoon style fishies in my work. He's also a bass player.  So I combined both and made him a bass-playing blue fish &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I think he's got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"da blues!"&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;He likes it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I added some new painted items to the shop.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I still have quite a few ot&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://etsy.me/mRPBwB"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dyNEV78YsW8/TdCeOFByyLI/AAAAAAAAC60/c7SUhsH4w_k/s200/fish%2Bshade%2B2-2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607155500781324466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;her new pieces to add this week but I'll do a few each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've recently painted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a few more lampshades and looked forward to getting them in the shop but, all but one of these new ones sold before I could even list them. (That's a "good thing"!) Now, I've got to get out there and locate some more bargain shades to work with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://etsy.me/jsqpGi"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jzkMzQeS_LE/TdCeyHV1kpI/AAAAAAAAC7M/a-SHCMwPO7w/s200/CIMG0247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607156119877554834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I also added &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;some of the new Spring potholders to the shop. Everybody can use a bright spot of color in the kitchen, can't they? Oh yeah, they make great gifts. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://etsy.me/lNcqWk"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2c4Yp76v50U/TdCeoDB49NI/AAAAAAAAC7E/_gEhXy7yOOI/s200/CIMG0256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607155946921456850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everybody has a kitchen.  They usually come with the house!&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;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the rest of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sewing lace on all sorts of things!!  Can't wait to finish them up and post them to show you what I did with all those trims and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was a full day and I am exhausted!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kpCfMO3ehxE/TdCeewNbqpI/AAAAAAAAC68/R4SuV54T2qA/s1600/CIMG0237.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-6359820906762248376?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/6359820906762248376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=6359820906762248376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/6359820906762248376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/6359820906762248376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/05/it-was-dark-and-stormy-night.html' title='Rainy days and Saturdays...'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J5M1w1cyY34/TdCilmNGdQI/AAAAAAAAC7U/s6D2VP-eOTY/s72-c/CIMG9633.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-7827455810847460045</id><published>2011-05-13T23:03:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T01:00:28.405-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband tales'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Yea!! Blogger's back!! &lt;/span&gt; I missed all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;That's the longest&lt;/span&gt; I've ever experienced problems with this site in over three years. Luckily, it looks like they've finally been able to restore all missing posts. Unfortunately, comments seem to have been lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Did y'all get tired of looking at pics of my Honey on yesterday's post?&lt;/span&gt;  Hope not, 'cuz today's his birthday so I 'm showing him off again. I promise, no more pics of him this week! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Maybe not even this month - inless he does something really ridiculous and I actually catch him with the camera!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eql_H2kEvOY/Tc3zIOOJhEI/AAAAAAAAC6M/GxDZlM3CWcU/s1600/CIMG8731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eql_H2kEvOY/Tc3zIOOJhEI/AAAAAAAAC6M/GxDZlM3CWcU/s320/CIMG8731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606404433728078914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;It's a good thing&lt;/span&gt; they found my post from yesterday where I told you how great he was.  I had written that one straight from the heart with no notes or drafts so once it disappeared, it was gone. I probably could have redone something to the same effect but, then today, I wasn't as happy with him. Anything I wrote earlier tonight wouldn't have been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"sweet."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now, hours later,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; he's redeemed himself and I might have been able to write something nice again.  For the moment though, I'll just say &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Happy B-Day, Big Guy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Well, I had other ideas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;for this post today but it took so long to get the site back up and running, I don't have it in me anymore tonight. I'll just get that act together for tomorrow's post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hope y'all have a great weekend planned. Have fun!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I'm not sure about the site yet! The font sizing isn't working right. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks to all of you new Followers who have signed up this week.  Welcome Aboard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-7827455810847460045?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/7827455810847460045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=7827455810847460045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/7827455810847460045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/7827455810847460045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/05/yea-bloggers-back-i-missed-all-of-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eql_H2kEvOY/Tc3zIOOJhEI/AAAAAAAAC6M/GxDZlM3CWcU/s72-c/CIMG8731.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-6352592788311729898</id><published>2011-05-12T15:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T16:25:49.960-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Shall I keep him?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fmyUOnEe_jQ/Tcw2frcmpzI/AAAAAAAAC5s/bBasaUWpZCk/s1600/CIMG6036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fmyUOnEe_jQ/Tcw2frcmpzI/AAAAAAAAC5s/bBasaUWpZCk/s320/CIMG6036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605915554035967794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's our anniversary!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;T&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hough he may get on my nerves, drive me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; crazy and totally f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;rustrate me at times, I really can't imagine going through life with anybody else by my side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xK8MHOY9j18/Tcw3PnDv4FI/AAAAAAAAC50/VB0-dvh7Hbg/s1600/CIMG6238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xK8MHOY9j18/Tcw3PnDv4FI/AAAAAAAAC50/VB0-dvh7Hbg/s320/CIMG6238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605916377491693650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't believe &lt;/span&gt;any two people are an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;absolute&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt; fit, that's what keeps life interesting though, isn't it? I don't subscribe to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"he completes me" &lt;/span&gt;idea either. None of us should need someone else to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;complete&lt;/span&gt; us.  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8lVlmC5sJmQ/Tcw3nmdV94I/AAAAAAAAC58/gaiqQStpXeY/s1600/CIMG4583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8lVlmC5sJmQ/Tcw3nmdV94I/AAAAAAAAC58/gaiqQStpXeY/s320/CIMG4583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605916789647472514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DO &lt;/span&gt;feel he makes the journey better.&lt;/span&gt;  We laugh together, mourn together and have compatible views on most subjects &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(and we'll each argue till we lose our voices on those other topics!)&lt;/span&gt; We comfort each other when there is need and instigate when one of us needs some good old-fashioned motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ww86p-SC6Ik/Tcw3znuILFI/AAAAAAAAC6E/Zwks6D2fP7Q/s1600/CIMG7707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ww86p-SC6Ik/Tcw3znuILFI/AAAAAAAAC6E/Zwks6D2fP7Q/s320/CIMG7707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605916996144737362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I think I'll keep him another year, at least.  After all, it's taken decades to break him in!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, did I mention he's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;VINTAGE&lt;/span&gt; ?  I think &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;VINTAGE&lt;/span&gt; is really cool !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-6352592788311729898?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/6352592788311729898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=6352592788311729898' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/6352592788311729898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/6352592788311729898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/05/shall-i-keep-him.html' title='Shall I keep him?!?'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fmyUOnEe_jQ/Tcw2frcmpzI/AAAAAAAAC5s/bBasaUWpZCk/s72-c/CIMG6036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-6750249063960869707</id><published>2011-05-09T23:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T09:40:38.657-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ribbon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fat quarters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thrift store finds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lace'/><title type='text'>Lace and ribbon and calico and more lace... Oh, My!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remember last week &lt;/span&gt;when I scored some great buys at the Thrift Store. I finally found time today to go through my bags and determine just what I had there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RLAaS_UtdII/TcjLMr5WzdI/AAAAAAAAC5U/4CciM1TZA5U/s1600/CIMG0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RLAaS_UtdII/TcjLMr5WzdI/AAAAAAAAC5U/4CciM1TZA5U/s320/CIMG0113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604953155064745426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOW !!!!    I'll be trimming everything in sight!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seriously,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;there are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; different laces and crocheted trims, some black braid, and some other odds'n'ends of ribbons, braids and such. Some of these pieces were over 10 yards long!  Most were in the 2 1/2- 4 1/2 yard range. Among the bags of trims, there was also a large lace remnant &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(like bridal lace)&lt;/span&gt;, a stray zipper and a couple balls of yarn. The scrap bag contained 13 fat quarters of a variety of calicos - lots of purples, so I'm thrilled with that! That bag also had pieces of various cross-stitch fabrics  - seventeen pieces!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lL1LIqUWfFU/TcjK6y9uu5I/AAAAAAAAC5E/A8xp6ajQbG4/s1600/CIMG0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lL1LIqUWfFU/TcjK6y9uu5I/AAAAAAAAC5E/A8xp6ajQbG4/s320/CIMG0108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604952847724493714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mind is boggled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; over what to do with all of these.  I've got ideas flying around my head faster than I can jot them down !  I simply don't know which project to start first!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0DZ_rm3-BGM/TcjL2Ds5yoI/AAAAAAAAC5c/sb-aRpTwlP4/s1600/CIMG0120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0DZ_rm3-BGM/TcjL2Ds5yoI/AAAAAAAAC5c/sb-aRpTwlP4/s320/CIMG0120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604953865829599874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of course, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;there are a few pieces I'm not sure what to do with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Like the great piece of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; teddy bear&lt;/span&gt; lace. &lt;/span&gt; It's about 5" high and I have 4 1/2 yards of this.  It's adorable and I'm stumped as to what is the best use for this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MQ7Cg7JFm7g/TcjMFVlnU5I/AAAAAAAAC5k/aDoU9xBxmec/s1600/CIMG0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MQ7Cg7JFm7g/TcjMFVlnU5I/AAAAAAAAC5k/aDoU9xBxmec/s320/CIMG0118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604954128328905618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Any ideas for that one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All sugggestions are welcome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-6750249063960869707?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/6750249063960869707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=6750249063960869707' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/6750249063960869707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/6750249063960869707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/05/lace-and-ribbon-and-calico-and-more.html' title='Lace and ribbon and calico and more lace... Oh, My!!'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RLAaS_UtdII/TcjLMr5WzdI/AAAAAAAAC5U/4CciM1TZA5U/s72-c/CIMG0113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-9049717197221043471</id><published>2011-05-08T09:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T10:00:41.948-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom&apos;s Advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>I miss my Mom.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother left us almost 16 years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I miss her a bit everyday but most of all today, Mother's Day. I wanted to share her picture here today but, alas, we didn't keep pictures from that time period on computers and my scanner simply wasn't cooperating today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wonder if she knows what a wonderful legacy she has left behind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Does she know what fantastic Moms her granddaughters have become?  Does she realize she is a part of her great-grandchildren's lives through pictures and family stories told every time we gather? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(She did have the pleasure of meeting her first great-grandchild while she was still with us.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does she know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; one of her granddaughters constantly throws out to her own children those &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Mom-isms"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;she oft quoted to us as kids? It makes me smile each time I hear her tell one of her children that&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"You'll eat a ton of dirt in your lifetime"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"It'll get better before you get married."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In fact, the latter one has evolved into a saying by her future great-grandson-in-law to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"We'll see you again before the wedding!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(No date is set and is probably still a year or so down the road.)&lt;/span&gt; This is said even when we only expect a few hours to pass between sightings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She fostered creativity, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;both through cooking and artwork,  in all of us and that talent is apparent in her great-grandchildren, too. Has she seen and appreciated N's great skill at sketching and photography or J's ability in the kitchen? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(And yes, that "cooking" is often "creative"!) &lt;/span&gt;Does she know D cultivates beautiful lilacs and forsythia, two of her all time favorites? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(None of us have managed Mom's skill at raising roses.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does she know we all still use her recipes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and, in some cases, the special dish that was always used for that particular item? So, as I pull out one of Mom's recipes today for our "special meal," she'll be in my thoughts and I'll be sending silent kisses and hugs her way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love ya', Mom, and always will!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Just in case your reading this.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3591677615603246879-9049717197221043471?l=randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/feeds/9049717197221043471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3591677615603246879&amp;postID=9049717197221043471' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/9049717197221043471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3591677615603246879/posts/default/9049717197221043471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsplashesofthought.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-miss-my-mom.html' title='I miss my Mom.'/><author><name>Ramblin Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10370462257976522563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eycoQlj9niw/SWz0IePDVpI/AAAAAAAAABY/MO-2l3uWUuw/S220/CIMG2614.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3591677615603246879.post-6449480514439247383</id><published>2011-05-06T10:52:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T12:25:23.638-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collectibles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr. Peanut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Splashin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paperweights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maker&apos;s marks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art glass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glass paperweights'/><title type='text'>A class on glass!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y'all may recall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a while back, I decided to feature a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Vintage"&lt;/span&gt; section in my Etsy shop along with my handpainted work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/70182135/1960s-era-mr-peanut-figure"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PzE7yiTvqt4/TcQPHvh1BNI/AAAAAAAAC4E/gGikYllpNnA/s200/CIMG9050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603620462047593682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a spur of the moment thing&lt;/span&gt; and I  grabbed a few &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"oldies but goodies" &lt;/span&gt;from a shelf in the basement and popped them on there.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Yep, Mr. Peanut was one of t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hem!)&lt;/span&gt; Lo and behold, some began to sell!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Folks WANTED my junk! Er, I mean &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"beloved treasures"&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, The Big Guy got excited &lt;/span&gt;and began to dig out other treasures we've had packed away. Among them was a collection of glass paperweights.  These had been collected by a family member who is no longer with us and h&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FyCuH7AW3ak/TcQRB-HdQhI/AAAAAAAAC4M/fVrkIIMmzEY/s1600/CIMG9636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FyCuH7AW3ak/TcQRB-HdQhI/AAAAAAAAC4M/fVrkIIMmzEY/s200/CIMG9636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603622561907556882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ad been packed away in a box since the mid-80s. All were purchased prior to 1974. They were definitely&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; "vintage."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Problem was&lt;/span&gt; - neither of us knew enough about these things. We knew they are collectible but what to look for to determine value was a learning experience for both of us. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank goodness for the internet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wow!! Who'd have thunk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  There was a lot to learn just to be able to speak the language of the paperweight collector enough so we could properly market these.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/73510482/vintage-blenko-joel-myers-orange-swirl"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fmpwJDbCLhk/TcQb2sn5smI/AAAAAAAAC4s/bjXDuWJmVtc/s200/org%2Bswirl%2Bpw%2B110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603634462861144674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Which brings us to the question&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"What's this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; "we"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, Kemosabi?"&lt;/span&gt;  This is the most interested The Big Guy has become in my business since it's inception. I think its got to be a plus.   &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;His role in this? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He dug them out of storage. He knew when they'd been collected and the geographic area most of them came from and had a rough idea of their original values. I even got him doing a little online research.  He's more a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"hands-on"&lt;/span&gt; guy. He can design and create a program &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(and does)&lt;/span&gt; to run industrial equipment but true &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;research&lt;/span&gt; is something he has little experience with.  I think he may even have enjoyed this! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Don't let him know I noticed.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was my job to put all the information to good use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/73525291/emerald-green-vintage-blenko-glass"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HnRX4jzAuqE/TcQbodN6LNI/AAAAAAAAC4k/43Y-_t7yXEY/s200/green%2Bcolumn%2Bpw%2B129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603634218207423698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A weight's v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is in its workmanship, design, rarity and condition and can range from a few dollars to a quarter-mill !!! Visible flaws like bubbles, striations and scratches effect the value. There's a big difference between production flaws and external flaws.  Maker's marks are vital to identifying a piece. Many paperweights made between the '40s and the 70's did not have permanent maker's marks and were only marked with a stick on label. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Most of t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hese have been removed or fallen off through the years.) &lt;/span&gt;Those that are unmarked need to be identified by style, shape, color, weight, and design.  There are, literally, hundreds of marks o&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-drWQqtwC23Y/TcQVJ5nCqmI/AAAAAAAAC4U/WE2KAOYBfhM/s1600/CIMG7767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-drWQqtwC23Y/TcQVJ5nCqmI/AAAAAAAAC4U/WE2KAOYBfhM/s200/CIMG7767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603627096183319138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ut there on those that do have signature marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Speaking of styles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - there are a number of very definitive styles and most designers favor a specific style. Styles include: millefiori, lampwork, sulfide, swirl and crown &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(among &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;others)&lt;/span&gt;. Sizes run from the average to miniature and magnums. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's enough to make your head spin!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One of the most difficult jobs &lt;/span&gt;was checking out the markings on those that had them. Marks are generally stamped or etched into the bottom of the weight although a few also have signature marks embedded in the base of the design itself&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; inside&lt;/span&gt; the paperweight. There are a variety of sites online to help with this. The one I found most useful and easiest to use was  &lt;a href="http://chataboutdg.com/invision/index.php?act=attach%20&amp;amp;%20type=post&amp;amp;id=9727"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;  .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one that I seemed to identify but still have a few doubts about, It's on the flat&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) 
