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Kentucky'/><title type='text'>Chickens, Chickens and more Chickens!!!</title><content type='html'>It all started so innocently,go to TSC to get Buster food and horse food for &lt;a href="http://kyfarmlife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rae's&lt;/a&gt; horses.  I am not sure how it happened but we walked out with 24 chicks!!! I keep telling Dennis he is Blessed cause I didn't bring home that adorable bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; OK so are all my City friend's mouth still hanging open? Who knew I would fal in love with chickens? They each have their own personalty . Rae stepped into the run and a little rooster ran up to her all posturing, it was all we could do not to fall over laughing.  We handle them every day so they are accustomed to us.  There is a variety of Bantams, Reds, Buff Orpington, Wyndottes , Barred Plymouth Rocks, oh the list goes on.  Remember the 24?  It is now up to 40!!! Yikes, did I mention the ducklings?  Some of the chickens will be meat in the freezer, no really not all chicken comes on a Styrofoam container!  Most will be for eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/S7_s24qRGoI/AAAAAAAAA44/bcRL5LcS64s/s1600/DSC00131+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/S7_s24qRGoI/AAAAAAAAA44/bcRL5LcS64s/s400/DSC00131+057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458341701063088770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are not in order.  This was the chicks first day out, we have a little play yard set up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/S7_s2uxBczI/AAAAAAAAA4w/eVT465gbFJ8/s1600/DSC00062+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/S7_s2uxBczI/AAAAAAAAA4w/eVT465gbFJ8/s400/DSC00062+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458341698407068466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You know she should know not to look up when she is sitting in a chicken run and I have a camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/S7_s2DMq2gI/AAAAAAAAA4o/nxLwqnuKm_g/s1600/DSC00054+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/S7_s2DMq2gI/AAAAAAAAA4o/nxLwqnuKm_g/s400/DSC00054+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458341686711867906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Timothy, both of Rae's cats like the chicks I just hope lunch bels don't go off.&lt;br /&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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/S7_s1wRzEbI/AAAAAAAAA4g/zPp-uiLPk4g/s1600/DSC09980+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/S7_s1wRzEbI/AAAAAAAAA4g/zPp-uiLPk4g/s400/DSC09980+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458341681633104306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chicks were just a week old here cute huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/S7_s1XxCK0I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/IYfTWsHmcJM/s1600/DSC09982+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/S7_s1XxCK0I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/IYfTWsHmcJM/s400/DSC09982+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458341675053230914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So now I am looking into building a small coop enclosure so I can bring some of them home.  Rae is building a Chicken Mansion, I just want a cottage.  Dennis is starting to accept the idea or maybe just ignore it I am not sure:).  There is lots of scrap lumber around so I think I can do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck stop back by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-4412141920216474845?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/4412141920216474845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=4412141920216474845' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4412141920216474845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4412141920216474845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2010/04/chickens-chickens-and-more-chickens.html' title='Chickens, Chickens and more Chickens!!!'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/S7_s24qRGoI/AAAAAAAAA44/bcRL5LcS64s/s72-c/DSC00131+057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-4935473067221965421</id><published>2010-01-02T22:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T22:48:38.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not sure where I have been??</title><content type='html'>It seems maybe fell off the good earth?  Life just got in the way the  last several months. I didn't take the time to do the things I enjoy, so overwhelmed with things I had to do.  This is a new year and a new  start for me.  I have missed Sunday Stills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/S0ARq7ieIlI/AAAAAAAAA24/HW-ppID-tt4/s1600-h/DSC08715+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/S0ARq7ieIlI/AAAAAAAAA24/HW-ppID-tt4/s400/DSC08715+063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422353380588528210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw it was food a picture came to mind right away.  My son was married in Oct. to the girl he has been dating for 10 years, Katie.  We all flew down to Tampa, the kids got married on a cruise ship before it set sail and 11 of us all cruised a week with them.  Spectacular does not start to describe the wedding or trip.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the desserts served on the ship, a warm and spicy bread pudding with a warm ginger pudding.  WONDERFUL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I would like to be stuck on a huge ship for any amount of time let alone a week.  Gosh was I wrong.  There are claw marks on the gangplank them trying to get me to leave after the 7 days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all me horse people here on SS, I am looking for my first horse.  Say a prayer that the good Lord will help me find that special one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-4935473067221965421?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/4935473067221965421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=4935473067221965421' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4935473067221965421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4935473067221965421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2010/01/not-sure-where-i-have-been.html' title='Not sure where I have been??'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/S0ARq7ieIlI/AAAAAAAAA24/HW-ppID-tt4/s72-c/DSC08715+063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-5166373779884830211</id><published>2009-08-23T21:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T00:26:56.315-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Macro Monday</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Rae and her family and I went to Bernhiam Forest outside of Louisville the weather was perfect. It was in the 70's and low humidity in fact we could almost forget we live in KY in the summer the last couple of days. We all had great time and the only time the kids got a little antsy was when we both started taking Macro shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SpH0psgwFoI/AAAAAAAAA2o/4iRNCPprzBo/s1600-h/DSC07949+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SpH0psgwFoI/AAAAAAAAA2o/4iRNCPprzBo/s400/DSC07949+029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373344827590055554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were the most beautiful color and texture, they look like rose hips but I am not sure.  Isn't the color just delectable?  Please click on the picture, it is really amazing larger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SpH0pBNJIZI/AAAAAAAAA2g/9IDi0fo3iCg/s1600-h/DSC07957+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SpH0pBNJIZI/AAAAAAAAA2g/9IDi0fo3iCg/s400/DSC07957+037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373344815965086098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fungus on the fence&lt;br /&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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SpH0oxkpWSI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/-BlQ5bRk_Gs/s1600-h/DSC07951+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SpH0oxkpWSI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/-BlQ5bRk_Gs/s400/DSC07951+031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373344811768699170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught this bug taking flight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SpH0oReNtoI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/efoj11E8rbs/s1600-h/DSC07952+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SpH0oReNtoI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/efoj11E8rbs/s400/DSC07952+032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373344803151787650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OK and I caught these bugs............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see more beautiful Macro shots please click &lt;a href="http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&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/8667955658697286492-5166373779884830211?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/' title='Macro Monday'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/5166373779884830211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=5166373779884830211' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/5166373779884830211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/5166373779884830211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/08/macro-monday_23.html' title='Macro Monday'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SpH0psgwFoI/AAAAAAAAA2o/4iRNCPprzBo/s72-c/DSC07949+029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-8578505616412193600</id><published>2009-08-23T08:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T08:40:05.258-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bryce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Stills'/><title type='text'>Open Road</title><content type='html'>I am late posting, I didn't go anywhere this week so I thought maybe I wouldn't post at all.  Then decided to share some vacation pictures.&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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SpE2D-ojR8I/AAAAAAAAA2E/k9ETOWmsO8E/s1600-h/2589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SpE2D-ojR8I/AAAAAAAAA2E/k9ETOWmsO8E/s400/2589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373135272410302402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a shot of entering Zion National Park. My sister's family and I went out West 2 years ago spent time in the Grand Canyon. Bryce and Zion absolutely stunning country.  I love this shot the mountain looks like it is cake icing dripping off the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SpE2DlJ3gYI/AAAAAAAAA18/ppcJ4Hv8YGw/s1600-h/2592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SpE2DlJ3gYI/AAAAAAAAA18/ppcJ4Hv8YGw/s400/2592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373135265570718082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Going through a tunnel on the way to Zion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SpE2CvkYrHI/AAAAAAAAA1s/-ACQuorQaec/s1600-h/DSC06369+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SpE2CvkYrHI/AAAAAAAAA1s/-ACQuorQaec/s400/DSC06369+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373135251186429042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This summer my niece and I took a trip to Atlanta and South Carolina.  We had a great time however managed to get lost with a GPS even.  My great nephew thought he would help us out a little!!!  Kelly's Grandfather likes the road less traveled and we sure did see a lot of less traveld road that day.  As you can tell from the bottom picture, trying to tell us where to turn is exhausting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SpE2C4XwzRI/AAAAAAAAA10/B6hLOaDZYLU/s1600-h/DSC06357+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SpE2C4XwzRI/AAAAAAAAA10/B6hLOaDZYLU/s400/DSC06357+033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373135253549403410" border="0" /&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/8667955658697286492-8578505616412193600?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/' title='Open Road'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/8578505616412193600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=8578505616412193600' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8578505616412193600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8578505616412193600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/08/open-road.html' title='Open Road'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SpE2D-ojR8I/AAAAAAAAA2E/k9ETOWmsO8E/s72-c/2589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-1141076518067345958</id><published>2009-08-17T09:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T09:25:06.814-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caterpillar bumble bee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsy by mari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='macro monday'/><title type='text'>Macro Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SolZKmQneVI/AAAAAAAAA1g/txrmjtKaSWM/s1600-h/DSC07877+015.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SolZKmQneVI/AAAAAAAAA1g/txrmjtKaSWM/s320/DSC07877+015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370922069219834194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bumble Bee taken at sunflower patch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SolZKMLH-iI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/KyAWy5vomfI/s1600-h/DSC07886+003.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SolZKMLH-iI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/KyAWy5vomfI/s320/DSC07886+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370922062217476642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the reasons I grow dill is to use the leaves in salads, however the real reason is these great caterpillars always raise on them.  I think it is a swallowtail butterfly that is laying eggs but not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SolZJ5HPe8I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/sRPpJb31c5g/s1600-h/DSC07888+004.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SolZJ5HPe8I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/sRPpJb31c5g/s320/DSC07888+004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370922057100917698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It looks like there are little painted toe nails doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone have a Blessed week.&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/8667955658697286492-1141076518067345958?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/' title='Macro Monday'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/1141076518067345958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=1141076518067345958' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1141076518067345958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1141076518067345958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/08/macro-monday.html' title='Macro Monday'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SolZKmQneVI/AAAAAAAAA1g/txrmjtKaSWM/s72-c/DSC07877+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-6694616331586131998</id><published>2009-08-15T22:43:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T23:01:32.900-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kentucky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Stills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clouds'/><title type='text'>Clouds</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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sod0KVGhDCI/AAAAAAAAA1A/w79iLuG-oWQ/s1600-h/DSC06190+002.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sod0KVGhDCI/AAAAAAAAA1A/w79iLuG-oWQ/s320/DSC06190+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370388801474595874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was taken early in the morning looking out my front yard.  Still after more than 30 years I am amazed at how beautiful Kentucky is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sod0KAe1szI/AAAAAAAAA04/ba35QEnI514/s1600-h/DSC06449+014.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sod0KAe1szI/AAAAAAAAA04/ba35QEnI514/s320/DSC06449+014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370388795939468082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taken at dusk in my backyard after violent storms passed through the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sod0JJCdEGI/AAAAAAAAA0o/fGK8oR0Xcpc/s1600-h/DSC07872+010.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sod0JJCdEGI/AAAAAAAAA0o/fGK8oR0Xcpc/s320/DSC07872+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370388781056462946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A friends silo and sunflower fields.  I missed their peak but still took some great pictures.  We were once again being threatened by storms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see more great photos of clouds check out &lt;a href="http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/"&gt;Sunday Stills &lt;/a&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/8667955658697286492-6694616331586131998?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/' title='Clouds'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/6694616331586131998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=6694616331586131998' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/6694616331586131998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/6694616331586131998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/08/clouds.html' title='Clouds'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sod0KVGhDCI/AAAAAAAAA1A/w79iLuG-oWQ/s72-c/DSC06190+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-2277768544285712880</id><published>2009-08-02T22:03:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T22:15:04.714-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitten'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mondaymacro'/><title type='text'>Monday Macro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SnZF1uhS7MI/AAAAAAAAA0g/yFbv37vMGlw/s1600-h/DSC07869+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SnZF1uhS7MI/AAAAAAAAA0g/yFbv37vMGlw/s400/DSC07869+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365552795381591234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Addie, the newest addition to the zoo!  I think this picture makes her look like those big headed critters on the Hallmark cards!! She is standing in the flowers basket about 5 feet up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Tuesday the neighbors and I were sitting outside and suddenly the cries of a frantic kitten could be heard.  Michaela scooped up Buster just as a small kitten with tail straight up barreled into my arms!!  The question arises "Where did she come from?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The neighbor's son had surgery Tuesday in Louisville (he is fine)  and they said people were chasing a kitten in the parking garage.  I think Ms. Addie hitched a ride (60+ miles) in the engine compartment of their car.  Well wherever she came from I am Blessed to have her come into my life.  Dennis is still holding out commitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see more Macro shots &lt;a href="http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and Love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-2277768544285712880?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/2277768544285712880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=2277768544285712880' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2277768544285712880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2277768544285712880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/08/monday-macro.html' title='Monday Macro'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SnZF1uhS7MI/AAAAAAAAA0g/yFbv37vMGlw/s72-c/DSC07869+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-118515307444941818</id><published>2009-07-24T17:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T17:19:44.463-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kentucky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>The Garden Guest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Smoj-rKJ93I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/fJqqZcS2k2g/s1600-h/DSC07822+008.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Smoj-rKJ93I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/fJqqZcS2k2g/s320/DSC07822+008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362137865982179186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Smoj-Tq2oSI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/-lpepBYt0Jg/s1600-h/DSC07816+002.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Smoj-Tq2oSI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/-lpepBYt0Jg/s320/DSC07816+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362137859676872994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Smoj-FSYgcI/AAAAAAAAA0I/8xuJx69iSm0/s1600-h/DSC07821+007.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Smoj-FSYgcI/AAAAAAAAA0I/8xuJx69iSm0/s320/DSC07821+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362137855816139202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Michaela and I were sitting in the part of the yard we all fondly call "The Veranda".  We had been there for about 10 minutes talking when suddenly I focused on my flowers behind her.  First thought what trash blew into my cone flowers.  It took me seconds to comprehend in was a snake nestled high above the ground among the stalks of the flowers.  Michaela ran inside to get my cameras (I think it was more because she didn't want to be left alone with it) and we started taking pictures.  She was very brave and held back flowers so I could get closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was back in his canopy home again this afternoon so I guess I have a permanent guest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-118515307444941818?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/118515307444941818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=118515307444941818' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/118515307444941818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/118515307444941818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/07/garden-guest.html' title='The Garden Guest'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Smoj-rKJ93I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/fJqqZcS2k2g/s72-c/DSC07822+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-280800340890071146</id><published>2009-07-11T16:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T17:51:40.056-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SundayStills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lampwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Texture</title><content type='html'>This week's challenge is Textures it seemed to really be a challenge for me.  I thought all week long and just could not come  up with an idea.  Today is Saturday at the wire I am so here is what I decided on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Slj2ROJOAAI/AAAAAAAAAz4/ujJ0VOi3OJY/s1600-h/DSC07730+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Slj2ROJOAAI/AAAAAAAAAz4/ujJ0VOi3OJY/s400/DSC07730+011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357302532472176642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The beautiful spiky eye of the cone flower caught my attention.  What a great color combination these flowers are.  At one time I had white cone flowers also, but over the years they have all turned into these pink beauties.&lt;br /&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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Slj2QzGyJlI/AAAAAAAAAzw/fXsbuUfkshc/s1600-h/DSC07725+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Slj2QzGyJlI/AAAAAAAAAzw/fXsbuUfkshc/s400/DSC07725+006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357302525214205522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The soft down of lamb's ear.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Slj2RQPzvuI/AAAAAAAAA0A/CH3VxIhbdv4/s1600-h/670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Slj2RQPzvuI/AAAAAAAAA0A/CH3VxIhbdv4/s400/670.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357302533036687074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And finally one of my passions, glass.  I love the way glass reacts to light the smoothness of it's texture.  These beads are handmade melting glass rods over a torch onto a mandrel.  It is an art called "Lampworking".  I am fortunate to have my best friend &lt;a href="http://jillsymons.com"&gt;Jill Symons&lt;/a&gt; be a well known artist in this ancient craft.  I have a large collection of beads and find myself many winter nights sorting beads.  I love making unique one of a kind pieces of jewelry with them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-280800340890071146?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/' title='Texture'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/280800340890071146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=280800340890071146' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/280800340890071146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/280800340890071146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/07/texture.html' title='Texture'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Slj2ROJOAAI/AAAAAAAAAz4/ujJ0VOi3OJY/s72-c/DSC07730+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-3311746044407077103</id><published>2009-07-06T21:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T22:13:50.052-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fireworks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kentucky'/><title type='text'>Thunder over the Pond</title><content type='html'>This is the first year I had the pleasure to attend "Thunder over the Pond", for all you Kentuckians you know it is a jest for Thunder over Louisville.  I cannot tell you what a wonderful time we all had.  There were 500 friends and neighbors on a farm field just looking for a great time.  Here are a few shots of the evening hope you all enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SlKsGmm_HjI/AAAAAAAAAzI/HsM132Apwn4/s1600-h/DSC06684+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SlKsGmm_HjI/AAAAAAAAAzI/HsM132Apwn4/s400/DSC06684+052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355532136340201010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were beautiful little girls walking up the hill for smores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SlKsGZ56WnI/AAAAAAAAAzA/gxFlYMnhxqQ/s1600-h/DSC06696+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SlKsGZ56WnI/AAAAAAAAAzA/gxFlYMnhxqQ/s400/DSC06696+062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355532132929919602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is part of my crew: Neil's hand to the left, Logan  (my wonderful neighbor) and her cousin Jamie.  The rest included me, Dennis and Evelyn(Logan Mom).  As you can see we played cards waiting for the BIG event.  Yep played Slap Scrabble and I lost again, just don't understand why I like that game so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SlKsGCzcNyI/AAAAAAAAAy4/2bUrG2ZfT6s/s1600-h/DSC06676+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SlKsGCzcNyI/AAAAAAAAAy4/2bUrG2ZfT6s/s400/DSC06676+044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355532126728763170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this picture.  There were two tractors for the hayride one with two trailers.  I choose not to go I am still a little odd about my shoulder.  They were gone for almost an hour and everyone had a grand time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SlKsFhTvkJI/AAAAAAAAAyw/VmJ0Go5w3tQ/s1600-h/DSC06661+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SlKsFhTvkJI/AAAAAAAAAyw/VmJ0Go5w3tQ/s400/DSC06661+029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355532117737443474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is James driving the 4-wheeler, he graciously hosted the party.  Dalton is on the front I think that is where Dalton spent the whole evening. you can see people fishing behind the 4 wheeler we actually saw a fish caught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SlKsG0SUkiI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/hGfV_FSj5gQ/s1600-h/DSC07535+828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SlKsG0SUkiI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/hGfV_FSj5gQ/s400/DSC07535+828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355532140011622946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the Big event of the evening.  James it was amazing Thank YOU.  The fireworks were some of the best I have seen in a long time.  How many more days till 4th of July again?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-3311746044407077103?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/3311746044407077103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=3311746044407077103' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3311746044407077103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3311746044407077103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/07/thunder-over-pond.html' title='Thunder over the Pond'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SlKsGmm_HjI/AAAAAAAAAzI/HsM132Apwn4/s72-c/DSC06684+052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-8979019935734573820</id><published>2009-07-04T17:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T17:41:01.411-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SundayStills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kentucky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>Sunday Stills "Wildflowers"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sk_IbrD987I/AAAAAAAAAyM/LHj7PDm9PA4/s1600-h/DSC06615+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sk_IbrD987I/AAAAAAAAAyM/LHj7PDm9PA4/s400/DSC06615+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354718859708199858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chicory we find it growing along the road sides I find it to be a lovely shade of blue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sk_IbbJz0yI/AAAAAAAAAyE/Lx-zFxVdv0U/s1600-h/DSC06626+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sk_IbbJz0yI/AAAAAAAAAyE/Lx-zFxVdv0U/s400/DSC06626+019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354718855437734690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morning Glories, a bane to my husband a joy for me. SHHH I actually planted some this year in a side garden!!  My will be blue and pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sk_Ia46UTgI/AAAAAAAAAx8/VysUArUqFhc/s1600-h/DSC06608+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sk_Ia46UTgI/AAAAAAAAAx8/VysUArUqFhc/s400/DSC06608+005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354718846245948930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Queen Anne's Lace or "Chigger Weed"  if you have every walked through a patch of this beautiful flower you will know why the second name is fitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sk_Iava1fEI/AAAAAAAAAx0/lEYvlPdX8s0/s1600-h/DSC06639+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sk_Iava1fEI/AAAAAAAAAx0/lEYvlPdX8s0/s400/DSC06639+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354718843697986626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my all time favorite wild flower, Passion Flower.  I spent many years trying to cultivate them to get some started in my gardens.   I confess Ed this is from my garden but it is a wildflower that grows along the roadsides in Kentucky.  Back to the cultivating it. it took several years to get them to grow for me and now they certainly add character to my gardens.  They are vines and I have it all over and can't bring myself to pull them out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that haven't read post about the "gardens" I will explain.  My garden is as far from manicured and possible it is kinda "God Planted".  At one time I had planned clumps of flowers in my beds.  Now I wait till late spring to weed just so I can tell what is 'flowers" and what is really weeds.  I have an abundance of coneflower, lilies, and where ever the birds dropped sunflower seeds and many flowers we Kentuckians find on the side of the road.  I love the willy nilly look and look forward every spring to see what else will be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Ed for another great challenge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-8979019935734573820?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/' title='Sunday Stills &quot;Wildflowers&quot;'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/8979019935734573820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=8979019935734573820' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8979019935734573820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8979019935734573820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/07/sunday-stills-wildflowers.html' title='Sunday Stills &quot;Wildflowers&quot;'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sk_IbrD987I/AAAAAAAAAyM/LHj7PDm9PA4/s72-c/DSC06615+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-3208976755555106875</id><published>2009-07-02T18:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:25:11.779-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunsets, Sand and Kitties</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sk0yGcabGWI/AAAAAAAAAxs/rvoKi_Szpd4/s1600-h/DSC06453+083.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sk0yGcabGWI/AAAAAAAAAxs/rvoKi_Szpd4/s320/DSC06453+083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353990618301012322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the most beautiful sunset I have seen in many years.  The sky seemed as if it were on fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sk0yF5q6QLI/AAAAAAAAAxk/vJbTfdeq4ds/s1600-h/DSC06493+001.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sk0yF5q6QLI/AAAAAAAAAxk/vJbTfdeq4ds/s320/DSC06493+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353990608974921906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am so Blessed to have wonderful friends, tow of my neighbors took me to Destin FL last week.  We did nothing but play on the beach lounge in the pool and well really what else do you need in life?  I had never been to the Gulf Coast (sorry still the ocean in my book!) so it was a real treat.  It took me awhile but I learned how to walk with the waves pounding at you.  the sand was white and the water so blue it was just beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sk0yFpi8mDI/AAAAAAAAAxc/qyR30X3wPr0/s1600-h/DSC06566+011.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sk0yFpi8mDI/AAAAAAAAAxc/qyR30X3wPr0/s320/DSC06566+011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353990604646553650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cute is this?  Logan found a litter of kittens by the lake.  We felt the need to rescue them.  I dug out the old dog kennel and they are all in their barn.  We have all spent many hours sitting and playing with them.  Shhhh..... don't tell Dennis but guess what we are getting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-3208976755555106875?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/3208976755555106875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=3208976755555106875' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3208976755555106875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3208976755555106875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/07/sunsets-sand-and-kitties.html' title='Sunsets, Sand and Kitties'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sk0yGcabGWI/AAAAAAAAAxs/rvoKi_Szpd4/s72-c/DSC06453+083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-3252904155483889332</id><published>2009-06-27T19:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T20:07:51.263-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Things with Wings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SkayY0f1tiI/AAAAAAAAAxU/4vkPvp6gRvs/s1600-h/DSC06537+044.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SkayY0f1tiI/AAAAAAAAAxU/4vkPvp6gRvs/s320/DSC06537+044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352161346655204898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was taken this week in Destin Florida.  This guy was waiting for someone to make a mistake with their catch.  Guess it is an easier way to get his supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SkayYl-jZoI/AAAAAAAAAxM/PA-syFd01r4/s1600-h/250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 304px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SkayYl-jZoI/AAAAAAAAAxM/PA-syFd01r4/s320/250.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352161342757496450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This eagle spent part of last year fishing the lakes by our home.  What a magnificent creature they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SkayYPIASQI/AAAAAAAAAxE/fEJHzJ4iDzo/s1600-h/1260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SkayYPIASQI/AAAAAAAAAxE/fEJHzJ4iDzo/s320/1260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352161336623122690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had lots of time last year while mending my broken shoulder to sit outside and watch the hummers.  The became very use to my company and would perch on the flowers next to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SkayX3V-HeI/AAAAAAAAAw8/068RfIJyzQA/s1600-h/147.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SkayX3V-HeI/AAAAAAAAAw8/068RfIJyzQA/s320/147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352161330239249890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I grew up calling these bugs Steady Bees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see more great shots of Things with Wings click &lt;a href="http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-3252904155483889332?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/' title='Things with Wings'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/3252904155483889332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=3252904155483889332' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3252904155483889332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3252904155483889332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/06/things-with-wings.html' title='Things with Wings'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SkayY0f1tiI/AAAAAAAAAxU/4vkPvp6gRvs/s72-c/DSC06537+044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-696269832423880174</id><published>2009-06-06T08:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T08:52:32.070-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Visit</title><content type='html'>This past week I had one of the best times in a long time.  My niece Kelly and her son Ethan and niece Dayna came to visit on their way to South Carolina.  I need to thank the neighborhood for all their kindness extended to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SiphjwUs0II/AAAAAAAAAws/-xSi_KMkTV8/s1600-h/DSC06240+049.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SiphjwUs0II/AAAAAAAAAws/-xSi_KMkTV8/s320/DSC06240+049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344191174723555458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took the kids to the Wilmoth's Farm and went horse riding, a first for Ethan.  He was a little scared at first but after he warmed up had a great time.  Dayna has been to horse camps so it was a treat for her to be able to ride again.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SiphjpSereI/AAAAAAAAAwk/-r4_IO3YGh8/s1600-h/DSC06216+025.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SiphjpSereI/AAAAAAAAAwk/-r4_IO3YGh8/s320/DSC06216+025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344191172835192290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The highlight of the trip for both kids was feeding the calves.  We got to hear about that all weekend long.  Ethan said it was the best zoo he had ever been at!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SiphjepNbhI/AAAAAAAAAwc/ewtu21nvE5U/s1600-h/DSC06209+018.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SiphjepNbhI/AAAAAAAAAwc/ewtu21nvE5U/s320/DSC06209+018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344191169977740818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can tell he is such a somber child!!  He has a smile and laugh that could melt the coldest heart.  The joy he finds in life is amazing and I enjoyed being with him more than I can say.  He takes pleasure in making others laugh and it is a gift that comes natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SiphjHNNS3I/AAAAAAAAAwU/4lJ-FGfUnM0/s1600-h/DSC06290+097.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SiphjHNNS3I/AAAAAAAAAwU/4lJ-FGfUnM0/s320/DSC06290+097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344191163686275954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a picture of Kelly and Ethan on the "Blanket Ride".  We couldn't call it a hay ride for lack of hay!  Donnie rode us all over Wilmoth's farm with the four wheeler and a wagon.  The kids got to see a 2 day old calf and cows.  Funny they were so amazed at the cows and mooed every time they saw some.  I forget "city folk" don't get to see what I see every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we went down to the garden and Ethan yelled out " I want to pick food!" .  So he picked strawberries, radishes and onions for us.  First time he was ever in a food garden.  I think if Kelly planted a small garden he would learn to eat more veggies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an amazing visit, and I will blog all week long so all my family can enjoy the special time we all shared.  Peace and Love to you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-696269832423880174?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/696269832423880174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=696269832423880174' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/696269832423880174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/696269832423880174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/06/visit.html' title='The Visit'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SiphjwUs0II/AAAAAAAAAws/-xSi_KMkTV8/s72-c/DSC06240+049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-7525504597409726465</id><published>2009-05-27T20:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T21:00:15.776-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strawberries'/><title type='text'>Strawberries</title><content type='html'>I planted strawberries last year, I had a great patch going then I broke my shoulder.  The strawberries became overrun with weeds.  Dennis then tilled part of them this spring. ( A fact he will not admit too)  So this year the berries are few and far between.  I was wondering why I would wee some coming on but never had red ones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sh3gIz3iMZI/AAAAAAAAAv0/Ov0uBwQcgss/s1600-h/DSC06155+016.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sh3gIz3iMZI/AAAAAAAAAv0/Ov0uBwQcgss/s320/DSC06155+016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340671175097987474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It looks as if Buster likes strawberries also!!!  He is going down to the garden and eating my berries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sh3gIlpsFCI/AAAAAAAAAvs/T3aAtj2RCik/s1600-h/DSC06156+017.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sh3gIlpsFCI/AAAAAAAAAvs/T3aAtj2RCik/s320/DSC06156+017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340671171281818658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pulling up Forget-me-nots, (they really become weeds quickly).  As I finished the long bed I looked back and Buster had literally hog tied himself up in the pulled weeds.  His ears were together on top of his head and his legs were tied together.  his muzzle was shut.  He was laying in the yard waiting for me to save him.  I didn't even take a picture!  It did take me 45 minutes to get everything out of his coat.  Note to self from now on put weeds in bucket as you pull them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-7525504597409726465?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/7525504597409726465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=7525504597409726465' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7525504597409726465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7525504597409726465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/05/strawberries.html' title='Strawberries'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sh3gIz3iMZI/AAAAAAAAAv0/Ov0uBwQcgss/s72-c/DSC06155+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-6280151488214367872</id><published>2009-05-23T21:35:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T21:45:39.306-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SundayStills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kentucky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yellow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clover'/><title type='text'>Yellow</title><content type='html'>This weeks challenge was yellow.  I had a lot on my plate this week so didn't stray far for yellow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ShilFGRYM1I/AAAAAAAAAuc/jzSMWfWac1c/s1600-h/DSC06149+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ShilFGRYM1I/AAAAAAAAAuc/jzSMWfWac1c/s400/DSC06149+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339198865249153874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love these little guys, I always make sure I get a couple of them every year.  Doesn't it looks like little faces?  They come in red and purple too. I plant them with an upright Fuchsia and the hummingbirds go wild over the pot every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ShilE51wwvI/AAAAAAAAAuU/S6eB-hErDqo/s1600-h/DSC06152+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ShilE51wwvI/AAAAAAAAAuU/S6eB-hErDqo/s400/DSC06152+013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339198861912097522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clover yes another weed,  but still a beautiful dainty flower all the same.  I am that person you see digging daisies, chicory and passion flowers up on the side of the road!! My gardens are wild and almost unkempt just the way I love them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-6280151488214367872?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/' title='Yellow'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/6280151488214367872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=6280151488214367872' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/6280151488214367872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/6280151488214367872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/05/yellow.html' title='Yellow'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ShilFGRYM1I/AAAAAAAAAuc/jzSMWfWac1c/s72-c/DSC06149+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-8239766333640785980</id><published>2009-05-16T21:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T21:35:29.940-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SundayStills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kentucky'/><title type='text'>The Eyes have it</title><content type='html'>This weeks SundayStills was Eyes.  I attended a Graduation party last week  and of course my camera came with me.  This is a niece of our neighbors and I was trying to make her talk to me.  I love the ways her eyes sparkle with mischief.  I came that evening loaded my pictures to the computer then went to see what the challenge was!!  Bingo I thought the perfect shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sg9kXDXvwkI/AAAAAAAAAtc/0JNl7zqH0sU/s1600-h/DSC06122+089_edited-1.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sg9kXDXvwkI/AAAAAAAAAtc/0JNl7zqH0sU/s320/DSC06122+089_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336594430662001218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Chub it is not the best picture of him, but I needed to put in here for this week's challenge.  Chub is somewhere around 16 years old an amazing age for a golden.  He looks like he is smiling with contentment doesn't he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sg9kW3umXyI/AAAAAAAAAtU/u4MFx3V02AI/s1600-h/565.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sg9kW3umXyI/AAAAAAAAAtU/u4MFx3V02AI/s320/565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336594427536629538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has come time for me to make a difficult choice and I am afraid this is my valiant friends last week.  It has become so difficult for him to get up and walk but I just cannot bring myself to do it.  I keep praying he will just pass away in his sleep.   I still remember the all the times he drug the boys out of the lake by life jackets (he never understood the swimming for pleasure thing) , the time he ate all the minnows out of my minnow bucket.  All the hours he sat on the pontoon with me while I night fished.  We never hunted him all he ever retrieved was tennis balls and they just don't come in season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-8239766333640785980?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/' title='The Eyes have it'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/8239766333640785980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=8239766333640785980' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8239766333640785980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8239766333640785980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/05/eyes-have-it.html' title='The Eyes have it'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sg9kXDXvwkI/AAAAAAAAAtc/0JNl7zqH0sU/s72-c/DSC06122+089_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-8016763825384872744</id><published>2009-05-11T20:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T20:48:35.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SgjF0WPs55I/AAAAAAAAAnI/2gsOUACi0xQ/s1600-h/DSC06073+040.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SgjF0WPs55I/AAAAAAAAAnI/2gsOUACi0xQ/s320/DSC06073+040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334731261735659410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope everyone had a great Mother's Day.  I sure did.  We all went to a neighbors for  a graduation/Mother's Day party.  I got to watch baby boy play corn hole with his dad ad Neil and Donny.  The old men beat the young one 2 to 1.  It was so much fun meeting all of my neighbors relatives and it was just one happy family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the Dr's today, and received difficult news.  It looks as if I will never be able to return to my job.  They all feel I have reached my apex and there will be little improvement.  Today I had a evaluation done for Workman Comp.  which is the next step on the road.  I am having a difficult time admitting I am disabled.  I did enjoy my job and wasn't ready to leave.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-8016763825384872744?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/8016763825384872744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=8016763825384872744' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8016763825384872744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8016763825384872744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-hope-everyone-had-great-mothers-day.html' title=''/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SgjF0WPs55I/AAAAAAAAAnI/2gsOUACi0xQ/s72-c/DSC06073+040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-338654672433851297</id><published>2009-05-09T22:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T22:27:44.920-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SundayStills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow ETSY Kentucky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kentucky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barn'/><title type='text'>Black and White with a Twist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There may be a groan on this one but whats a challenge with a twist???? First think back or look back at past challenges here and pick 2 subjects, then shoot them in Black and white or in color and convert them, pretty simple except no repeat pics from old challenges… &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SgY5dz4I8lI/AAAAAAAAAm8/eePw-Bz2sKc/s1600-h/bustersnow.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SgY5dz4I8lI/AAAAAAAAAm8/eePw-Bz2sKc/s320/bustersnow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334013992971596370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This first one is the Challenge "Pets"  this in Buster running in the snow.  Buster is already B&amp;amp;W and his sweater is also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SgY5dmeTcJI/AAAAAAAAAm0/7L-apiuyDH8/s1600-h/barn1.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SgY5dmeTcJI/AAAAAAAAAm0/7L-apiuyDH8/s320/barn1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334013989373571218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a old barn on a friends farm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SgY5dPPsIqI/AAAAAAAAAms/Pad8y_n0vEk/s1600-h/DSC06008+002_edited-1.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SgY5dPPsIqI/AAAAAAAAAms/Pad8y_n0vEk/s320/DSC06008+002_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334013983138259618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This I think is my favorite(don't tell Buster!) I shot it with my night setting this week after all the heavy rains we had.  I very rarely use this setting, but thought it would be fun to try for this challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/"&gt;To see more Challenge picture click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed thanks again for making me expand my comfort zone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-338654672433851297?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/' title='Black and White with a Twist'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/338654672433851297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=338654672433851297' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/338654672433851297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/338654672433851297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/05/black-and-white-with-twist.html' title='Black and White with a Twist'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SgY5dz4I8lI/AAAAAAAAAm8/eePw-Bz2sKc/s72-c/bustersnow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-1455860033941897862</id><published>2009-05-08T22:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T22:46:43.038-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SgTtbPQchyI/AAAAAAAAAmk/L4JdhnvdKw0/s1600-h/katieanddonnie6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SgTtbPQchyI/AAAAAAAAAmk/L4JdhnvdKw0/s320/katieanddonnie6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333648910921271074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are two of the beautiful pictures Don and Kate took for their engagement pictures.  I love the top picture it makes me smile every time I look at it.  They make each other smile and laugh and are devoted to each other.  When you are raising your children you pray that they find Love.  Donald is so Blessed that he and Kate have found each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SgTta0_UG4I/AAAAAAAAAmc/N03nChX1scQ/s1600-h/katienaddonnie11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SgTta0_UG4I/AAAAAAAAAmc/N03nChX1scQ/s320/katienaddonnie11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333648903870094210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really am not losing a son, but gaining a much loved daughter.  Kate I love you as if yo were my child always.  Thank You for loving my son.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-1455860033941897862?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/1455860033941897862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=1455860033941897862' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1455860033941897862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1455860033941897862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/05/these-are-two-of-beautiful-pictures-don.html' title=''/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SgTtbPQchyI/AAAAAAAAAmk/L4JdhnvdKw0/s72-c/katieanddonnie6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-663376925109462218</id><published>2009-05-04T13:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T13:37:02.641-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mumm Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sf8nr6MwXmI/AAAAAAAAAmU/_D3N-1pV63A/s1600-h/DSC05264+009.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sf8nr6MwXmI/AAAAAAAAAmU/_D3N-1pV63A/s320/DSC05264+009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332024119140572770" 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/8667955658697286492-663376925109462218?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/663376925109462218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=663376925109462218' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/663376925109462218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/663376925109462218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/05/mumm-monday.html' title='Mumm Monday'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sf8nr6MwXmI/AAAAAAAAAmU/_D3N-1pV63A/s72-c/DSC05264+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-8032219931827138345</id><published>2009-05-02T23:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T23:59:00.513-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SundayStills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greenery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>Sunday Stills</title><content type='html'>Once again it is time for my favorite post Sunday stills. This week was a fun one for me, Kentucky is bursting with color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to business, by now there should be some greenery in just about everywhere, so lets shoot some flowers and plants for the folks without flowers…:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see more of the wonderful shots taken use the link above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sfw12tzYx9I/AAAAAAAAAmM/9hZh_-Y1ePc/s1600-h/146.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sfw12tzYx9I/AAAAAAAAAmM/9hZh_-Y1ePc/s320/146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331195273024161746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That is a steady bee (no idea of the real name that is just what my Grandma called them) The flower is a weed, but i kinda enjoy weeds they are so misunderstood.&lt;br /&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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sfw12SOgl1I/AAAAAAAAAmE/T1nfmMIZMsE/s1600-h/DSC05954+048.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sfw12SOgl1I/AAAAAAAAAmE/T1nfmMIZMsE/s320/DSC05954+048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331195265621727058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another shot of a flower gone astray these are see that came up volunteer under the winter bird feeder.  I have a hard time pulling up any flower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sfw12CqeOVI/AAAAAAAAAl8/HOCRu-AjB3c/s1600-h/DSC05939+033.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sfw12CqeOVI/AAAAAAAAAl8/HOCRu-AjB3c/s320/DSC05939+033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331195261444045138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Forget-me-nots  and violets.  I planted a pack of Forget-me-nots a few years back and they have attempted to take over the little part of my world.&lt;br /&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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sfw119lasJI/AAAAAAAAAl0/_EZWu4jMXyY/s1600-h/DSC05942+036.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sfw119lasJI/AAAAAAAAAl0/_EZWu4jMXyY/s320/DSC05942+036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331195260080664722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A clematis just beginning  to bud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ice storm did so much damage to the Redbuds and Dogwoods very few are bloomimg this year, I hope they recover for next year.&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/8667955658697286492-8032219931827138345?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/' title='Sunday Stills'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/8032219931827138345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=8032219931827138345' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8032219931827138345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8032219931827138345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunday-stills.html' title='Sunday Stills'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sfw12tzYx9I/AAAAAAAAAmM/9hZh_-Y1ePc/s72-c/146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-3297174968420116508</id><published>2009-04-29T08:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T08:52:55.797-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SfhNnxwQWjI/AAAAAAAAAls/AlbUoLFBjaU/s1600-h/DSC04974+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SfhNnxwQWjI/AAAAAAAAAls/AlbUoLFBjaU/s400/DSC04974+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330095504758954546" 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/8667955658697286492-3297174968420116508?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/3297174968420116508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=3297174968420116508' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3297174968420116508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3297174968420116508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/04/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SfhNnxwQWjI/AAAAAAAAAls/AlbUoLFBjaU/s72-c/DSC04974+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-6996248469732412527</id><published>2009-04-22T12:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T12:48:11.220-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ArtFire AJDJSS Treasure HUnt and Spring Cleaning Event</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Se9KCEINNrI/AAAAAAAAAlk/DgscYD_xnk8/s1600-h/DSC04734+010_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Se9KCEINNrI/AAAAAAAAAlk/DgscYD_xnk8/s320/DSC04734+010_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327558283530942130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was copied straight from Ajdjss blog, Margo is so much better ate writing than I am.  I do have some great deals myself too the above earrings are in my Spring Cleaning event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ajdjss Guild "Spring Cleaning and Treasure Hunt" Event is on now and runs through May 1st.&lt;br /&gt;***To visit the guild's studios please click on the studio links provided on the right side of this page just under the slide show of jewelry prizes for the treasure hunt***&lt;br /&gt;When you visit our studios you will find that each one has a special section called "Spring Cleaning"--check out this section for fabulous sales and specials on beautifully handcrafted jewelry and wonderful jewelry supplies. Deals you will find hard to resist.&lt;br /&gt;But that's not all--We are having a "Treasure Hunt"--with the chance for you to win fabulous handcrafted jewelry from our talented jewelry artisans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the info about our special "Treasure Hunt":&lt;br /&gt;1.Visit our studios and check out the "Spring Cleaning" Section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Find the item with the special "treasure phrase" in the last sentence of it's decription.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.There are 2 phrases--"This is a piece of jewelry to treasure for a lifetime" or&lt;br /&gt;"This can be used to create a piece of jewelry to treasure for a lifetime."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Find 10 studios with the hidden phrases and you will be entered in a drawing for a pair of lovely handcrafted earrings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find 15 studios with the hidden phrases and you will be entered in a drawing for a beautiful handcrafted bracelet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find 20 studios with the hidden phrases and you will be entered in a drawing for a fabulous handcrafted necklace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. There will be 4 winners in each category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Contact Beadlady5 with the names of the studios that you find, your name, and your email address. Beadlady5 can be contacted by clicking on the guild's avatar at the top right of this page.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-6996248469732412527?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://artfirejewelrydesignjewelrysupplyshop.blogspot.com' title='ArtFire AJDJSS Treasure HUnt and Spring Cleaning Event'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/6996248469732412527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=6996248469732412527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/6996248469732412527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/6996248469732412527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/04/artfire-ajdjss-treasure-hunt-and-spring.html' title='ArtFire AJDJSS Treasure HUnt and Spring Cleaning Event'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Se9KCEINNrI/AAAAAAAAAlk/DgscYD_xnk8/s72-c/DSC04734+010_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-3605432666996834461</id><published>2009-04-20T20:51:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T21:36:13.274-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makers swap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milly molly mandy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweater'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Se0gsOju_LI/AAAAAAAAAlc/8LfxQj_A78s/s1600-h/b2.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Se0gsOju_LI/AAAAAAAAAlc/8LfxQj_A78s/s320/b2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326949878443474098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I received my parcel for the Maker's Swap I entered last month and I can't tell you how much I love everything.  &lt;a href="http://millymollymandylovestoquilt.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peta-Jane&lt;/a&gt;  you did the most amazing job and did so much better that people I have know all my life in gift giving.  Thank you with all me heart.  Peta-Jane is from Australia and does some of the most amazing handwork, I have her Blog link above.  First was this Shopping Tote, in what I would certainly call Mari Color's!  It is exactly what I would have picked.  It is roomy and has long straps and I am sure will be my going to work bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Se0f2l60s5I/AAAAAAAAAk0/Vd8xzfU5AJ0/s1600-h/669b6270.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Se0f2l60s5I/AAAAAAAAAk0/Vd8xzfU5AJ0/s320/669b6270.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326948957001397138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next was this great Jewelry Travel case with zippered compartments and just perfect to store all my jewelry for a trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Se0f2jtXWlI/AAAAAAAAAks/Ntg0w7Fgzz4/s1600-h/a14bdc8a.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Se0f2jtXWlI/AAAAAAAAAks/Ntg0w7Fgzz4/s320/a14bdc8a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326948956408076882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know which Buster liked the most.  It is the cutest hand knitted Sweater which fits him perfect.  Doesn't he look dapper?  I put it on him and he started prancing around the yard he is very proud of it.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Se0f3MkAEGI/AAAAAAAAAlE/qTLq3NS9pBY/s1600-h/DSC05817+003.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Se0f3MkAEGI/AAAAAAAAAlE/qTLq3NS9pBY/s320/DSC05817+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326948967374655586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peta-Jane thank you again I loved everything you sent and it has been a joy to get to know you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Se0gdKSnZzI/AAAAAAAAAlU/LRgWnelaOO4/s1600-h/DSC05818+004.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Se0gdKSnZzI/AAAAAAAAAlU/LRgWnelaOO4/s320/DSC05818+004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326949619599894322" 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/8667955658697286492-3605432666996834461?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/3605432666996834461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=3605432666996834461' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3605432666996834461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3605432666996834461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-received-my-parcel-for-makers-swap-i.html' title=''/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Se0gsOju_LI/AAAAAAAAAlc/8LfxQj_A78s/s72-c/b2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-8707605865041406170</id><published>2009-04-18T19:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T19:39:52.254-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='churches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday stills. cemetary'/><title type='text'>Sunday Stills Challenge: The next Challenge..Religion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SepgRprrUuI/AAAAAAAAAis/e28yOHtbXxs/s1600-h/DSC05782+005.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SepgRprrUuI/AAAAAAAAAis/e28yOHtbXxs/s320/DSC05782+005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326175365682123490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first three pictures are of the church I attend it is one of the oldest established churches in Hardin County.  When it was built, the timbers were all cut on site and there were brick ovens built also to make the red clay bricks for the building..  The church also sit on on of the highest hills in Hardin county, I love the beautiful pine trees in the second photo.  The name Blue Ball came from the Amish that settled the area, in the mornings the haze created a blue tinge to the hillside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SepgR_E0NWI/AAAAAAAAAi0/bwLplGkTIoM/s1600-h/DSC05779+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SepgR_E0NWI/AAAAAAAAAi0/bwLplGkTIoM/s320/DSC05779+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326175371424707938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I sit near the second window in the picture, the sun would not cooperate this week for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SepgSCqmAUI/AAAAAAAAAi8/-1e6HSAdLEU/s1600-h/DSC05783+006.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SepgSCqmAUI/AAAAAAAAAi8/-1e6HSAdLEU/s320/DSC05783+006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326175372388467010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The last three pictures are from St. John's Church in Rineyville.  There is a beautifully kept cemetery next to the church and there many old tombstones  in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SepgRFU1zDI/AAAAAAAAAik/0USAwvOHdRE/s1600-h/DSC05809+012.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SepgRFU1zDI/AAAAAAAAAik/0USAwvOHdRE/s320/DSC05809+012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326175355922664498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sephb1yXpWI/AAAAAAAAAjE/t_Y_kt3lmyI/s1600-h/DSC05814+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sephb1yXpWI/AAAAAAAAAjE/t_Y_kt3lmyI/s320/DSC05814+017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326176640241739106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SepgQ1QEA6I/AAAAAAAAAic/cUfCXgFUdOQ/s1600-h/DSC05811+014.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SepgQ1QEA6I/AAAAAAAAAic/cUfCXgFUdOQ/s320/DSC05811+014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326175351607657378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/"&gt;This has no particular faith involved in this one, it can be churches or icons. Mostly its for the architecture of churches,I’ve seen some beautiful old churches, stained glass,etc…. So let your mind wander and see what ya can come up with.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had fun this week I just wish I had know our challenge Easter morning.  Driving to Sunrise services we passed a church that is on the East side of the road.  Normally it is a unassuming church, but Easter morning they too were getting ready for services.  Lights were on in the church (it sets in a field) and the sun was just giving off it's first light.  The church seemed to be glowing. As we drove by I thought that is one of the prettiest things I'd ever seen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-8707605865041406170?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/' title='Sunday Stills Challenge: The next Challenge..Religion'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/8707605865041406170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=8707605865041406170' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8707605865041406170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8707605865041406170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunday-stills-challenge-next.html' title='Sunday Stills Challenge: The next Challenge..Religion'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SepgRprrUuI/AAAAAAAAAis/e28yOHtbXxs/s72-c/DSC05782+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-6585344922361612544</id><published>2009-04-18T14:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T14:26:35.471-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeoZp7kf94I/AAAAAAAAAiU/63o5-QNdveI/s1600-h/DSC05729+025_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeoZp7kf94I/AAAAAAAAAiU/63o5-QNdveI/s320/DSC05729+025_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326097717475145602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have been a little busy this week listing on Artfire.  Above is a set I did with fossilized Jasper and I think it turned out quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeoZp8GboxI/AAAAAAAAAiM/2kdbFfPI3C0/s1600-h/DSC05725+021_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeoZp8GboxI/AAAAAAAAAiM/2kdbFfPI3C0/s320/DSC05725+021_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326097717617468178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But this is my favorite of the week.  Beautiful purple lampwork beads that range from opaque to transparent with silvered Ivory stringer work.  I have it listed on Artfire but may decide to unlist it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday I have the most special post.  I did a swap with a gal from down under and I recieved her post today.  I can;t even tell you which gift I like more.  Come back Monday and I'll have pictures and everything.  Peta-Jane you are WONDERFUL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-6585344922361612544?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/6585344922361612544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=6585344922361612544' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/6585344922361612544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/6585344922361612544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-have-been-little-busy-this-week.html' title=''/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeoZp7kf94I/AAAAAAAAAiU/63o5-QNdveI/s72-c/DSC05729+025_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-7448010561229312921</id><published>2009-04-15T07:36:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T07:57:24.585-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neighbors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ETSY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='niel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wilmoth farms'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeXH5D-cefI/AAAAAAAAAiE/nBGJdNp7jDw/s1600-h/DSC05764+028.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeXH5D-cefI/AAAAAAAAAiE/nBGJdNp7jDw/s320/DSC05764+028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324881917569169906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night we celebrated our next door neighbors Birthday.  Niel turned 15 and all the neighborhood went to Tumbleweeds to celebrate.  The above picture shows Niel reading a Special Birthday greeting from one of us who could not be there.  (Wonder who that is?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeXH42-ENOI/AAAAAAAAAh8/w-l2Us4CldE/s1600-h/DSC05761+025.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeXH42-ENOI/AAAAAAAAAh8/w-l2Us4CldE/s320/DSC05761+025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324881914077918434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So sad when everyone but you knows what your getting isn't it?  Yep everyone but Neil knew he was getting his own cell phone.  The package was put behind him and then Donnie called the number, wish I had caught that expression. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeXH4QbSdVI/AAAAAAAAAhs/wrJ3Eyp_C2I/s1600-h/DSC05767+030.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeXH4QbSdVI/AAAAAAAAAhs/wrJ3Eyp_C2I/s320/DSC05767+030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324881903731504466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is &lt;a href="http://ginnymackscrafts.etsy.com"&gt;Ginny&lt;/a&gt; a dear friend of mine besides being a neighbor.  It is always so nice to celebrate good times with good friends.  As you can see all of us had a great time. Ginny is a very accomplished crocheter and has lovely items in her Etsy Shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeXH4NGwp9I/AAAAAAAAAhk/ts55a5bCIfw/s1600-h/DSC05744+008.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeXH4NGwp9I/AAAAAAAAAhk/ts55a5bCIfw/s320/DSC05744+008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324881902840096722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;a href="http://wilmothfarms.artfire.com"&gt;Rachel and Norm&lt;/a&gt;, gotcha Norm.  He hates having his picture taken patience once again pays off and I have a couple good ones Rae! I have to sneak in here she makes the most amazing bath products.  I am official guinea pig ( a title I enjoy) and have been using here LOTION BAR. I went swimming yesterday and after the shower took the Bar and rubbed it on my legs and arms.  It was the first time I didn't feel all itchy after being in chlorine.  It is so convenient to carry, it just pops in a small tin and when you need it you take it out and rub it on your skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanking all my great neighbors and friends for the friendship and love we all have.  They are like extended family to us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-7448010561229312921?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/7448010561229312921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=7448010561229312921' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7448010561229312921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7448010561229312921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-night-we-celebrated-our-next-door.html' title=''/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeXH5D-cefI/AAAAAAAAAiE/nBGJdNp7jDw/s72-c/DSC05764+028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-8011877060061737477</id><published>2009-04-11T18:04:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:06:48.208-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lowes Sunday stills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tulips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red'/><title type='text'>Sunday Still----Red</title><content type='html'>Red-my favorite color, it makes me happy.  I even think it is a neutral so I was ecstatic over this weeks challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeEU98aKUgI/AAAAAAAAAhc/mklIYPEIfew/s1600-h/red+flower1.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeEU98aKUgI/AAAAAAAAAhc/mklIYPEIfew/s320/red+flower1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323559288949068290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I even brought my camera to Lowe's this week lots of beautiful flowers.  This is my first attempt at this technique how so you think I did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeEU9lksZUI/AAAAAAAAAhU/LaZ_aOQccqw/s1600-h/DSC05641+013_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeEU9lksZUI/AAAAAAAAAhU/LaZ_aOQccqw/s320/DSC05641+013_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323559282819228994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The tulips were at a neighbors, I like the contrast of the yellow and red ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeEU9WTiROI/AAAAAAAAAhM/msXfL44ClR0/s1600-h/DSC05640+012.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeEU9WTiROI/AAAAAAAAAhM/msXfL44ClR0/s320/DSC05640+012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323559278720730338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The bird house was also at Evelyn's who loves Red as much as I do, no wonder we are friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeEU9A_Wg7I/AAAAAAAAAhE/C-i-3gaBp_I/s1600-h/DSC05625+002_edited-1.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeEU9A_Wg7I/AAAAAAAAAhE/C-i-3gaBp_I/s320/DSC05625+002_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323559272998929330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Red sky at morning sailor's take warning, this was an early morning shot standing in my front yard  The old saying was right, it was very windy day.  &lt;a href="http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/"&gt;To see more Sunday Stills follow this link then click on the comments.&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/8667955658697286492-8011877060061737477?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/' title='Sunday Still----Red'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/8011877060061737477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=8011877060061737477' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8011877060061737477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8011877060061737477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunday-still-red.html' title='Sunday Still----Red'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SeEU98aKUgI/AAAAAAAAAhc/mklIYPEIfew/s72-c/red+flower1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-7355462933678380278</id><published>2009-04-10T21:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T21:45:20.393-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='violets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easter'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sd_zjmR96rI/AAAAAAAAAg8/LoGWpbVPVqY/s1600-h/DSC05635+007.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sd_zjmR96rI/AAAAAAAAAg8/LoGWpbVPVqY/s320/DSC05635+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323241077472094898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beautiful aren't they?  I love to see them in the spring, but they are so evasive.  I have one flower garden that has almost been taken over by them and I find it hard to pull them up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was rainy but quite a bit warmer than it has been.  Weather forecasters are calling for a nice Easter weekend, sure hope they are right.  Dennis and I will attend Sunrise Services this Sunday and then dinner with Don and Katie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a long walk this evening between rain showers.  It felt great to plug myself into "My Tunes" and head off down the road.  I have a few extra pounds that snuck up on me this winter and I need to make them leave.  Walking is the easiest thing for me to do right now.  so it was a mile tonight and for one week and then build myself back up to my old routine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-7355462933678380278?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/7355462933678380278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=7355462933678380278' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7355462933678380278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7355462933678380278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/04/beautiful-arent-they-i-love-to-see-them.html' title=''/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sd_zjmR96rI/AAAAAAAAAg8/LoGWpbVPVqY/s72-c/DSC05635+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-7048235530721334118</id><published>2009-04-09T22:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T22:26:04.045-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dandelion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sd6r7eQbv_I/AAAAAAAAAg0/S45ljeB1k5M/s1600-h/DSC05631+003.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sd6r7eQbv_I/AAAAAAAAAg0/S45ljeB1k5M/s320/DSC05631+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322880847821127666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first official flower of the season has arrived in full force!!!!  I have spent the better part of this week de-dandlioning my flower gardens.  The yard is a lost cause.  Yesterday my neighbor Evelyn and I spent a great afternoon together getting rid of the pesky plants in one of her gardens.  She is having a party in May to celebrate their daughters college graduation and need to get the gardens in shape.  It is a lot more fun pulling weeds with friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn and I go to Water Aerobics twice a week together.  Dr. Been felt that it would help my shoulder.  It has been two weeks and I can tell a difference already.  A difference in my balance also,  you use your core muscles to keep yourself from drowning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been taking pictures of RED this week for Sunday Stills.  I have some good shots but hope to get out again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-7048235530721334118?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/7048235530721334118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=7048235530721334118' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7048235530721334118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7048235530721334118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-official-flower-of-season-has.html' title=''/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sd6r7eQbv_I/AAAAAAAAAg0/S45ljeB1k5M/s72-c/DSC05631+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-4735429150106462825</id><published>2009-04-04T13:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T14:24:10.725-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Stills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husbandry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='donkey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goats'/><title type='text'>Sunday Stills "Husbandry"</title><content type='html'>This weeks Sunday Stills was on Husbandry, that confused me for a moment so I looked it up.. Here is the definition &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Husbandry"&gt;Husbandry&lt;/a&gt;  So I thought to myself there will be lots of cows and horses what can I take pictures of? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SdeiFGaevBI/AAAAAAAAAgg/PQyrE8r4vwA/s1600-h/DSC05562+031.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SdeiFGaevBI/AAAAAAAAAgg/PQyrE8r4vwA/s320/DSC05562+031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320899693266254866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My friend raises Boer goats this year they had 38 kids more than expected.  We drove down this week Oh MY Goodness cute does not fit the bill here.  All I can say is I would love to have a goat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SdeiE7__HrI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Xst6RBZ1laQ/s1600-h/DSC05537+006.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SdeiE7__HrI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Xst6RBZ1laQ/s320/DSC05537+006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320899690470776498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little one is a bottle fed baby and he bawled the whole time I was in the barn until I walked over to see him.  All he wanted was for me to skritch the top of his head Dennis had to drag me away from the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SdeiEk7gg6I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/HZgKmNmDn8M/s1600-h/DSC05587+056.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SdeiEk7gg6I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/HZgKmNmDn8M/s320/DSC05587+056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320899684277978018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I felt the need to take a picture of cows only because they are all around our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SdeiEKslufI/AAAAAAAAAgI/LYDUs6jTp_8/s1600-h/DSC05593+062.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SdeiEKslufI/AAAAAAAAAgI/LYDUs6jTp_8/s320/DSC05593+062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320899677236083186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The farm below us has two donkeys so Buster and I wondered down to see them.  Farmers keep them for protection of their herd and also something about pinkeye?  The larger of the two barns in the background is where the family lives.  It has been redone and is really very cool.  The upper right half is fixed up into a great home overlooking a lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SdeiF9pYReI/AAAAAAAAAgo/e5UiRbbe0L0/s1600-h/DSC05552+021.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SdeiF9pYReI/AAAAAAAAAgo/e5UiRbbe0L0/s320/DSC05552+021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320899708092696034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not to be left out this is Jack, the goat guardian.  Jack is one of the largest dogs I have every seen his head came up to my waist but it was his mass that was imposing.  Did I mention Diane was not home when we went to see the goats, it took me a minute or two to make sure Jack was just all bark.  His mate Jill and he stay out with the stock and protect them.  He was very lovable Jill prefered the goats to us!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to see everyones pictures just click on the link &lt;a href="http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/"&gt;Sunday Stills&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-4735429150106462825?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/' title='Sunday Stills &quot;Husbandry&quot;'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/4735429150106462825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=4735429150106462825' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4735429150106462825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4735429150106462825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunday-stills-husbandry.html' title='Sunday Stills &quot;Husbandry&quot;'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SdeiFGaevBI/AAAAAAAAAgg/PQyrE8r4vwA/s72-c/DSC05562+031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-6952112108919391610</id><published>2009-03-31T19:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T19:44:50.307-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plurk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cobrahead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artfire'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SdKoC_RwK6I/AAAAAAAAAgA/XDUdiCMRnE4/s1600-h/DSC05511+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SdKoC_RwK6I/AAAAAAAAAgA/XDUdiCMRnE4/s320/DSC05511+015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319498879177075618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That Perfect Day is what I named this bracelet.  Lampwork hearts and flowers make this a perfect choice for that bride or bridesmaid, graduation day what is your perfect day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SdKoC1MSa2I/AAAAAAAAAf4/UQb2w1iNz4A/s1600-h/dancinge1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SdKoC1MSa2I/AAAAAAAAAf4/UQb2w1iNz4A/s320/dancinge1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319498876469799778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are so unlike me, but I love them so much.  Flowers dance from the sterling earwires that have a perfect curve to them.  It almost looks like a vine the way they curve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Both are available on my &lt;a href="http://whimsybymari.artfire.com"&gt;Artfire site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am going to say this just once.... I am tired of the dreary gloomy days!  There was frost yesterday morning and not much better this morning I want Spring.  I have every day spent a little time outside working in the flower beds weeding.  They are so overrun for lack of me being able to do anything.  I got this amazing tool last week called the &lt;a href="http://cobrahead.com"&gt;Cobrahead.&lt;/a&gt;   This is the best thing since sliced bread, it will weed a garden and loosen the soil so easily (One handed) which is great for me.A friend of mine on &lt;a href="http://plurk.com/WhimsybyMari/invite"&gt;Plurk&lt;/a&gt; advised me to get one and I thank her all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else to say today I will get back with you all later in the week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-6952112108919391610?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/6952112108919391610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=6952112108919391610' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/6952112108919391610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/6952112108919391610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/03/that-perfect-day-is-what-i-named-this.html' title=''/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SdKoC_RwK6I/AAAAAAAAAgA/XDUdiCMRnE4/s72-c/DSC05511+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-8802682625446946662</id><published>2009-03-28T20:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T20:44:25.947-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kentucky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Stills'/><title type='text'>Sunday Still "Landscapes"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sc7BE0h_6VI/AAAAAAAAAfw/kz7aI8G3e3Q/s1600-h/DSC05360+001.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sc7BE0h_6VI/AAAAAAAAAfw/kz7aI8G3e3Q/s320/DSC05360+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318400498536016210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a old homeplace  all that is left are the Easter flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sc7BEicqJ4I/AAAAAAAAAfo/ZUC-NTRYU9M/s1600-h/2435.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sc7BEicqJ4I/AAAAAAAAAfo/ZUC-NTRYU9M/s320/2435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318400493681780610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In 2007 my sister and I traveled to the Grand Canyon, Bryce and Zion.  It was an amazing vacation one to remember for life.  I couldn't do a Landscape still without including one of the Grand Canyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sc7BEai76WI/AAAAAAAAAfg/vW3hWwgIikk/s1600-h/DSC05378+007.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sc7BEai76WI/AAAAAAAAAfg/vW3hWwgIikk/s320/DSC05378+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318400491560626530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is looking at a lake across the street from our house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sc7BELfSl1I/AAAAAAAAAfY/1wEmqtikM98/s1600-h/2111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sc7BELfSl1I/AAAAAAAAAfY/1wEmqtikM98/s320/2111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318400487518803794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Amish homestead in a town close to Cecilia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sc7BDwqvcxI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/mJKUa8Izbfg/s1600-h/DSC05404+004.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sc7BDwqvcxI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/mJKUa8Izbfg/s320/DSC05404+004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318400480319075090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what I look at out my front window after 30+ years it still amazes me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a wet and soggy week here in KY so taking pictures of Landscapes has been challenging.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-8802682625446946662?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/8802682625446946662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=8802682625446946662' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8802682625446946662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8802682625446946662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/03/sunday-still-landscapes.html' title='Sunday Still &quot;Landscapes&quot;'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sc7BE0h_6VI/AAAAAAAAAfw/kz7aI8G3e3Q/s72-c/DSC05360+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-8568100416390299829</id><published>2009-03-22T16:54:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T17:40:30.463-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wild onions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday still'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsy by mari'/><title type='text'>Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ScauLZQDaxI/AAAAAAAAAeo/B4B9GAC8HWw/s1600-h/DSC05377+006.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ScauLZQDaxI/AAAAAAAAAeo/B4B9GAC8HWw/s320/DSC05377+006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316127920937462546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The quiet calm of a pond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ScauKyqOoII/AAAAAAAAAeg/cguRjRCv0UI/s1600-h/DSC05370+011.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ScauKyqOoII/AAAAAAAAAeg/cguRjRCv0UI/s320/DSC05370+011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316127910578266242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Log barn&lt;br /&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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ScauKpaxVQI/AAAAAAAAAeY/YaV8shPd_CQ/s1600-h/DSC05365+006.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ScauKpaxVQI/AAAAAAAAAeY/YaV8shPd_CQ/s320/DSC05365+006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316127908097512706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do lines need to be straight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ScauKEjqfUI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/IJfkZkPXQUY/s1600-h/DSC05348+016.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ScauKEjqfUI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/IJfkZkPXQUY/s320/DSC05348+016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316127898202701122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contrails&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ScauJjfEXKI/AAAAAAAAAeI/4e_FsRoKN1k/s1600-h/DSC05325+002.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ScauJjfEXKI/AAAAAAAAAeI/4e_FsRoKN1k/s320/DSC05325+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316127889325055138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wild onions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time I have ever done a photo challenge and I have had a great time this week.   The challenge this week was "Lines", it was fun seeing all the different that make lines.  things Looking through a viewfinder makes the world seem so different.  To view all the challenge photos  you can go to &lt;a href="http://edprescott.wordpress.com/2009/03/22/sunday-stills-lines/"&gt;SundayStills&lt;/a&gt;.  Rachel and I walked a little today both of us with our cameras seeing the same thing but differently.  I hope that these challenges help stretch my imagination and help me learn how to take better pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-8568100416390299829?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/8568100416390299829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=8568100416390299829' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8568100416390299829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8568100416390299829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/03/challenge.html' title='Challenge'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ScauLZQDaxI/AAAAAAAAAeo/B4B9GAC8HWw/s72-c/DSC05377+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-4755162267832299463</id><published>2009-03-20T18:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T18:59:03.699-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ScQdKcCHDJI/AAAAAAAAAdY/iXZyodFhpuA/s1600-h/DSC05327+001_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ScQdKcCHDJI/AAAAAAAAAdY/iXZyodFhpuA/s320/DSC05327+001_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315405525364968594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spring really feels like it has arrived in Kentucky this week.  The trees and bursting forth and my Easter flowers are blooming it is beautiful.  I have spent the last two afternoons putzing  around the gardens not accomplishing much but feeling great about being outside.  (One arm shoveling is harder than it seems.)  Dennis and I bought seeds last night, basil, cilantro, fennel, and morning glories got into the basket, I just won't admit to doing it:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am working hard at taking my pictures for the weekly challenge.  Tomorrow I think I just need to venture off my property to get another view.  I do have a few I like but nothing perfect yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bracelet above looks like spring doesn't it?  I have always love the color of blue and green together it looks so fresh.  I have listed it in my &lt;a href="http://whimsybymari.artfire.com"&gt;Artfire shop&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll check back this weekend to let you know if we did anything exciting.  Hey who knows could happen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-4755162267832299463?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/4755162267832299463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=4755162267832299463' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4755162267832299463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4755162267832299463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-really-feels-like-it-has-arrived.html' title=''/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ScQdKcCHDJI/AAAAAAAAAdY/iXZyodFhpuA/s72-c/DSC05327+001_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-4719817630926864824</id><published>2009-03-17T23:34:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T23:54:01.865-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ETSY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jewelry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artfire'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ScBsMAk55YI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/0p5xmgfQkKs/s1600-h/DSC05309+011.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ScBsMAk55YI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/0p5xmgfQkKs/s320/DSC05309+011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314366513866204546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wild onions aren't they cool.  I am going to start a &lt;a href="http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/"&gt;photo challenge&lt;/a&gt; that Rachel enters every week.  I thought it would give me something to work for creatively and help me learn how to take better pictures.  It is amazing how much your mind changes when you look through a view finder.  This weeks challenge is "Lines"  Lines are they always straight?  Do they need to be?  I think my Onion grass are great lines.  I was shocked at how many things are lines when looked with an artist eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight me and 5 of my friends ( Yes I do have some! ) went to South East Christian Church for their Easter Play.  I do not think I have ever seen a larger church.  The parking lot holds 5000 cars and the church is a campus.  The chapel seats 2000. They put on the most awesome production, sound effects were deafening the music beautiful and the acting flawless.  There were camels, goats ,donkeys and the cutest lamb.  It portrayed the life and death of Jesus.  I enjoyed it so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did water aerobics again today and was struck with the reality I can no longer swim!  I can;t rotate my arm correctly.  Made me a little sad swimming has always been a joy for me.  Oh well, I can still doggie paddle and breast stroke just no more fast powerful swimming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-4719817630926864824?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/4719817630926864824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=4719817630926864824' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4719817630926864824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4719817630926864824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/03/wild-onions-arent-they-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ScBsMAk55YI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/0p5xmgfQkKs/s72-c/DSC05309+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-4832198469619649501</id><published>2009-03-14T10:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T10:42:40.624-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bracelet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jill symons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lampwork'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sbu_YqGSgoI/AAAAAAAAAdI/29I3nd95NO0/s1600-h/DSC05232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sbu_YqGSgoI/AAAAAAAAAdI/29I3nd95NO0/s320/DSC05232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313050615752065666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this bracelet the colors are so me, I am not sure it is leaving!  It is a fantastic lampwork bead by &lt;a href="jillsymons.com"&gt;Jill Symons&lt;/a&gt;  with a wonderful iridescence that does not show on the bead.  Jade, sterling and amethyst compliment the colors of the bead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Radish passed away his short life he was well loved.  I know he will be waiting at the Bridge to welcome us all over.  Rae my thoughts are with you sweetie and know I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started water aerobics this week.  Dr. Been thought it would be a great therapy for me.  My neighbor Evelyn came with me and we had the best time.  She laughed when she told me my whole face light up as soon as I got in the water.  Have I told you all I love the water it soothes me.  The class was great and I really could keep up and only had to modify a little.  Swimming?  I do not think so, I can't rotate my arm just yet.   I look more like a floundering fish!  I can breast stroke and side stroke so all is not lost.  We will go twice a week for now and try to increase it slowly.  Amazing I was not sore at all the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we have nothing planned. WooHoo. Love days of nothingness.  I need to finish my earrings for Terie to get ready to post on Monday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-4832198469619649501?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/4832198469619649501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=4832198469619649501' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4832198469619649501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4832198469619649501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-this-bracelet-colors-are-so-me-i.html' title=''/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/Sbu_YqGSgoI/AAAAAAAAAdI/29I3nd95NO0/s72-c/DSC05232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-8451421323388685966</id><published>2009-03-09T23:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T23:48:44.850-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FEMA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Radish'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SbXghxFqyMI/AAAAAAAAAdA/rLdkVbXdgRk/s1600-h/DSC05244.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SbXghxFqyMI/AAAAAAAAAdA/rLdkVbXdgRk/s320/DSC05244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311398206270785730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are the FEMA trucks that are picking up the tree branches from the ice storm.  People have brush piled up all along the road waiting to be collected.  I was stuck in traffic waiting for this one to get done so what else to do but take pictures?  I will take a picture of our brush pile it is ginormous, Dennis worked all day cutting limbs and dragging them down to the pile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SbXghC6d-oI/AAAAAAAAAc4/hCbNK72eUrg/s1600-h/DSC05251.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SbXghC6d-oI/AAAAAAAAAc4/hCbNK72eUrg/s320/DSC05251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311398193875778178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes that really is a horse in the house!!  Not just any horse, this is Radish (get it?).  He was born a little premature due to an infection his damn has.  Then momma horse rejected him, but not Momma Rae he actually tracks the sound of her voice already.  He is about 10 hours old when I took this pictures and just as soft as could be.  They have to feed him about every 2 hours and of course I have offered to help.  It is still chilly here at night and with no mom to keep him warm he would die so he will be kept inside till he is stronger.  Keep little Radish in your prayers to keep him getting stronger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-8451421323388685966?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/8451421323388685966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=8451421323388685966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8451421323388685966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8451421323388685966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/03/these-are-fema-trucks-that-are-picking.html' title=''/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SbXghxFqyMI/AAAAAAAAAdA/rLdkVbXdgRk/s72-c/DSC05244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-4817244788703625730</id><published>2009-03-07T00:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T00:38:10.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast at Panera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SbIFl5nvRwI/AAAAAAAAAcw/P4SEHri9Hzk/s1600-h/DSC05212+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SbIFl5nvRwI/AAAAAAAAAcw/P4SEHri9Hzk/s320/DSC05212+013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310313059304032002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Many times after Physical Therapy I decide I need a wonderful cup of coffee, so I head to Panera Bread.  This dog had been sitting on the bench waiting for it's master the last 4 times. You can see the newspaper that belongs to the master who is sitting inside by the window.  This dog pays no attention to the coming and goings of anyone he is so intent on waiting.  I just happened to have my trusty camera with me that morning.  I think it is a very fashion forward pup the spring green gives it away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no excuse for my absence,  I have just gotten out of the habit of Blogging when we lost Internet service.  My whole routine was upset and I found other things to piddle away the afternoon, read and sleep and then of course dreaded housework!!  I received a wonderful note from my cousin (Hi Teri) who said she had a lovely visit with me the afternoon she read all the entries of my Blog.  It reminded me that I do enjoy writing about my non exciting life in this beautiful country called Kentucky.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is late and I guess I should head to bed, promise I'll be back over the weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-4817244788703625730?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/4817244788703625730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=4817244788703625730' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4817244788703625730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4817244788703625730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/03/breakfast-at-panera.html' title='Breakfast at Panera'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SbIFl5nvRwI/AAAAAAAAAcw/P4SEHri9Hzk/s72-c/DSC05212+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-9212922040556885243</id><published>2009-02-24T17:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T18:20:17.494-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artfire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sandhill cranes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightmaiden'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SaR6Ea02nZI/AAAAAAAAAco/D1mtdoJmJzU/s1600-h/DSC05066+006_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SaR6Ea02nZI/AAAAAAAAAco/D1mtdoJmJzU/s320/DSC05066+006_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306500477288357266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Took pictures the other day, I liked the way this one came out.  I have posted several new items on Artfire this week take a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SaR6ETnkoKI/AAAAAAAAAcg/6ob0rhFpsHs/s1600-h/DSC05099+002.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SaR6ETnkoKI/AAAAAAAAAcg/6ob0rhFpsHs/s320/DSC05099+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306500475353604258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spring is coming.  Two sure signs for me are the sandhill cranes that arrive  by the thousands on their journey back north and the second are my daffodils peeking out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SaR6D8eJ1vI/AAAAAAAAAcY/GOFdZXI2Zlw/s1600-h/DSC05104+001.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SaR6D8eJ1vI/AAAAAAAAAcY/GOFdZXI2Zlw/s320/DSC05104+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306500469140084466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cranes are one of my favorite birds and there are thousands in the area.  It is deafening to walk outside in the morning and evening with all of them either leaving the roost or returning.  This was the first year we had our field in corn for many years and the cranes are feeding in my field too.  That makes me so happy.  Nick on the other hand really cannot figure out what to do with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a very pleasant surprise yesterday, Diana or as I know her &lt;a href="nightmaiden.artfire.com"&gt;Nightmaiden  &lt;/a&gt;featured me in her blog.  It always pleases me to see what others say about my work.  Those who know me know I am over critical about it.  You may check out the article here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nightmaidendesigns.wordpress.com/2009/02/23/whimsybymari/"&gt;http://nightmaidendesigns.wordpress.com/2009/02/23/whimsybymari/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the Dr. today and he prescribed Water Therapy for me 2-3 times a week. I love the water so this might be a great thing.  He stills feels that I am improving and still have not hit an apex.  He called me a Bulldog ?  Said he had so many patients that are just happy with basic functioning and didn't have the amount of damage I had.  I have already surpassed and expectations  and still continue to improve.  Told us today he never thought I would be able to touch my head to fix my hair.  HUH?   It has all become a strength issue for me know I need to work at functionally learning how to use my arm again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta run see you all tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-9212922040556885243?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/9212922040556885243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=9212922040556885243' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/9212922040556885243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/9212922040556885243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/02/took-pictures-other-day-i-liked-way.html' title=''/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SaR6Ea02nZI/AAAAAAAAAco/D1mtdoJmJzU/s72-c/DSC05066+006_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-8849017790117255848</id><published>2009-02-19T21:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T21:31:31.378-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SZ4TsY-unnI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/nm9iCEK9HTc/s1600-h/DSC05030+002_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SZ4TsY-unnI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/nm9iCEK9HTc/s320/DSC05030+002_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304699064429747826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a lazy day, I just couldn't get any thing accomplished.  It was 58 out yesterday and in the 20's today gotta love Kentucky weather.  I did take some pictures this morning.  I thought I would try to but some background into them, what do you think?  Funny how the amethyst stones look the same when held up but the pictures I take all show one of them a different color.  If I switched the earrings around the front one would then look grayer.  That is why I haven't listed these yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to read the Twilight Saga, I have finished the first two.  They are a very easy read, don't require a lot of thought and have a good story line.  OK I read the first two since Sunday, that is pretty sad.  I have gotten so used to not having the Internet that I don't spent as much time on it now.   I seem so far out of the loop I just can't catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else is going on in our life.  I catch up with you all tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-8849017790117255848?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/8849017790117255848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=8849017790117255848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8849017790117255848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8849017790117255848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/02/lazy-day.html' title='Lazy Day'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SZ4TsY-unnI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/nm9iCEK9HTc/s72-c/DSC05030+002_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-1195294557369758455</id><published>2009-02-17T21:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T21:57:02.737-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SZt1vldeFfI/AAAAAAAAAcI/W0EPaoQrRpU/s1600-h/DSC04854+013.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SZt1vldeFfI/AAAAAAAAAcI/W0EPaoQrRpU/s320/DSC04854+013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303962446528910834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Saturday after the ice storm our lights went out again for about 8 hours, when they returned our phones didn't.  I never realized how much I depend on the Internet.  We felt like we were in the 18th century.  I would go the the library and check my e-mails or go to Nall's Internet Cafe (Don's), but never got a chance to blog or really enjoy surfing. Mercy Don has his computer hooked to his TV and like the whole world sees you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SZt1vjsoCNI/AAAAAAAAAcA/GXhd9iU76ws/s1600-h/DSC04952+016.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SZt1vjsoCNI/AAAAAAAAAcA/GXhd9iU76ws/s320/DSC04952+016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303962446055606482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sky was the most perfect color blue in this shot.  There was hore frost that morning it left the ice with beautiful sculptures on it.  I can't remeber how to spell it but it is  rare to see, it is where the frost stands up on objects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SZt1vUFYLbI/AAAAAAAAAb4/tE73dp1l6NI/s1600-h/DSC04865+024.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SZt1vUFYLbI/AAAAAAAAAb4/tE73dp1l6NI/s320/DSC04865+024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303962441864457650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you see the buds that formed already?  FEMA is helping us all clear our limbs and brush starting next week.  Elizabethtown city crews have taken 2500 loads to the land fill and you can not see a dent in the piles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SZt1vCnmXRI/AAAAAAAAAbw/u2ukuKyZgeM/s1600-h/DSC04963+001.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SZt1vCnmXRI/AAAAAAAAAbw/u2ukuKyZgeM/s320/DSC04963+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303962437176155410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All and All, despite all the damage we had a good time doing family things. It was wonderful seeing everyone come together and help everyone.  We all have become better neighbors for this and it is nice to live in a neighborhood of friends.  This is Mic trying to beat me at Scrabble, she is pretty good and we had lots of fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-1195294557369758455?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/1195294557369758455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=1195294557369758455' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1195294557369758455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1195294557369758455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SZt1vldeFfI/AAAAAAAAAcI/W0EPaoQrRpU/s72-c/DSC04854+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-7909666269291046044</id><published>2009-02-04T11:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T11:12:10.684-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No INTERNET</title><content type='html'>I am sitting at the library checking on my imternet.  We do have lights but no phone or internet services.  I'll be back sometime soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-7909666269291046044?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/7909666269291046044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=7909666269291046044' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7909666269291046044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7909666269291046044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-internet.html' title='No INTERNET'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-9124137098789191484</id><published>2009-01-30T16:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T16:54:32.768-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Finds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SYN0LrX9IZI/AAAAAAAAAbo/UM906obyeqY/s1600-h/10678_product_45583049_thumb_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 85px; height: 114px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SYN0LrX9IZI/AAAAAAAAAbo/UM906obyeqY/s320/10678_product_45583049_thumb_medium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297205330688418194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It has been awhile since I have done a Friday Find.  I found this wonderful studio on Artfire and knew I had to share with all of you.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.artfire.com/modules.php?name=Shop&amp;amp;seller_id=18072"&gt;Holly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  of Spoiledbratzwear creates the most adorable pet clothes.  I just love them.  Please check out here shops on both &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/spoiledbratzwear.etsy.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5540744"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt; and the link above which is Artfire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SYN0LKZz_aI/AAAAAAAAAbg/3BHwSeIjM-k/s1600-h/dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 125px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SYN0LKZz_aI/AAAAAAAAAbg/3BHwSeIjM-k/s320/dog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297205321837837730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She does rescue work and that top picture just get me, this is why I don't do rescue work!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SYN0KVbxcoI/AAAAAAAAAbY/zd6ZZ6JcZm4/s1600-h/pj+dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 125px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SYN0KVbxcoI/AAAAAAAAAbY/zd6ZZ6JcZm4/s320/pj+dog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297205307618980482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/NALLFA%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/NALLFA%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;I know we could all see Buster in this one.  I interviewed Holly last week and here is the interview:&lt;br /&gt;I guess I should do a few questions to put in so here we go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Your studio is so cute, how did you decide to make dog apparel?&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I've always dabbled in sewing since childhood and about 2 years ago I had this idea for a little hood for my dogs. I still have the first one I made. It's an ugly brown but I put in on my dog's head and a lightbulb went off! When you have little dogs with not a lot of fur, you need clothes for them! We moved from the desert to the mountains and it was a big adjustment for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How long have you been making them? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About two years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3. I love the one about you being a Foster mom  failure- how many pets do you have and are they all rescues? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh gosh...promise not to tell my HOA! Currently we have 7 little doggies with us, two are fosters. Our first three dogs, ages 12, 10 and 8 were all purchased from small breeders, the last two are the fosters we FLUNKED with! I'm very involved with Italian greyhound rescue and I started a little group that raises funds for the seniors in foster care.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That coat is my first in a series of screenprinted items to promote rescue &amp;amp; fostering. I work parttime for a local screenprint artist and she's teaching me the trade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Where else besides Artfire so you sell you items?&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I have been selling on Etsy for a year and I have a friend who makes leather goods and she takes my coats to dog shows. I actually designed the brocade coats specifically for her. The national IG rescue group also sells my products on their website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;5. Tell us the funniest story about one of your pets.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; When Valentino (he's my avatar in the pink hat) was a puppy 10 years ago, we only had one other dog, Mugzy our yorkie. Mugzy was happily chewing on a pig ear and Valentino wanted it. He tried and tried to be cute with his whining so Mugzy would give in to his puppiness, but it wasn't working. So, that smart little puppy RAN into the bedroom, barking his fool head off to distract Mugzy! Mugzy dropped his prize and went to see what all the fuss was about, and Valentino darted back into the livingroom and STOLE that pig ear. From that day on I knew he would be a little manipulator! He is the alpha of the house....well, besides me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6. Where do you see yourself in 5 years? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hopefully on 5 acres in Prescott AZ so I can expand on my rescue efforts and provide a  sanctuary for senior dogs that society throws away when they become too expensive to care for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;If there is anything else you would like to share or tell us please do&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love being home with my *kids* and fosters so I'm really happy I can sew and offer things in such a unique setting like Artfire. I'm really excited about it. I've had an online store selling healthy pet food and treats since '02 and really enjoy that too. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Creating things that are fun and functional and that people appreciate is a wonderful gift, and this is probably the MOST fun I've ever had working. My favorite thing is when customers send me pics of their dogs modeling my fashions! I hope to be able to do it for many years and hopefully someday make a living at it!&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/8667955658697286492-9124137098789191484?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/9124137098789191484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=9124137098789191484' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/9124137098789191484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/9124137098789191484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/01/friday-finds.html' title='Friday Finds'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SYN0LrX9IZI/AAAAAAAAAbo/UM906obyeqY/s72-c/10678_product_45583049_thumb_medium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-3492317761941854936</id><published>2009-01-29T11:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T11:19:58.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SYHVGKAm3uI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/GVdDfVnRj4Q/s1600-h/DSC04898+057.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SYHVGKAm3uI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/GVdDfVnRj4Q/s320/DSC04898+057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296748938507247330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have been without light for 24 four hours.  Might I add 24 very cold hours.  We have gas logs that heat the house so we stayed warm and also used the generator for the fridge and freezer.  OK we did hook the TV up to watch the news and the computer.  We had no Internet service for the later.  Our neighbors 86 year old Mom and her daughter came and camped out in the Family room, I slept on the Living Room couch and Dennis crashed in the bed.  Donnie and Michelle had family and friends stay also.  Don and Katie hosted 5 people including a small baby.  Hope that doesn't change his mind about having children!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SYHVFgRrYhI/AAAAAAAAAbI/dO1Bzv8lVj8/s1600-h/DSC04866+025.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SYHVFgRrYhI/AAAAAAAAAbI/dO1Bzv8lVj8/s320/DSC04866+025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296748927304557074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is of the walnut tree in the side yard.  I normally cannot reach any of the branches and now have to duck to get through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SYHVFDNwRlI/AAAAAAAAAbA/Pja55q2hnb4/s1600-h/DSC04886+045.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SYHVFDNwRlI/AAAAAAAAAbA/Pja55q2hnb4/s320/DSC04886+045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296748919503472210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beautiful shot looking int Ramers field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SYHVEzdRDxI/AAAAAAAAAa4/_OPY8oR6E1E/s1600-h/DSC04875+034.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SYHVEzdRDxI/AAAAAAAAAa4/_OPY8oR6E1E/s320/DSC04875+034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296748915273568018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is our pine thicket in the back.  We spent hours planting these guys and they were just getting to be the right size.  I loved sitting in them in the summer and listening to the breeze through them.  They were/are a great habitat for the birds.  Some may come back but most are broken off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SYHVEl7nXlI/AAAAAAAAAaw/NvLQLrwPywo/s1600-h/DSC04885+044.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SYHVEl7nXlI/AAAAAAAAAaw/NvLQLrwPywo/s320/DSC04885+044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296748911642762834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buster finally enjoyed the weather after the 2 inches of snow we had.  He runs and burrows his nose in the snow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-3492317761941854936?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/3492317761941854936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=3492317761941854936' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3492317761941854936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3492317761941854936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-have-been-without-light-for-24-four.html' title=''/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SYHVGKAm3uI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/GVdDfVnRj4Q/s72-c/DSC04898+057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-9012170982082150498</id><published>2009-01-27T11:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T11:18:52.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Storm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SX8xY55l1PI/AAAAAAAAAao/FaoUGhI5GeA/s1600-h/DSC04836+030.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SX8xY55l1PI/AAAAAAAAAao/FaoUGhI5GeA/s320/DSC04836+030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296005990739989746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is weather and then there is WEATHER!  I think ice storms are the worse,  in the winter.  This storm is just beginning I think they are expecting more ice this afternoon through the night.  I am thankful that I do not need to go anywhere.  Buster is not having a good time either,  the ice hurts his paws and he falls down and the noises the trees make scares him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SX8xYjJpmlI/AAAAAAAAAag/1lEBylbLwT4/s1600-h/DSC04819+013.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SX8xYjJpmlI/AAAAAAAAAag/1lEBylbLwT4/s320/DSC04819+013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296005984633330258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are a few pictures snapped on our 15 minute walk this morning.  We have already lost some branches and the trees are all touching the ground. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SX8xYcQ3wMI/AAAAAAAAAaY/iL_maVo0Ijo/s1600-h/DSC04831+025.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SX8xYcQ3wMI/AAAAAAAAAaY/iL_maVo0Ijo/s320/DSC04831+025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296005982784569538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a picture of a cone flower pretty isn't it.  Dennis had to come and walk us back to the back porch, that sad.  Our yard slopes and I went uphill OK but got a little freaked out going down.  I thought 6 months gone in one second!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SX8xYDYAzrI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/UkeTp00AmNI/s1600-h/DSC04841+035.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SX8xYDYAzrI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/UkeTp00AmNI/s320/DSC04841+035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296005976103636658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my favorite picture  taken right outside our back door.  I love the icicles hanging from the bell.  Not a whole lot more to say, I just wanted to share early in case the electricity goes out.  Stay warm everyone and maybe I'll come back today to write more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-9012170982082150498?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/9012170982082150498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=9012170982082150498' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/9012170982082150498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/9012170982082150498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/01/ice-storm.html' title='Ice Storm'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SX8xY55l1PI/AAAAAAAAAao/FaoUGhI5GeA/s72-c/DSC04836+030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-7035237859155344784</id><published>2009-01-22T21:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T21:43:37.614-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SXkry53lnDI/AAAAAAAAAZk/lLNSSzZu3kA/s1600-h/DSC04740+016_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SXkry53lnDI/AAAAAAAAAZk/lLNSSzZu3kA/s320/DSC04740+016_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294310990478154802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colorful isn't it?  I am so tired of the winter doldrums I decided I needed color.  I listed it on &lt;a href="http://whimsybymari.artfire.com"&gt;Artfire&lt;/a&gt; tonight along with some earrings.  Still trying to get the hang of the light box I was given for Christmas this year.  It is very different from taking pictures outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago I joined Facebook, yes I really thought I needed another thing to keep tabs on.  I have gotten a few friends that I know from the crafting community hey my son is even a friend of mine.  But I haven't figured out how to track old friends.  This afternoon I got a friend request from a girl I went to grade school and High school with,  HOW did she find me?  I use my married name.  Then in and among her friends was another old school friend.  She has 5 kids and 10 grandchildren.. Holy Smokes don't think I will beat that record!!  We have written back and forth a couple of times this afternoon catching up on 40 years.  This may take a few afternoons to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I missed LOST new season show.  Lost is the only prime time show I watch and actually I buy the DVD after season watch then resell it.  I got hooked the year I had my knee surgery and rented season 1 from Blockbusters.  Working nights always kept me from staying awake to see it in real time hence the DVD's.( the guys at work all knew they couldn't talk about Lost in front of me)  This is the first time I have ever gotten to see it  and I missed it!!  Tonight I figured out how to use ABC's site and watched it on the computer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing two great new ways to use my computer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-7035237859155344784?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/7035237859155344784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=7035237859155344784' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7035237859155344784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7035237859155344784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/01/colorful-isnt-it-i-am-so-tired-of.html' title=''/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SXkry53lnDI/AAAAAAAAAZk/lLNSSzZu3kA/s72-c/DSC04740+016_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-1133202122947248793</id><published>2009-01-20T18:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:29:42.551-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Buster has a play date</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SXZal3m2nSI/AAAAAAAAAZc/IeV2N8Hl4lc/s1600-h/DSC04713+013.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SXZal3m2nSI/AAAAAAAAAZc/IeV2N8Hl4lc/s320/DSC04713+013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293518018649169186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She is awful cute isn't she?  Meet Cooper &lt;a href="http://ginnymackscrafts.etsy.com"&gt;Ginny's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;new dog.  You need to know Buster does not play with other dogs! (I am hiding this so he doesn't see I typed Buster and dog in the same sentence) Sure he likes his family, but that is it.  It took these two more than an hour to get to the playing part.  The first time Cooper jumped on my lap I thought Buster was going to cry.  Then all of a sudden Buster got down in the I wanna play stance and next thing we knew they were playing.  We will have to go back again to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Bluegrass Etsy Street Team is on a new venue Squidoo.  I don't know much about it but it looks intresting here is the link.  &lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/bluegrassetsy"&gt; http://www.squidoo.com/bluegrassetsy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.  Take a look see what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about other venues I have discovered Plurk.  It is a network a lot like Twitter, but I think I may like it more.  You can read responses for what you have written.  Here is the link for that if you would like to take a look. &lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/WhimsybyMari"&gt;http://www.plurk.com/WhimsybyMari&lt;/a&gt;  I think I am spending way too much time on the computer.  Hurry spring&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-1133202122947248793?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/1133202122947248793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=1133202122947248793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1133202122947248793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1133202122947248793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/01/buster-has-play-date.html' title='Buster has a play date'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SXZal3m2nSI/AAAAAAAAAZc/IeV2N8Hl4lc/s72-c/DSC04713+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-6152753237481737578</id><published>2009-01-18T21:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:50:23.788-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SXPlBQ9oIbI/AAAAAAAAAZU/WoPTdy2SXOc/s1600-h/DSC04594+002.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SXPlBQ9oIbI/AAAAAAAAAZU/WoPTdy2SXOc/s320/DSC04594+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292825796986544562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think that this is the greatest tree, I love the white bark on it.  Not the greatest picture but it has been cold here see the ice on the lake behind the tree?  I am a wimp and didn't take the time I should have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dennis and I went to Panera Bread for lunch today.  Yes I did threaten him!!  Why do men not like that place?  Anyway ran into two of my Bluegrass Etsy team members.  Rachel from &lt;a href="http://wilmothfarms.etsy.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://wilmothfarms.etsy.com/"&gt;Wilmothfarms&lt;/a&gt;    she makes the most wonderful soaps and even Dennis likes the lip balm, and then &lt;a href="mayleesgarden.etsy.com"&gt;Libby&lt;/a&gt;   who also make wonderful soap and body butter.  She has been Rachel's mentor.  Libby had her daughter Maylee with her, OK I wanted to snuggle her to pieces!! She has the most beautiful eyes, and she liked me:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libby had mentioned on our team site about a site to help advertise your shop,  "Own the Hour"  I don't know much about it but I purchased two slots for tomorrow.  I have a link on the right side of my page.  It is .50 a slot for an hour.    Hey thought I could afford 1.00!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much more to say here tonight.  Life is a little the same when you don't work and it is too cold to want to go anywhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-6152753237481737578?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/6152753237481737578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=6152753237481737578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/6152753237481737578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/6152753237481737578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-think-that-this-is-greatest-tree-i.html' title=''/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SXPlBQ9oIbI/AAAAAAAAAZU/WoPTdy2SXOc/s72-c/DSC04594+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-8051009647561485093</id><published>2009-01-17T19:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T19:37:57.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SXJ3PRZRamI/AAAAAAAAAZM/NbfCRFb2YNo/s1600-h/DSC04637+040_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SXJ3PRZRamI/AAAAAAAAAZM/NbfCRFb2YNo/s320/DSC04637+040_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292423616364898914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I finally got back into a groove.  I took pictures today, edited them and post most on Artfire.  Listing on Etsy on the weekends is useless so I guess I will wait till Monday for that site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SXJ3PNCuErI/AAAAAAAAAZE/ROext1cmotA/s1600-h/DSC04643+046_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SXJ3PNCuErI/AAAAAAAAAZE/ROext1cmotA/s320/DSC04643+046_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292423615196566194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love these beads, just wish I knew what they were!  I purchased some many years ago and thought they were all gone. ( See it does pay to sometimes clean your studio.)  There is more green than shows in the picture but it is the shape of the bead that is so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SXJ3PJYxiAI/AAAAAAAAAY8/AeC7S9FKkmc/s1600-h/DSC04624+027_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SXJ3PJYxiAI/AAAAAAAAAY8/AeC7S9FKkmc/s320/DSC04624+027_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292423614215325698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the ear wire, purchased from an Etsy shop. They have been oxidized to the greatest color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SXJ3OwAPaQI/AAAAAAAAAY0/bI3PYtdjjWs/s1600-h/DSC04609+012_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SXJ3OwAPaQI/AAAAAAAAAY0/bI3PYtdjjWs/s320/DSC04609+012_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292423607401539842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Green Quartz, just cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SXJ3OWrzm9I/AAAAAAAAAYs/ZMijJWblhag/s1600-h/DSC04603+006_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SXJ3OWrzm9I/AAAAAAAAAYs/ZMijJWblhag/s320/DSC04603+006_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292423600604945362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These beads were bought on a "sneak attack" on Etsy.  Not my normal style, but I like the way they turned out.  What is a sneak attack you ask?  A group on ETSY three times a week plan attacks on shops that have not had any sales on ETSY.  It is really quite fun I don't do it often enough but love it when I do.  The shop owner suddenly has all of these sales.  To Learn more check out their blog.  &lt;a href="http://www.handmademovement.com/"&gt;http://www.handmademovement.com/.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been a little under the weather for the past couple of days.  I hope Tomorrow I will feel better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-8051009647561485093?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/8051009647561485093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=8051009647561485093' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8051009647561485093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8051009647561485093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-finally-got-back-into-groove.html' title=''/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SXJ3PRZRamI/AAAAAAAAAZM/NbfCRFb2YNo/s72-c/DSC04637+040_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-7711680828277626330</id><published>2009-01-12T21:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T21:58:09.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodnight Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SWwCu74oc4I/AAAAAAAAAYk/ThR_gworIAQ/s1600-h/DSC04592+002_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 307px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SWwCu74oc4I/AAAAAAAAAYk/ThR_gworIAQ/s320/DSC04592+002_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290606667625952130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I walked past my front window and thought "Why is the moon in my yard?"  It is a reflection in the neighbors pond.  Would have been a much better picture had I wanted to brave the cold and go outside but.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-7711680828277626330?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/7711680828277626330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=7711680828277626330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7711680828277626330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7711680828277626330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/01/goodnight-moon.html' title='Goodnight Moon'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SWwCu74oc4I/AAAAAAAAAYk/ThR_gworIAQ/s72-c/DSC04592+002_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-7002345774363127754</id><published>2009-01-11T19:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T19:57:50.832-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who made the BEST cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SWqRmKmrzOI/AAAAAAAAAYM/XKx0n5v-qBw/s1600-h/DSC04585+011.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SWqRmKmrzOI/AAAAAAAAAYM/XKx0n5v-qBw/s320/DSC04585+011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290200797167733986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tonight we had the most interesting contest at church, which man could make the best cake!!  With NO HELP from the female part of their life.  There were 21 cakes that showed up.  Considering we only have about 200 members I think that was a great turnout.  Above is my selections we were all judges. (I think the planning was awful this past Wed. we started a watch weight class!!!)I just took a bite of each one except for my favorite the one on the bottom.  Jam Cake I ate that whole piece.  The cakes were all pretty good and the wives all looked exhausted from the stress of not making it themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SWqRm5ABGcI/AAAAAAAAAYc/HGsvZ_ZpLho/s1600-h/DSC04580+006.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SWqRm5ABGcI/AAAAAAAAAYc/HGsvZ_ZpLho/s320/DSC04580+006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290200809622018498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Conner, I think he is just the most handsome boy.  He has just beautiful eyes and a gorgeous smile.  I always thought him to be a quite child until the first time I had nursery duty.  His Mom and Dad have their hands full.  He isn't bad just active.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SWqRmUkiwhI/AAAAAAAAAYU/G3t5tpeCoiw/s1600-h/DSC04575+001.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SWqRmUkiwhI/AAAAAAAAAYU/G3t5tpeCoiw/s320/DSC04575+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290200799843107346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anna was busy taking pictures as I was taking hers.  She is always a happy child, beautiful curly hair and blue eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamaw was taken to a nursing home at the end of last week.  I pray it is just to build up her strength and she will be able to return to the assisted living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really have not even thought about my shops or jewelry in two weeks.(What is it about sitting in a hospital room that makes you so tired?)  Now that things have calmed down I am going to attempt to start at it again.  I received some great beads and findings from a few shops and an itching to get at them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-7002345774363127754?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/7002345774363127754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=7002345774363127754' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7002345774363127754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7002345774363127754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/01/who-made-best-cake.html' title='Who made the BEST cake'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SWqRmKmrzOI/AAAAAAAAAYM/XKx0n5v-qBw/s72-c/DSC04585+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-2596269771457482480</id><published>2009-01-06T22:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T23:02:52.768-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just need some Prayers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SWQmN032lKI/AAAAAAAAAYE/20n2HIyVBe4/s1600-h/DSC04572+042_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SWQmN032lKI/AAAAAAAAAYE/20n2HIyVBe4/s320/DSC04572+042_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288393881412867234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh it doesn't seem like over a week since I last posted.  The week before New Years my Mother-in-Law was hospitalized for pneumonia.  She turned 90 in September and as you can see may weigh 100 pounds.  She has COPD from being around second hand smoke most of her life so  her lungs are fragile at their best.  I have spent much time with her over the past week and it just breaks my heart.  The medicine made her mind not work correctly, so I caught lots of bugs for her but refused to go into the corn field to help cut fodder  Told her I had on good shoes.  She said OK it was men's work anyway.  I am not making fun of her but it is easier to laugh than cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Dennis would fuss at me cause I humored her, what am I supposed to do?  When she would get really agitated I started reading the bible and that calmed her down.  Then we would talk about the passage I read.  (It was the Gideon's Bible so it was like reading something totally new.)  The word of God is powerful no matter what version you read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we sign paper to place her in a nursing home, I hope for just a short time.  I hope she regains strength and can go back to the assisted living.  I do wish I could take her her but we live in a tri level and with my arm it wouldn't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleas put her in your prayers, Dennis too this is very had on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-2596269771457482480?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/2596269771457482480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=2596269771457482480' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2596269771457482480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2596269771457482480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-need-some-prayers.html' title='Just need some Prayers'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SWQmN032lKI/AAAAAAAAAYE/20n2HIyVBe4/s72-c/DSC04572+042_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-7741049511693151053</id><published>2008-12-29T19:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T19:34:21.451-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Folder 6 Picture 6 you have been tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SVlpimuYbQI/AAAAAAAAAX8/CGa5x29AaAk/s1600-h/326.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SVlpimuYbQI/AAAAAAAAAX8/CGa5x29AaAk/s320/326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285371680927542530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks my friend,  remember I get even!!  This post is in honor of Rachel who tagged me asking me to write about my 6 folder and 6 picture.  Golly I am glad I liked the picture, I can think of a few I would have trouble with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Kit (Nosey, *ithcycat, Kithastrphe )  she was born  about 13 years ago in my back porch.  I had brought home a pregnant feral calico from work hoping to tame her a little.  It never happened, she and all the kittens she had but Kit went to a home as barn cats.  I kept Kit because I adore calicos.  You would think she would be tame she was loved from the beginning, oh no Kit has a personality of a wildcat.  When she was younger I was the only one brave enough to pet her never knew when she woud attack! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is always wherever you are; digging a hole her head is right in it.  Working in the garden she is laying just a row away watching.  The first time she jumped up on the hammock I was laying in I was a little shocked.  She curled up and went to sleep next to me, I reached down to pet her, she bit me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has mellowed a little in her age she acknowledges I feed her so I am needed in her life.  She was out cold when this picture was taken this summer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Rachel it was rather fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-7741049511693151053?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/7741049511693151053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=7741049511693151053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7741049511693151053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7741049511693151053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/12/folder-6-picture-6-you-have-been-tagged.html' title='Folder 6 Picture 6 you have been tagged'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SVlpimuYbQI/AAAAAAAAAX8/CGa5x29AaAk/s72-c/326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-2395113977756429723</id><published>2008-12-26T10:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T11:07:15.242-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A future Daughter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SVT8v-XoqbI/AAAAAAAAAX0/GqphNAkVhkk/s1600-h/DSC04566+036_edited-1.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SVT8v-XoqbI/AAAAAAAAAX0/GqphNAkVhkk/s320/DSC04566+036_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284126163938617778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I received the best gift late Christmas night, Donald called and told us he had given Katie an engagement ring.  I feel Blessed beyond words, they have been dating for 10 years and I love her like a daughter.  She is beautiful and charming and the perfect partner for my son.  (She keeps him grounded in the real world)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I mentioned her Mom, Pam, and I have been good friends even before they started dating?  This was in the marching band era when we both helped the boosters out.  So actually I have gained a sister too in this too.  Both of us are Northern girls so we think a little differently than most people down here.  (Even thought we both have been here for 30 some years we are still considered from up there!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don called up Katie's parents Christmas Eve and asked if he could see them. ( OK that is really a red flag for all who know Don)  He asked permission for her hand in marriage the old fashion way.  See I knew I did right raising him.  Pam and Kirby laughed and said yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas was a wonderful day with family and friends just the way it should be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-2395113977756429723?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/2395113977756429723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=2395113977756429723' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2395113977756429723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2395113977756429723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/12/future-daughter.html' title='A future Daughter'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SVT8v-XoqbI/AAAAAAAAAX0/GqphNAkVhkk/s72-c/DSC04566+036_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-7255640116529183000</id><published>2008-12-25T21:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T21:50:56.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Etsy Front Page 12/25/08 WhimsybyMari</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28488923@N05/3136113755/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3239/3136113755_b66da17f7e_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28488923@N05/3136113755/"&gt;Etsy Front Page 12/25/08 WhimsybyMari &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/28488923@N05/"&gt;Etsy Front Pagers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Merry Christmas.  I will write more tomorrow but I wanted to share my first Front Page on ETSY.  I felt strongly about doing a Treasury that showed the reason we celebrate Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-7255640116529183000?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/7255640116529183000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=7255640116529183000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7255640116529183000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7255640116529183000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/12/etsy-front-page-122508-whimsybymari.html' title='Etsy Front Page 12/25/08 WhimsybyMari'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3239/3136113755_b66da17f7e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-2793183214110613797</id><published>2008-12-22T15:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:27:38.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crafty Nation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SU_5MLqxzqI/AAAAAAAAAXs/tE4hCj9EuyE/s1600-h/DSC04458+002_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SU_5MLqxzqI/AAAAAAAAAXs/tE4hCj9EuyE/s320/DSC04458+002_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282714875614842530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Buster has a worried look on his face, do you think maybe I have figured out who keeps moving the Santa in the window? ( See the one over his back) It mysteriously gets moved every time we leave, not hurt just moved!  I wrapped his gift today and he goes over to just that one and smells it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I joined a new craft web site named Crafty Nation.  It is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;crafters&lt;/span&gt; from all over that just log on to get together and talk about what they are doing.  This week's Blog from them have both me and Rachel featured- &lt;a href="http://www.craftynation.com/blogs/201"&gt;http://www.craftynation.com/blogs/201 &lt;/a&gt;.  Go take a look.  It is exciting to have recognition and I am glad Rachel and I are in the same one.  She has come up with some wonderful Lip Balm, you know I am already addicted to her soaps.  They make my face feeling so soft and clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything else is pretty quite here.  My shoulder after a week of taping is feeling better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-2793183214110613797?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/2793183214110613797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=2793183214110613797' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2793183214110613797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2793183214110613797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/12/crafty-nationbuater.html' title='Crafty Nation'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SU_5MLqxzqI/AAAAAAAAAXs/tE4hCj9EuyE/s72-c/DSC04458+002_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-2666192960540147320</id><published>2008-12-17T20:22:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T21:09:40.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You Won't Believe them</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SUmmfuD3X9I/AAAAAAAAAXk/KJ1XUDZHMhM/s1600-h/DSC04453+001_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SUmmfuD3X9I/AAAAAAAAAXk/KJ1XUDZHMhM/s320/DSC04453+001_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280935101939015634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SUmmfee6rGI/AAAAAAAAAXc/fYTb7HkB3Mo/s1600-h/DSC04454+002_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SUmmfee6rGI/AAAAAAAAAXc/fYTb7HkB3Mo/s320/DSC04454+002_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280935097757510754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have struggled the last couple of days trying to load pictures, so this morning I reloaded Adobe.  Woohoo it worked so here are two pictures I took the day it snowed, beautiful aren't they.  The weather looks like may have a white Christmas, how cool is that.  I was supposed to go Caroling tonight (yes I was going to make a joyful noise!!) but it is too slick.  Hope I get over the fear of falling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have made cookies all week with more to make tomorrow.  Cookie exchange this weekend and I can't wait, so far I made oatmeal cookies, biscotti and these candies that are so easy to make here is the recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YOU WON'T BELIEVE THEM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1 cup Butter&lt;br /&gt;1 cup light brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1 pkg. chocolate chips&lt;br /&gt;40 saltine crackers&lt;br /&gt;1 c. pecans, chopped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Line a jelly roll pan with foil and spray with cooking spray.  Lay crackers flat on foil.  Melt sugar and butter together on stove until "foamy" Make sure all the sugar has melted.  Pour over crackers and spread evenly.  Bake @ 350 for 10 minutes.  While mixture is hot sprinkle chips over top.  Let them melt 1-2 minutes then spread chocolate out evenly.  Spread pecans evenly over top and use a glass to press them into chocolate.  Cool and refrigerate until hard.  Break into small pieces.  Store in air tight container.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are really good they have that sweet and salty  thing going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow more cookies and this weekend bourbon balls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-2666192960540147320?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/2666192960540147320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=2666192960540147320' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2666192960540147320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2666192960540147320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-wont-believe-them.html' title='You Won&apos;t Believe them'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SUmmfuD3X9I/AAAAAAAAAXk/KJ1XUDZHMhM/s72-c/DSC04453+001_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-171517177114366924</id><published>2008-12-16T20:50:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T21:08:32.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ArtFire is a wonderful adventure</title><content type='html'>I have been on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ArtFire&lt;/span&gt; for about a month and so far really like the site.  Sure it has a few bugs, but that is true with anything new.  I have even had a sale this weekend. The community is very supportive of each other.   The listing is so easy and new features are  added every day to make it an easier site to navigate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading the forums on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ArtFire&lt;/span&gt; and someone stated that the blog Autonomous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Artisan&lt;/span&gt; was featuring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ArtFire&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;jewelry&lt;/span&gt; designers today.  Well shoot, being the nosy person I am I had to go see.  GUESS WHAT?  My bracelet was the first one on the page  .  Wow what a surprise, you all know I am a little shy about my jewelry designing so to honored in this way just tickles my fancy.  Thanks you guys very much for the honor. &lt;a href="http://autonomousartisans.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://autonomousartisans.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;  please go look at this great blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It snowed last night, we got about 3 inches of snow and ice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;combination&lt;/span&gt;.  I am hoping Spring is right around the corner!  I took pictures but for some odd reason they will not load tonight.  Buster I think disliked it more than me and was very thankful that Dennis had the 4 wheeler out and made tracks for him to walk in.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; morning he wandered all over the back yard until he found a lone blade of grass to christen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-171517177114366924?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://autonomousartisans.blogspot.com' title='ArtFire is a wonderful adventure'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/171517177114366924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=171517177114366924' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/171517177114366924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/171517177114366924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/12/artfire-is-wonderful-adventure.html' title='ArtFire is a wonderful adventure'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-8474516049215663921</id><published>2008-12-13T08:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:16:18.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Tree, a snippet of my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SUPALClX58I/AAAAAAAAAXE/l4XN5DqL1yQ/s1600-h/DSC04435+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279274484113074114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SUPALClX58I/AAAAAAAAAXE/l4XN5DqL1yQ/s320/DSC04435+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Christmas Tree is a small snippet of my life.  I have a story or memory for each of our ornaments.I love putting it up and always feel sad when we have taken it down.  The pickle above is new, however I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; original tucked away for safekeeping.  When we were little my Grandparents always tucked the pickle in the tree after we went to sleep.  Christmas morning the three of us searched the tree for it.  There was always a special gift for the finder.  It is an old Slavic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tradition that&lt;/span&gt; I have carried on.  First with my son now with the neighbor kids who call to see if I have the tree up yet! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SUPAK4D7eWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/MY1NpRb74vs/s1600-h/DSC04431+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279274481288444258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SUPAK4D7eWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/MY1NpRb74vs/s320/DSC04431+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OK I know it is a little odd looking.  This one was made by my Mom (86) when she was just a small child.  It is paper &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;machie&lt;/span&gt; and heavy so it always hangs on the lower limbs, now that you know the story it is beautiful isn't it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SUPAKqO1dzI/AAAAAAAAAW0/28nC2iK8NzA/s1600-h/DSC04430+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279274477576091442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SUPAKqO1dzI/AAAAAAAAAW0/28nC2iK8NzA/s320/DSC04430+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This angel is the only one we have from Dennis' childhood, it was his Grandma's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SUPAJ7NzGKI/AAAAAAAAAWs/eurP8ki36jo/s1600-h/DSC04333_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279274464955275426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SUPAJ7NzGKI/AAAAAAAAAWs/eurP8ki36jo/s320/DSC04333_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite gifts every Christmas was from my Aunt Wanda.  She used to send us a ornament each year that was plastic with a Christmas theme.  Inside there was always 1.00 tucked it it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dennis helped us put ornaments on this year, a job he doesn't usually do (he is the light man) I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; realize how set in my ways Donald and I are.  He would put on up and Don and I would move it to where it belonged!!!  Silly I know but still.................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just looking at my tree it looks like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hodge&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;podge&lt;/span&gt; of sometimes not so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;shiny&lt;/span&gt; ornaments, but to us it is looking at our lives and wonderful Blessed memories of Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-8474516049215663921?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/8474516049215663921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=8474516049215663921' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8474516049215663921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8474516049215663921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-tree-snippet-of-my-life.html' title='Christmas Tree, a snippet of my life'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SUPALClX58I/AAAAAAAAAXE/l4XN5DqL1yQ/s72-c/DSC04435+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-7197915689083707099</id><published>2008-12-10T21:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:37:48.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Win a Pair of My earrings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SUB7SpQGZGI/AAAAAAAAAUw/uct-7yPf3pQ/s1600-h/1071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278354323519464546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SUB7SpQGZGI/AAAAAAAAAUw/uct-7yPf3pQ/s320/1071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bluegrass Etsy Street team is having a contest this month and a pair of my earrings are being featured.  All you need to do is go to the Blog and leave a comment.  How easy is that?&lt;a href="http://bluegrassetsy.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://bluegrassetsy.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not much going on in my life. Physical Therapy is difficult and I almost dread going.  I just can't seem to get my strength back or the over the head.  Tomorrow I promise to take you on a tour of my Christmas tree.  I have ornaments from the 20's. I have one my Mom made when she was about 6 she is 86 now!  Love my tree it tell a story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-7197915689083707099?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/7197915689083707099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=7197915689083707099' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7197915689083707099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7197915689083707099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/12/win-pair-of-my-earrings.html' title='Win a Pair of My earrings'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SUB7SpQGZGI/AAAAAAAAAUw/uct-7yPf3pQ/s72-c/1071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-1501878534207312627</id><published>2008-12-09T13:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:10:51.621-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain Rain and More Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ST6-bWvz2BI/AAAAAAAAAUo/pwMwxIJSKQQ/s1600-h/2627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277865190496655378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ST6-bWvz2BI/AAAAAAAAAUo/pwMwxIJSKQQ/s320/2627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am still struggling with the new computer, getting it the way I want it.  I uploaded pictures into it and rediscovered my Bryce pictures from 07.  I look like Ranger Rick don't I?  That is my nephew Charlie who is now about 6'4'' He is the best teenager I know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our trip to Bryce was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt;, beautiful and one of the best trip I have ever taken.  It was there among the HooDoo's that I realized them path to heaven was opening to me.  I realized I could never go home by acts alone.  I Thank both Charlie and Kathy for this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at the last year with reflection and realize that I have more patience, understaning  and peace within me.  I feel His Amazing Grace every day.  Everything I have endured this year with my shoulder I could not have gone through this without Him.  He knows the plans He made for me, and I beleive that now.  Without Him I am nothing, He is my everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of you that know me, know that I have always been a kind and giving person.  I am no different in that respect now His Grace covers all I do.  There is so much Joy in my heart knowing He loves me so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you all and thank you for reading this, I feel so deeply about my Joy.  Read the Bible if you haven't for awhile it is our Instruction on Life.  Start in Psalms and read what David thought.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-1501878534207312627?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/1501878534207312627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=1501878534207312627' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1501878534207312627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1501878534207312627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/12/rain-rain-and-more-rain.html' title='Rain Rain and More Rain'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/ST6-bWvz2BI/AAAAAAAAAUo/pwMwxIJSKQQ/s72-c/2627.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-3642461844218083925</id><published>2008-12-02T22:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T22:18:05.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back home and Vote for me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/STX3VqRFw4I/AAAAAAAAAUg/WpnRpIy1ehg/s1600-h/xmas4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275394490029687682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 103px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/STX3VqRFw4I/AAAAAAAAAUg/WpnRpIy1ehg/s320/xmas4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a shameless plug for my ornament.  So all 5 of you that read me OK maybe it is 6 by now VOTE!!  Here is the link &lt;a href="http://bluegrassetsy.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://bluegrassetsy.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;  come on all you lampwork lovers help me out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great flight home,  I have flown into O'Hare for so many years I forgot how great Midway is.  It too is a small airport like Louisville, people are nicer and you don't have so far to walk.  I got to board early because of my arm.  And the weather was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom ended up with 6 inches of snow more expected Wednesday and Saturday.  The snow was beautiful a great wet snow that blanketed the trees.  It was so pretty by the arboretum and with all the Holiday light up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night my cousin and I went to eat, I had Italian Beefs dipped.  My mouth waters now thinking of the wonderful tastes.  There is a place in Etown that has Chicago hot dogs and beefs, they are close but not the same.  I have decided it is the buns.  There is just no good bread in Kentucky.  My BIL my first day in took me and Charlie to breakfast i got so excited that I could order real rye bread.  Toasted with butter, it doesn't get any better.  I don't think Rob caught my excitement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great to see Mom and Kathy but nice to be back home soon in my snuggly bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-3642461844218083925?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/3642461844218083925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=3642461844218083925' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3642461844218083925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3642461844218083925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-home-and-vote-for-me.html' title='Back home and Vote for me'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/STX3VqRFw4I/AAAAAAAAAUg/WpnRpIy1ehg/s72-c/xmas4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-2456561059559232199</id><published>2008-11-30T13:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T14:02:12.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Squirrels, Dogs and Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/STLf_Fx9pZI/AAAAAAAAAUU/XgPaG7tr9WI/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274524388580763026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/STLf_Fx9pZI/AAAAAAAAAUU/XgPaG7tr9WI/s320/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sister has the biggest squirrels I have ever seen.  I think they know all the best places to eat. I left for Chicago on Thanksgiving morning, what a great time to travel.  there were no crowds and the plane was only 1/2 full.  I travel on Tuesday to come home so maybe I will have the same blessings.  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/STLf-2DRp-I/AAAAAAAAAUM/tQQ1rJJ2GE4/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274524384358410210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/STLf-2DRp-I/AAAAAAAAAUM/tQQ1rJJ2GE4/s320/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Winston showing off for Aunt Mari.  Charlie makes a jump for him and he jumps over to catch the ball.  OVER AND OVER again. He is very well behaved and like a huge lap dog.  I love big dogs that a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;leaners&lt;/span&gt;,  he either leans or sits on your foot when he is close to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most disgusting thing happened today!!!  It Snowed,  pretty to look at but I would  much rather see it in a picture.  3-7 inches!!!!!  Picture below is from Mom's window.  (I really wish Mom would move to a warmer climate, visiting would be so much better.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to pop back later today I just wanted to post pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/STLf-QFQsQI/AAAAAAAAAUE/PDD3D5WnJW4/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274524374166188290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/STLf-QFQsQI/AAAAAAAAAUE/PDD3D5WnJW4/s320/035.JPG" 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/8667955658697286492-2456561059559232199?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/2456561059559232199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=2456561059559232199' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2456561059559232199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2456561059559232199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/11/squirrels-dogs-and-snow.html' title='The Squirrels, Dogs and Snow'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/STLf_Fx9pZI/AAAAAAAAAUU/XgPaG7tr9WI/s72-c/026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-7801093855183797195</id><published>2008-11-25T17:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T17:54:00.003-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsybymari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artfire'/><title type='text'>I LOVE ARTFIRE</title><content type='html'>Newest Listing on www.ArtFire.com&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SSyAvIFPzfI/AAAAAAAAAT8/-dxHa8AaYXc/s1600-h/2008+11+25+010_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272730810855706098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SSyAvIFPzfI/AAAAAAAAAT8/-dxHa8AaYXc/s320/2008+11+25+010_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Art fire seems like it will be a great venue. Support on there is amazing, so quick answering emails I actually feel important. Last night I signed up for the unlimited listings for $7.00 a month. That in turns gives me memership priviledges as far as the forums and postings. Posting is a dream, all done on one page with lots of picture options too. I am still feeling my way around, but found some cool things today. You can link an item to &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/"&gt;http://www.twitter.com/&lt;/a&gt; then Artfire has the capabilities to tally how many hits you received from that URL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have some things listed on ArtFire that are from ETSY with good savings. Go and check my site &lt;a href="http://www.whimsybymari.artfire.com/"&gt;http://www.whimsybymari.artfire.com/&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you decide to take the jump to ArtFire here is a link that gives me credit for you joining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.artfire.com/modules.php?name=sevenforlife&amp;amp;afuid=3968"&gt;http://www.artfire.com/modules.php?name=sevenforlife&amp;amp;afuid=3968&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would love to see you guys there. I already have Rachal from Wilmoth soaps there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-7801093855183797195?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/7801093855183797195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=7801093855183797195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7801093855183797195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7801093855183797195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-love-artfire.html' title='I LOVE ARTFIRE'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SSyAvIFPzfI/AAAAAAAAAT8/-dxHa8AaYXc/s72-c/2008+11+25+010_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-3796096187995386273</id><published>2008-11-24T15:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T15:13:36.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I just signed up on ArtFire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SSsJAQwd5SI/AAAAAAAAATs/TMlltijkj_U/s1600-h/DSC04058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272317688870200610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SSsJAQwd5SI/AAAAAAAAATs/TMlltijkj_U/s320/DSC04058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Always looking for another outlet to showcase my jewelry.  I have noticed a few forum posting on Etsy about &lt;a href="http://www.artfire.com/"&gt;WWW.artfire.com&lt;/a&gt;  and yesterday took a look for myself.  There is no listing fee and no sellers fees, HMM looking good so far.  You can pay 7.00 a month for unlimited listings, that sounds pretty good too.  So I opened up a shop on ArtFire last night.  I posted what I had that I could duplicate in case I just happened to sell something on them at the same time.  Take a few moments and look at my new shop let me know what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.whimseybymari.artfire.com/"&gt;WWW.WhimseyByMari.Artfire.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Rachel stopped by today and we did my favorite thing.  TRADE!  I know have some wonderful Body Butter and soaps and Leah will have some beautiful earrings.  I showed her Artfire too so maybe we both will be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/8667955658697286492-3796096187995386273?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/3796096187995386273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=3796096187995386273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3796096187995386273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3796096187995386273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-just-signed-up-on-artfire.html' title='I just signed up on ArtFire'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SSsJAQwd5SI/AAAAAAAAATs/TMlltijkj_U/s72-c/DSC04058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-2225086538341217383</id><published>2008-11-21T22:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T22:33:25.069-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/30299364@N06/3031170956/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3033/3031170956_c07d78fe99_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/30299364@N06/3031170956/"&gt;Jacket Pull&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/30299364@N06/"&gt;whimsybymari&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just seeing if this will work from Flickr.  You know me never able to let those little buttons be.  I made this sweet jacket pull last week, I really like it.  It has a heavy lobster clasp on it so it could be used on a charm bracelet or as an enhancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I went out to eat with Joni and then went to listen to hear son's band.  They are a Christian Rock Band and were very good.  I remember listening to Josh play in band when he was in High School.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-2225086538341217383?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/2225086538341217383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=2225086538341217383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2225086538341217383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2225086538341217383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/11/friday.html' title='Friday'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3033/3031170956_c07d78fe99_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-5506071878016590496</id><published>2008-11-20T11:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T11:26:22.304-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SSWNVDBXLQI/AAAAAAAAATk/8DIpf2iVCSA/s1600-h/xmas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270774331634822402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SSWNVDBXLQI/AAAAAAAAATk/8DIpf2iVCSA/s320/xmas1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Corrine came up with the greatest Team Challenge, making a Christmas ornament.  I wanted to make one that would &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;represent&lt;/span&gt; my shop but was kinda stuck as to what to do.  One day sitting at my messy work table these beads came into view.  Well not all together I spied the hollow first then the flower and thought this might work.  I played and fiddled most of the afternoon with this idea and am quite pleased with the results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SSWNU-McHSI/AAAAAAAAATc/-QixcMVZbKo/s1600-h/xmas3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270774330339106082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SSWNU-McHSI/AAAAAAAAATc/-QixcMVZbKo/s320/xmas3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The sterling chains hold a combination of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Swarovski&lt;/span&gt; and vintage crystals with seed beads.  The first bead is a gorgeous hollow with scroll work echoing the bottom bead.  The flower is the perfect top looks very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Christmasy&lt;/span&gt; with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;miliflori&lt;/span&gt; center and red petals.  All were made by the talented Jill &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Symons&lt;/span&gt;.  No really Jill you did make the flower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SSWNTywXodI/AAAAAAAAATU/njQ8hwd8Ojc/s1600-h/xmas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270774310088712658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SSWNTywXodI/AAAAAAAAATU/njQ8hwd8Ojc/s320/xmas2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has to be listed in our shops, golly that was the hardest part.  I really like this and I hope it doesn't sell.  The moral of this whole story is I am glad my work area is a disaster cause I never would have seen any of these to make a finished piece.  That is my story and I am sticking with it.  Wonder if it will work on the rest of the house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-5506071878016590496?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/5506071878016590496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=5506071878016590496' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/5506071878016590496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/5506071878016590496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/11/christmas-challenge.html' title='Christmas Challenge'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SSWNVDBXLQI/AAAAAAAAATk/8DIpf2iVCSA/s72-c/xmas1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-8110595084716263208</id><published>2008-11-18T15:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:04:37.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Nosey</title><content type='html'>So I have spent the day playing with the new computer.  You know getting everything the way I like it so Dennis can change to the way he likes it.  I loaded part of my pictures and had the wonderful idea that it would be  the perfect time to organize them.  The flash stick only had 1225 on it!!!!!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SSMqzuP2gPI/AAAAAAAAAS0/nf_SjEgnh0E/s1600-h/DSC02281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270103057029824754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SSMqzuP2gPI/AAAAAAAAAS0/nf_SjEgnh0E/s320/DSC02281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes to all of you, I did delete and put the all in folders the sad thing is I still have to do the external hard drive that has most of the pictures, how could I have this many pictures??  Let's just see how good my intentions are and how long I can keep organized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have gone on a trading frenzy on ETSY.  Hey it is a great way to get things you want and not spend cash.  I traded for a pair of fingerless gloves and stained glass and tiny Thank You cards and that is in just two days.  My hands always get cold in the living room so I thought fingerless gloves would be such a cool idea.  I let you know is they work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture above is a picture of  Maxie my nieces cat.  Mary had taken this when I gave her my camera to use in July.  I forgot I had the picture and i laughed when I saw it.  It describes Maxie's personality to the tee.  She is always into everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-8110595084716263208?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/8110595084716263208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=8110595084716263208' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8110595084716263208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8110595084716263208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/11/me-nosey.html' title='Me Nosey'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SSMqzuP2gPI/AAAAAAAAAS0/nf_SjEgnh0E/s72-c/DSC02281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-1869643899895202851</id><published>2008-11-17T18:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T18:22:38.336-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A new computer</title><content type='html'>What no pictures??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes that is correct, I have had a most disturbing weekend.  Our computer crashed beyond repair on Saturday, it had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;been&lt;/span&gt; limping since Thursday.  I had the sound mind to buy an external hard drive and saved my picture but just don't want to load them yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sound card had been gone for every and it is odd to hear your computer again.  Chat rooms have noise!  I had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;forgotten&lt;/span&gt; that.   This one came with a flat screen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;monitor&lt;/span&gt; so I am in heaven.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt; has a whole new look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short post tonight there is a line for the computer!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-1869643899895202851?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/1869643899895202851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=1869643899895202851' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1869643899895202851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1869643899895202851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-computer.html' title='A new computer'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-7184192686649009643</id><published>2008-11-10T18:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T18:38:41.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another walk and Twitter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SRjC3yl26eI/AAAAAAAAASs/pmwmrZUm77M/s1600-h/DSC03936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 287px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SRjC3yl26eI/AAAAAAAAASs/pmwmrZUm77M/s320/DSC03936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267174027938949602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was a busy day for me, almost like I was working.  I used to love Mondays at work because they flew by.  Today was like that too.  Physical Therapy was a bugger today.   They are really working me to get the last hard movement out of me.  During &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;manipulation&lt;/span&gt;  Guy had one arm on my arm and the other  on the side of my rib cage pulling my shoulder.  Holy Smokes is all I can say about that.  Above is a new bracelet I used wire guardians on it, they are supposed to help the bracelet wear better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SRjC3DBUVgI/AAAAAAAAASk/u8s5iuuyUgg/s1600-h/DSC03951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SRjC3DBUVgI/AAAAAAAAASk/u8s5iuuyUgg/s320/DSC03951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267174015169222146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love these earrings, very simple but make a big statement.  The color is so perfect for this years fashions.   I listed a few new pieces today and even listed some silver charms I would like to find a new home for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SRjC2FSOZZI/AAAAAAAAASc/xf-SLW-qdTs/s1600-h/DSC03979.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SRjC2FSOZZI/AAAAAAAAASc/xf-SLW-qdTs/s320/DSC03979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267173998597137810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dennis took me on a great walk today.  It is deer season so we both had on blaze orange.  I am really glad I had the camera so you guys can't see how great I look in blaze orange!!  The weather was perfect in the 50's but sunny.  We checked all the game cameras and worked on food plots too.    Didn't see any wildlife, but Dennis showed me where the bobcat lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined Twitter this week.  It is addicting and I don't even know what I am doing.  It is like a chat room but a lot of times one sided cause you do not see what every one else types.  It has increased views into my shop still no sales.  I just drop by and leave a comment every once and awhile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-7184192686649009643?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/7184192686649009643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=7184192686649009643' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7184192686649009643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7184192686649009643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/11/another-walk-and-twitter.html' title='Another walk and Twitter'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SRjC3yl26eI/AAAAAAAAASs/pmwmrZUm77M/s72-c/DSC03936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-3501222521281542244</id><published>2008-11-07T17:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T17:30:40.736-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yarn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunabudknits'/><title type='text'>Friday Finds and A Walk in the Woods</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SRS-zxR4D4I/AAAAAAAAASU/_n4lWVfW3dg/s1600-h/il_430xN.43892369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SRS-zxR4D4I/AAAAAAAAASU/_n4lWVfW3dg/s320/il_430xN.43892369.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266043660913872770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lunabudknits  is a team member of mine on Bluegrass Etsy.  I telling you her yarns make me want to learn to knit.  The colors are just beautiful aren't they? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SRS-zmV7c3I/AAAAAAAAASM/IHJ4EojmEvU/s1600-h/il_430xN.43893966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SRS-zmV7c3I/AAAAAAAAASM/IHJ4EojmEvU/s320/il_430xN.43893966.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266043657978082162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Take a look at her shop: www.Lunabudknits.etsy.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SRS-zQgLb0I/AAAAAAAAASE/cpcWFYNY540/s1600-h/DSC03931.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SRS-zQgLb0I/AAAAAAAAASE/cpcWFYNY540/s320/DSC03931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266043652115492674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This afternoon we went walking in the woods.  The tree colors are not as pretty as usual due to the drought, but it was still pretty nice.  Buster had a ball running through the leaves and smelling all the critters back there.  The sun made the trees look like they were on fire.  I picked up hickory nuts, if they are good I'll go back and get enough to make a pie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SRS-zLPwHgI/AAAAAAAAAR8/C4P04nkNKO8/s1600-h/DSC03908.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SRS-zLPwHgI/AAAAAAAAAR8/C4P04nkNKO8/s320/DSC03908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266043650704416258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was taken while I was laying in the hammock.  I thought the sky was such a beautiful shade of blue and the clouds  were so wispy.  Tomorrow morning is pancake breakfast an t the fire station.  It is an annual tradition opening morning of deer season.   I hope I can roll myself out of bed early.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-3501222521281542244?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/3501222521281542244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=3501222521281542244' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3501222521281542244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3501222521281542244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/11/friday-finds-and-walk-in-woods.html' title='Friday Finds and A Walk in the Woods'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SRS-zxR4D4I/AAAAAAAAASU/_n4lWVfW3dg/s72-c/il_430xN.43892369.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-57510472237566572</id><published>2008-11-06T20:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T20:33:31.424-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Taters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SROX8b9SI0I/AAAAAAAAAR0/Psy8RowijYQ/s1600-h/DSC03679.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/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SROX8b9SI0I/AAAAAAAAAR0/Psy8RowijYQ/s320/DSC03679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265719453878985538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This summer I discovered a sweet tater that should have been cooked a while ago.  You know it had sprouted on me.  I decided that I should try to plant it to see if it would grow.  LOOK!!!  It grew taters.  Well OK I do see that most of them are not big, but Buster and I are pretty excited  because we both love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I planted garlic bulbs.  Dennis and I use a lot of garlic in cooking and I thought it would be cool to try to grow it.  So me and my trusty army shovel planted it in one of my flower beds.  I bet it was interesting to watch me one armed planting!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I tried an interesting recipe with butternut squash.  I cut the slender ends off, then peeled them.  I then used a mandolin  and sliced them.  Chilled in ice water for 30 minutes, then drained and patted dry.    In the deep fryer, I placed a sprig of both rosemary and thyme and cooked till they quit popping.  Drain them.   I then dropped in the squash pieces  and fried till crisp.  Put on paper towels,  Sprinkled them with the herbs and kosher salt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh they were great.  In fact Dennis said he didn't want any so I was eating them all.  He finally tried one and it was a fight to the finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember tomorrow is my Friday Finds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-57510472237566572?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/57510472237566572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=57510472237566572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/57510472237566572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/57510472237566572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/11/sweet-taters.html' title='Sweet Taters'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SROX8b9SI0I/AAAAAAAAAR0/Psy8RowijYQ/s72-c/DSC03679.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-8956723808789218265</id><published>2008-11-01T20:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T20:34:41.792-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays and Hayrides</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQzzJtr421I/AAAAAAAAARs/y9cQZR4CWWc/s1600-h/DSC03885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263849412697316178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQzzJtr421I/AAAAAAAAARs/y9cQZR4CWWc/s320/DSC03885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My camera has a night shot on it.  I really never use it mostly cause I forget it is there.  Tonight at Norm's I took a picture of the pond I thought it came out well.  The pond is covered with geese, they make so much noise you can hardly talk over them.  When we slept with the windows open a couple of weeks back they kept me up most of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQzzJJ8fxiI/AAAAAAAAARk/R7GPTMpBORY/s1600-h/DSC03863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263849403103299106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQzzJJ8fxiI/AAAAAAAAARk/R7GPTMpBORY/s320/DSC03863.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are some coming in to for the night.  They feed in other fields and roost on Norm's at night.  I still love to see them go into the roll right before they land.  They talk and chatter as each new bunch comes in.  There must have been over 100 tonight.  I do forget how lucky I am to live in such a beautiful place,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQzzI4svTRI/AAAAAAAAARc/tKvR9_2esUc/s1600-h/DSC03857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263849398473805074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQzzI4svTRI/AAAAAAAAARc/tKvR9_2esUc/s320/DSC03857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are going off on the hayride.  Oh you city guys really do not know what you are missing.  I love to go on hayrides.   I decided not to go this time scared of my shoulder so I stayed back with the old folks:((.  We were all celebrating Norm, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rachal&lt;/span&gt;, Doug, Leah, and John's birthdays wow that was a hard song to sing!!  We had chili, peanut butter, homemade pimento cheese that was wonderful.  Then the best part Homemade Pumpkin Pie.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nothing&lt;/span&gt; like the first bite of a pumpkin pie.  Thank you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kirky&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-8956723808789218265?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/8956723808789218265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=8956723808789218265' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8956723808789218265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8956723808789218265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/11/birthdays-and-hayrides.html' title='Birthdays and Hayrides'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQzzJtr421I/AAAAAAAAARs/y9cQZR4CWWc/s72-c/DSC03885.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-2694880638029472194</id><published>2008-10-31T14:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T14:48:28.753-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ETSY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lindylou'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elegant snobbery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pillows'/><title type='text'>Friday Fabulous Finds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQtQHHYd--I/AAAAAAAAARU/suMOzyZgKRk/s1600-h/DSC03742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263388672683539426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQtQHHYd--I/AAAAAAAAARU/suMOzyZgKRk/s320/DSC03742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Took this picture last thing last night, just as the sun was leaving.  It was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;specular&lt;/span&gt; day yesterday in the high 60's sunny no wind.  Bitter sweet knowing it will be one of the last beautiful days of Fall.  I sat outside and let the boys play all day &lt;div&gt; while I read and tried to draw.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQtQG0wTo9I/AAAAAAAAARM/-IapdBkPvcg/s1600-h/DSC03739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263388667683251154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQtQG0wTo9I/AAAAAAAAARM/-IapdBkPvcg/s320/DSC03739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here they are, Chub, Buster and Nick.  Chub is so old he is hard of hearing almost blind and had a stubborn streak before all that!!  So now I let him out and he can't hear to come back and doesn't see me waving hand signals.  I chased him all over trying to catch him last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQtQGmWpLZI/AAAAAAAAARE/txnNgH18vX0/s1600-h/il_430xN_39274952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263388663817514386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQtQGmWpLZI/AAAAAAAAARE/txnNgH18vX0/s320/il_430xN_39274952.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this pillow.  It is from &lt;a href="http://www.lindylou2.etsy.com/"&gt;www.lindylou2.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;  check out her shop it is so cute.  Her fabric is to die for.  I have this pillow and one other marked as a favorite.  I think they would be so cute in my family room.    Her daughters shop is &lt;a href="http://www.elegantsnobbery.etsy.com/"&gt;www.elegantsnobbery.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt; also a favorite of mine.  She has the cutest drawings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;title&lt;/span&gt; of my post?? I decided ever Friday I would showcase an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;etsy&lt;/span&gt; shop or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-2694880638029472194?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/2694880638029472194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=2694880638029472194' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2694880638029472194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2694880638029472194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/10/friday-fabulous-finds.html' title='Friday Fabulous Finds'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQtQHHYd--I/AAAAAAAAARU/suMOzyZgKRk/s72-c/DSC03742.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-1514417599354903052</id><published>2008-10-29T14:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T14:39:56.739-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ACKK Tagged again.</title><content type='html'>Where is your mobile phone?  being charged&lt;br /&gt;Where is your significant other? watching TV downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;Your hair colour? Dark  dark brown with a little white( I like it, so no color for me)&lt;br /&gt;Your mother? lives in Chicago and is 85&lt;br /&gt;Your father?  died years ago&lt;br /&gt;Your favourite thing?  I am easily pleased. but I am going to say laughing with Kat or Jill&lt;br /&gt;Your dream last night?  Don't remember&lt;br /&gt;Your dream goal?  Have a great kitchen&lt;br /&gt;The room you're in?  Living Room&lt;br /&gt;Your hobby? Jewelry making, reading, drawing, gardening&lt;br /&gt;Your fear?  You know it happened this summer, breaking my shoulder and you know what I'm OK.  I have always found facing them is the best way to get over them.&lt;br /&gt;Where do you want to be in six years? Living here with a great kitchen&lt;br /&gt;Where were you last night?  At the movies watching Fireproof&lt;br /&gt;What you're not?  Sure of myself&lt;br /&gt;One of your wish-list items?   LAPTOP (in caps in case anyone tells Dennis:))&lt;br /&gt;Where you you grew up?  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;The last thing you did?   Used my machine to help my bone grow&lt;br /&gt;What are you wearing?  Black leggins, red sweatshirt, socks and birkis&lt;br /&gt;Your TV?  mine not on&lt;br /&gt;Your pets?  BUster, Nick, Chub (dogs) Boots, Max, Kit (cats)&lt;br /&gt;Your computer?  awful and old&lt;br /&gt;Your mood?   happy&lt;br /&gt;Missing someone?  my sis Tish, I wish we coud have grown old together&lt;br /&gt;Your car?  Hyundi&lt;br /&gt;Something you're not wearing?  makeup&lt;br /&gt;Favourite shop?  There is a bead store in Illinois I love&lt;br /&gt;Your summer?  Laying in the hammock, reading and Physical therapy&lt;br /&gt;Love someone?  Yes for 30+ years&lt;br /&gt;Your favourite colour? Red everyone who knows me knows I think it is a neutral&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you laughed?  This morning&lt;br /&gt;Last time you cried?  Movies last night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry Rachal I'll get you !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-1514417599354903052?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/1514417599354903052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=1514417599354903052' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1514417599354903052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1514417599354903052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/10/ackk-tagged-again.html' title='ACKK Tagged again.'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-2411949309023790889</id><published>2008-10-28T15:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T15:56:57.669-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Treated me today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQdtVRczvEI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/MHLDSEPY9OM/s1600-h/il_430xN_40910126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262294901834628162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQdtVRczvEI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/MHLDSEPY9OM/s320/il_430xN_40910126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't this beautiful?? I thought so too.  It is now on the way to me house to live and keep me warm.  My shoulder really hurts in the cold so I thought this was the perfect solution and look good at the same time.  &lt;a href="http://www.lazytcrochet.etsy.com/"&gt;www.LazyTcrochet.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;  is the creator of this wrap.  Take a look at her shop she has the most beautiful hats and wraps in very yummy colors.  I know this is very Mari looking!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I am off to see Fireproof at the show.  Maybe a review is in order tomorrow.&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/8667955658697286492-2411949309023790889?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/2411949309023790889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=2411949309023790889' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2411949309023790889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2411949309023790889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/10/treated-me-today.html' title='Treated me today'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQdtVRczvEI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/MHLDSEPY9OM/s72-c/il_430xN_40910126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-5885814667355915380</id><published>2008-10-27T18:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T19:01:10.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OH NO I've been tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQZEcK6m-kI/AAAAAAAAAQw/jkvJ7DhllGE/s1600-h/retret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261968465386207810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQZEcK6m-kI/AAAAAAAAAQw/jkvJ7DhllGE/s320/retret.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Horrors of horrors!! I am a pretty open person so there is not too much people do not know about me. My friends have all known me for years, hey they still love me so I guess it is OK.I am supposed to tell you 7 things about me you might not know, then tag 7 of my friends. (OK so maybe after this they are no longer friends!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Everyone knows I LOVE peanut butter, but did you know that I eat it out of the jar? and if I am really bad add a spoon of honey! Who needs the extra calories of bread.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)Everyone knows me as being gregarious, lively, never meeting a stranger and sometimes even loud--but I LOVE quite and solitude. Sitting in the pine thicket and just being is one of my favorite things to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)I LOVE PEEPS!! ( Used to buy them for my son, yeah I knew he didn't like em) I do try to restrict myself to Christmas , but Halloween, Valentines and Easter sneak in. I love the grainy texture of the sugar and the creamy of the insides. Sugar Rush...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4)Libby I love the smell of books too. I don't think that is so strange. I get overwhelmed at the bookstore cause I don't know what to focus on first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5)I really dislike shopping at Walmart. I would rather pay the higher price of Krogers to have a pleasant shopping experience. On the other hand I adore Big Lots, someone figure that out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6)I love designing jewelry, but I really do not like to do custom work. I feel all restrained and everything has to have way to much order. The last Mother Bracelet I made I thought I would loose my mind. When I dropped it off the lady said her daughter just told her she was expecting again and soon I would have to add another strand!!! IS THERE NO MERCY?? There is a reason my worktable is a mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) I get lost all the time, but the funny thing is even strangers will follow me like I know what I am doing.   I have no sense of direction but must look like I know what I am doing.  Ask my sister she could tell you some hysterical stories about being lost.  I embarass my husband when I do it, but I just laugh why get upset.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Rachal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Jill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Angie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Deb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Kathy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Elegant Bloggery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. see this is even odder I do not read 7 blogs to know seven people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-5885814667355915380?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/5885814667355915380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=5885814667355915380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/5885814667355915380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/5885814667355915380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh-no-ive-been-tagged.html' title='OH NO I&apos;ve been tagged'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQZEcK6m-kI/AAAAAAAAAQw/jkvJ7DhllGE/s72-c/retret.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-4441101247174462652</id><published>2008-10-24T18:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T18:29:17.323-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW TO EAT A BUTTERNUT SQUASH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQJKdiKuVfI/AAAAAAAAAQo/l7t_G48CmOc/s1600-h/DSC03686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260849185970607602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQJKdiKuVfI/AAAAAAAAAQo/l7t_G48CmOc/s320/DSC03686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For those of you who do not like butternut squash, I think it is because you do not eat it correctly. I think you should eat it like Nick !!   Nick sneaks into the garage every day and steals a squash from the bin.   He then runs around the yard with it in his mouth growling and huffing. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQJKdTk2gJI/AAAAAAAAAQg/P_hA_mR6Yks/s1600-h/DSC03682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260849182053662866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQJKdTk2gJI/AAAAAAAAAQg/P_hA_mR6Yks/s320/DSC03682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You then throw it up in the air and do the pounce thingy and then run once again like a maniac through the yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQJKdIZkp2I/AAAAAAAAAQY/4QlSC1eMjm8/s1600-h/DSC03681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260849179053565794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQJKdIZkp2I/AAAAAAAAAQY/4QlSC1eMjm8/s320/DSC03681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Plop down take a few bite and do it all over again.  This dog is just not right  I really do prefer mine with butter salt and pepper!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-4441101247174462652?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/4441101247174462652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=4441101247174462652' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4441101247174462652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4441101247174462652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/10/how-to-eat-butternut-squash.html' title='HOW TO EAT A BUTTERNUT SQUASH'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQJKdiKuVfI/AAAAAAAAAQo/l7t_G48CmOc/s72-c/DSC03686.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-8591698872784214509</id><published>2008-10-23T20:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T21:04:12.572-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The most glorious news</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQEbUhzz-gI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/AKfWak0cKX4/s1600-h/DSC00209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260515879232469506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQEbUhzz-gI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/AKfWak0cKX4/s320/DSC00209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can't think of a better picture than this to put on my blog tonight.  This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Blueball&lt;/span&gt; Baptist Church, the church I attend.  It is the oldest church community in Hardin county. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to subject..  I went to the  Dr. today and received the best news.  (For those who are reading this for the first time, I shattered my shoulder in July)  The Physical Therapist always sends a note to the Dr.  Guy said I had 145 degree rotation in my arm forward.  Dr. Been ( The world's BEST surgeon) said that was not possible.  He asked me to show him and I did.  He got the biggest smile on his face and told us that he never, never thought I would be able to do that in 8 months let alone 3!!!  I told him all the glory is The Lord's he looked at me smiled and said yes.  He called me his miracle patient.   That with the damage I had, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt; should be no way I can do the things I can do.  YAHOOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; He told the Dept. of Labor nurse it was my positive attitude also that got me where I am now.&lt;br /&gt;Said I had the most positive spirit of any of his patients.  Quite a compliment isn't it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to go back to work sometime next week, arrangements are being made.  Still light duty for awhile.  Hey I can only lift 2 pounds with my left arm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel Blessed, today when I got home it was the first time I every fell to my knees to thank God. Right there in the front where I stayed all summer.  I thought it fitting I thank Him there cause I prayed there all summer.   The song "Blessed be His name"  has rolled through my head all day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-8591698872784214509?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/8591698872784214509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=8591698872784214509' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8591698872784214509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/8591698872784214509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/10/most-glorious-news.html' title='The most glorious news'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SQEbUhzz-gI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/AKfWak0cKX4/s72-c/DSC00209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-2686693384416707021</id><published>2008-10-21T19:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T19:57:31.935-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking with Nick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SP5oh3KKDTI/AAAAAAAAAPw/XL8w_sm0qaU/s1600-h/DSC03677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259756345766841650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SP5oh3KKDTI/AAAAAAAAAPw/XL8w_sm0qaU/s200/DSC03677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nick and I went on a walk today.  I drove us half way to Ginny's house silly right?  He hates the neighbors dogs, I can control him usually however it wasn't worth the chance with my arm so we just drove past them.  We both enjoyed the walk, it was in the 60's and sunny perfect weather for a romp.  I walked about a mile, Nick ran full speed about 10!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SP5oic65ZfI/AAAAAAAAAP4/wKvsXOwWq98/s1600-h/DSC03671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259756355903383026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SP5oic65ZfI/AAAAAAAAAP4/wKvsXOwWq98/s200/DSC03671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Norm do something  to the field near Gin's.  I remember him when he was 6 and would come to go sledding down our hill.  It is so nice to have become part of a community watching the kids grow into adults, knowing that whenever you needed something they all would be there to help. In tirn we would be there for them. Norm has grown into a kind a generous man  with a wicked sense of humor.  He reminds me so much of his Grandfather and Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SP5ojGjwAkI/AAAAAAAAAQA/S0i0ZOOhqLw/s1600-h/DSC03676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259756367080587842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SP5ojGjwAkI/AAAAAAAAAQA/S0i0ZOOhqLw/s200/DSC03676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are Gin's horses watching Nick run like a Moran.  The white one is a Perchon and is huge, I think her name is Molly.  The one on the left is the one who always walks over to see me.  I sure wish I could ride again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SP5ojuwsNnI/AAAAAAAAAQI/lTT-d1kisa0/s1600-h/DSC03672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259756377872283250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SP5ojuwsNnI/AAAAAAAAAQI/lTT-d1kisa0/s200/DSC03672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is actually what I saw of Nick most of the time I think we should so this walk a little more often.  Get some of that energy out of him and some of the fat off me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachal (Norm's other half) has posted more soaps on her site.  She has the prettiest one with bees on it.  I bought some bars and used them as a door Prize  at the Retreat it was the first one chosen.  Take a look  at her site &lt;a href="http://www.wilmothfarms.etsy.com/"&gt;www.wilmothfarms.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;  I am sure you sill find one you like.  They really have helped my hands feel softer.  Tomorrow I am going to help her take some pictures of her new soaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-2686693384416707021?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/2686693384416707021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=2686693384416707021' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2686693384416707021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2686693384416707021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/10/walking-with-nick.html' title='Walking with Nick'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SP5oh3KKDTI/AAAAAAAAAPw/XL8w_sm0qaU/s72-c/DSC03677.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-3878403308963421468</id><published>2008-10-19T16:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T16:58:02.448-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Retreat</title><content type='html'>I spent a glorious weekend with 22 of the Ladies from my church.  We went down to Diamond Caverns and had a Bible study done by Beth Moore &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;called&lt;/span&gt; Loving Well.   She is a powerful speaker and really brought a powerful message to us all.  The jest of the whole thing is for us to learn to love ourselves before we can begin to love.  If you every have the chance to see her or hear her please do.   The absolute best part of the weekend was getting to know all the ladies at a different level&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SPubhN_Vp1I/AAAAAAAAAPg/4c73U275uMA/s1600-h/DSC03351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258967984878495570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SPubhN_Vp1I/AAAAAAAAAPg/4c73U275uMA/s320/DSC03351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are a few of us waiting for the program to begin.  I can't remember laughing as hard as I did this weekend for a long time.  We had 6 of us to a room and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;roomies&lt;/span&gt; were all a perfect fit.  There was a Talent or No talent show that left everyone  crying from laughing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; hard.  Why is it we can let our guard down so well when it is just women??  I made Jill's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Biscotti&lt;/span&gt; recipe.  I thought everyone in the world has had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Biscotti&lt;/span&gt;.  Guess what they haven't!  After a little convincing they all had a bite.  That is all it took.  It now looks like that is going to be my Christmas gift to a lot of folks!!  Thanks Jill they were wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SPubhf3KmBI/AAAAAAAAAPo/FpT6nZ88gm4/s1600-h/DSC03379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258967989676054546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SPubhf3KmBI/AAAAAAAAAPo/FpT6nZ88gm4/s320/DSC03379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our craft time was making picture frames.  Above is the one I made.  Ms. Jill again was a great help I brought glass hearts for the frames and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;roommates&lt;/span&gt; all use one on there frame.  Made me feel like she was right there with me, in spirit anyway.  That is my niece Mary with me, what so you think is there a family &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;resemblance&lt;/span&gt;?  Now I guess I need to make Charlie one for Christmas too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-3878403308963421468?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/3878403308963421468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=3878403308963421468' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3878403308963421468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3878403308963421468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/10/retreat.html' title='The Retreat'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SPubhN_Vp1I/AAAAAAAAAPg/4c73U275uMA/s72-c/DSC03351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-5766877978730538164</id><published>2008-10-11T20:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T20:36:22.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Turtles to a Wedding/ A Full Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SPFCsTFEoaI/AAAAAAAAAPI/7Umwp021qHg/s1600-h/DSC03203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256055568921305506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SPFCsTFEoaI/AAAAAAAAAPI/7Umwp021qHg/s320/DSC03203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Turtles have always come into out yard to lay eggs.  Normally they hatch much sooner than this I don't know if the weather had something to do with the late hatch.  I have found three this week, one on the back stoop one in the garage and one outside.  the first I gave to Doug the two in the picture I turned loose after the picture session.  When Don was small we collected baby turtles and kept them in a tank.  It was always so much fun to watch them, they actually got used to us and would climb on the rock and wait to be fed.  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SPFCssiRC5I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/5JJGPp8NtjM/s1600-h/thekiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256055575754640274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SPFCssiRC5I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/5JJGPp8NtjM/s320/thekiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to a beautiful wedding this afternoon.  Our nephew Jeff married Brooke  they now have a blended family of four boys.  Better them then me right??  Great picture, do we all remember the feelings of that kiss?  Her dress was just beautiful the train was  in black and white and her veil edged in black.  Striking dress and a beautiful wedding.  The only grip I had is Mamaw wanted to leave before the cake was cut.  Sorry guys I love wedding cake  and I didn't get any!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SPFCs_z2J-I/AAAAAAAAAPY/Fa4mEbO3qxE/s1600-h/DSC03285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256055580928649186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SPFCs_z2J-I/AAAAAAAAAPY/Fa4mEbO3qxE/s320/DSC03285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my nephew Jeff and his son Dalton.  Jeff is very very tall and Brooke is not!!   It made it hard to get them both in a frame  for a close up.  I sure wish I could figure out how to take better inside pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A second neighbor opened up an Etsy shop this week.  Pretty soon we will just have a Cecilia Street team.  Take a few minutes and check out her shop &lt;a href="http://www.wilmothfarms.etsy.com/"&gt;www.WilmothFarms.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;  she makes soap and from the bar I got they are very nice indeed.   While your at it look at Ginny's too I have added lots more Halloween bags.  &lt;a href="http://www.ginnymackscrafts.etsy.com/"&gt;www.ginnymackscrafts.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and Love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-5766877978730538164?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/5766877978730538164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=5766877978730538164' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/5766877978730538164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/5766877978730538164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/10/saturday-turtles-to-wedding-full-day.html' title='Saturday Turtles to a Wedding/ A Full Day'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SPFCsTFEoaI/AAAAAAAAAPI/7Umwp021qHg/s72-c/DSC03203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-7903800532363084557</id><published>2008-10-09T22:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T22:56:28.105-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tater Peeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SO7BpXjmg0I/AAAAAAAAAPA/D96p5Rshe4M/s1600-h/DSC03163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255350731630084930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SO7BpXjmg0I/AAAAAAAAAPA/D96p5Rshe4M/s320/DSC03163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids next door are out of school for fall break.  Dennis has taken Neil hunting a few times this week, I am not sure who enjoys it the most.  I got the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;brilliant&lt;/span&gt; idea I should have lunch for the boys when they got back.  I called Michaela to ask if she would help.  Two seconds later she was here with a white apron on!!!  I took on the job of teaching her how to peel a potato.  You know I have been doing it for 40 so years and it was strange taking it down to basics to a child.  We need less to say she peeled one and I got the rest.  (the one she did was beautiful!!)  I do wish I had thought to take a picture.   She was proud of the meal of chicken, mashed taters and corn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Dennis drove us to Gin's so I could help her with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt;.  Michaela asked Gin to teach her how to crochet.  That child earned an extra star today.  It made Ginny so happy to help her.  You know sometimes we forget how important it is to make someone feel needed.  I have to keep this new talent quiet,  I see lots of scarves in out future!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still have that wonderful Bluegrass sale goin on take a look.  Christmas is right around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Michelle is taking me to PT.  YOOHOO girls time out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-7903800532363084557?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/7903800532363084557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=7903800532363084557' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7903800532363084557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7903800532363084557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/10/tater-peeling.html' title='Tater Peeling'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SO7BpXjmg0I/AAAAAAAAAPA/D96p5Rshe4M/s72-c/DSC03163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-1888005110699607840</id><published>2008-10-07T15:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T17:30:30.367-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And they call it Puppy Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SOvAJMPAG9I/AAAAAAAAAOg/9_iyGJqAqL8/s1600-h/DSC03186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254504654393318354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SOvAJMPAG9I/AAAAAAAAAOg/9_iyGJqAqL8/s320/DSC03186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the cutest picture of Nick and Buster, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;usually&lt;/span&gt; do not get both of them still at the same time.  They are vying for my attention.  Buster has become very protective of me ans no on messes with his Mommy.  Nick has no idea Buster is the size of his head!!  Buster will be depressed when I go back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SOvAJCVsI9I/AAAAAAAAAOo/YzQBP10xAz8/s1600-h/DSC03196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254504651737015250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SOvAJCVsI9I/AAAAAAAAAOo/YzQBP10xAz8/s320/DSC03196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the lake across the street from us.  It is the lowest I have ever seen it.  They are calling for rain this afternoon and tomorrow I hope they are right.  Hey I will even try to figure out how to put on a coat for the rain.  Speaking of my shoulder.  I got the Bone Stimulator yesterday.  It is an ultrasound machine that is supposed to help my bone heal together faster.  I use it for 20 minutes everyday.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Manuel&lt;/span&gt; says you can use it more than that but no studies have been done on more frequent use.  Think I will stick to once a day, nope don't want a9 foot arm!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SOvAJ8CMZcI/AAAAAAAAAOw/qkX7PKaRWI4/s1600-h/DSC03199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254504667224499650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SOvAJ8CMZcI/AAAAAAAAAOw/qkX7PKaRWI4/s320/DSC03199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dennis and Neil went hunting this morning.  They had a great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ime&lt;/span&gt;, but no deer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SOvAJ8D0F0I/AAAAAAAAAO4/gD5qEkcXpkM/s1600-h/DSC03171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254504667231295298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SOvAJ8D0F0I/AAAAAAAAAO4/gD5qEkcXpkM/s320/DSC03171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See even young people can't get enough of the sale I am having!!!!  That is Don looking at my site.  He has never seen it before and was impressed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-1888005110699607840?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/1888005110699607840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=1888005110699607840' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1888005110699607840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1888005110699607840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/10/and-they-call-it-puppy-love.html' title='And they call it Puppy Love'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SOvAJMPAG9I/AAAAAAAAAOg/9_iyGJqAqL8/s72-c/DSC03186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-4159158595444406624</id><published>2008-10-05T11:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T12:02:06.382-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Octoberfest Sale Bluegrass Etsy</title><content type='html'>Join us for our fabulous Octoberfest Sale! The following shops are offering their biggest discounts of the year, just in time for holiday gift shopping! Save up to 20% and free shipping on fine handmade jewelry, fine art, bath and body items, household decor, baby items, and clothing.&lt;br /&gt;Sale is from now until October 19th.&lt;br /&gt;To take advantage of these discounts, simply enter in the coupon code "BESTOF" in the "message to seller" in checkout, and wait for a revised invoice before paying. Easy~Peasy!&lt;br /&gt;Visit these shops and save big:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.daydreamartstudios.etsy.com/"&gt;Daydream Art Studios&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.daydreamartstudios.etsy.com/"&gt;www.daydreamartstudios.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;20% all orders, free shipping on orders over $35&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.whimsybymari.etsy.com/"&gt;Whimsy by Mari&lt;/a&gt; www.&lt;a href="http://whimsybymari.etsy.com/"&gt;whimsybymari.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;20% off all orders, free shipping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cowgirlrosie.etsy.com/"&gt;cowgirlrosie&lt;/a&gt; www.cowgirlrosie.etsy.com20% off all orders, free shipping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mayleesgarden.com/"&gt;Maylees Garden&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mayleesgarden.com/"&gt;www.mayleesgarden.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 soaps for 10 bucks! Free shipping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.creativeeyestudio.esty.com/"&gt;Creative Eye Studio&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.creativeeyestudio.esty.com/"&gt;www.creativeeyestudio.esty.com&lt;/a&gt;20% off all orders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kidesign.etsy.com/"&gt;Dragonfly Design&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kidesign.etsy.com/"&gt;www.kidesign.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;20% when you buy 2 or more pet portraits OR free shipping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spoolofplenty.etsy.com/"&gt;Spool of Plenty&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.spoolofplenty.etsy.com/"&gt;www.spoolofplenty.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;20% all orders, free embroidered bib of your choice with $30 or more purchase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.veskomom.etsy.com/"&gt;Purple Gypsy Studio&lt;/a&gt; www.veskomom.etsy.com20% off all orders, free shipping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ladonnae.etsy.com/"&gt;Ladonnae Designs&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ladonnae.etsy.com/"&gt;www.ladonnae.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20% off all orders, free shipping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theartistictouch.etsy.com/"&gt;The Artistic Touch&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.theartistictouch.etsy.com/"&gt;www.theartistictouch.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10% off all orders, free shipping on orders over $35&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momosbows.etsy.com/"&gt;MoMos Bows&lt;/a&gt; www.momosbows.etsy.com20% off all orders, free shipping on orders over $35&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.julibeekitsch.etsy.com/"&gt;Julibee Kitsch&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.julibeekitsch.etsy.com/"&gt;www.julibeekitsch.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20% off all orders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thevelvetpatch.etsy.com/"&gt;The Velvet Patch&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.thevelvetpatch.etsy.com/"&gt;www.thevelvetpatch.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;free shipping on all items&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.devinprather.etsy.com/"&gt;Expressions by Devin&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.devinprather.etsy.com/"&gt;www.devinprather.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buy one card and get one free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kbecca.etsy.com/"&gt;Kbecca The Stitch Witch&lt;/a&gt; www.&lt;a href="http://kbecca.etsy.com/"&gt;kbecca.etsy.com &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20% off all orders&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-4159158595444406624?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/4159158595444406624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=4159158595444406624' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4159158595444406624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4159158595444406624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/10/octoberfest-sale-bluegrass-etsy_05.html' title='Octoberfest Sale Bluegrass Etsy'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-1064456891360538019</id><published>2008-10-04T10:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T10:07:21.014-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Octoberfest Sale Bluegrass Etsy</title><content type='html'>The Bluegrass &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ETSY&lt;/span&gt; street team is having a sale now through October 19.  Go and take a look , there are some great shops listed for the sale.  (Me included. )  Christmas will be here sooner than we know it.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MayleesGarden&lt;/span&gt; has some wonderful soap I love the peppermint and basil it is great on your hands and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;makes&lt;/span&gt; the bathroom smell divine.   Check out our blog for all the teams and their shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bluegrassetsy.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://bluegrassetsy.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-1064456891360538019?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/1064456891360538019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=1064456891360538019' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1064456891360538019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1064456891360538019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/10/octoberfest-sale-bluegrass-etsy.html' title='Octoberfest Sale Bluegrass Etsy'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-4993466381471260809</id><published>2008-10-01T20:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T20:30:33.753-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another kind of Harvest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SOQS85azx6I/AAAAAAAAANw/1eXOk6o4yJ4/s1600-h/DSC03074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252343902835558306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SOQS85azx6I/AAAAAAAAANw/1eXOk6o4yJ4/s320/DSC03074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We live very close to an Amish community.  Tonight we drove down to a trap shoot and of course the camera was with me.  I asked Dennis to stop the car!! And he did.  This is how the Amish harvest their corn.  They cut the whole field by hand, amazing isn't it?  It is so interesting to see these, like walking back into time.  It always reminds me of the Chicago Trib.  Every year about this time they printed a picture of a Grandpa and his grandson sitting on a hill  with corn stalks like this.  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SOQS9Iyo5UI/AAAAAAAAAN4/WeQDPCrZo9E/s1600-h/DSC03073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252343906962040130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SOQS9Iyo5UI/AAAAAAAAAN4/WeQDPCrZo9E/s320/DSC03073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the same farm, I snapped a picture of this horse and buggy.  It is not an uncommon site to see these buggies in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Elizabethtown&lt;/span&gt; tied out by Wally World.  It is about a 30 mile trip at least for them.  It is a lifestyle I think most of us could not even comprehend.  I have gotten to know some of them and the are very quite honest people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't do much of anything else today.  Physical Therapy this morning and then a little shopping.  Kroger's on an empty stomach.  Oh Boy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; amount of sweet stuff we bought is awful!!  Dennis bought a dozen doughnuts I bought cookies.I bought some Hummus artichoke and garlic flavor.  It is really good on flat bread.  Hummus is kind of an aquired taste but I like it for a quick lunch.&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/8667955658697286492-4993466381471260809?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/4993466381471260809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=4993466381471260809' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4993466381471260809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4993466381471260809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/10/another-kind-of-harvest.html' title='Another kind of Harvest'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SOQS85azx6I/AAAAAAAAANw/1eXOk6o4yJ4/s72-c/DSC03074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-1594055576536816543</id><published>2008-09-30T08:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T09:13:29.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SOIjX7KmvZI/AAAAAAAAANo/DySIqt2kvyo/s1600-h/DSC03041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251799009393556882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SOIjX7KmvZI/AAAAAAAAANo/DySIqt2kvyo/s320/DSC03041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A sure sign of the change of seasons in Kentucky is Harvest.  This week Norm combined the corn he planted in out field.  I enjoyed watching it grow this summer, watching Buster and Max play hide and seek in it.  Max always won!!  It was an awful year for crops, lack of rain for one.  However I think the yield surprised us all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My walnut picker uppers arrived yesterday.  We left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt; and Rachel, Gin and I walked up the lane.  Feels good to start getting my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;strength&lt;/span&gt; back finally.  When we came back there were golf clubs in the  yard and a few walnuts in the tub?  What do you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; they were doing???  Any way they did get them picked up and my yard is again safe till the next wind.  Doug plans on taking the walnuts to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Caneyville&lt;/span&gt; where they give you 12.00 per 100 pounds.  I think that maybe no walnut tree in the neighbor hood is safe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all had a great visit it was almost a party.  It is great to have young people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;around&lt;/span&gt; gets us older one going.  I hear rumors of a hay ride and bonfire in the makings too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It looks as if the hummers are movung to southern regions.  I have a few but I think they are transits.  That hammock will need to be coming in soon!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-1594055576536816543?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/1594055576536816543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=1594055576536816543' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1594055576536816543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1594055576536816543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/09/fall.html' title='Fall'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SOIjX7KmvZI/AAAAAAAAANo/DySIqt2kvyo/s72-c/DSC03041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-5623159925171166130</id><published>2008-09-27T19:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T19:37:01.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends old and new and Craft Shows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SN6_4X0Vi3I/AAAAAAAAANY/B5nEpOTKlf0/s1600-h/DSC03043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250845190747687794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SN6_4X0Vi3I/AAAAAAAAANY/B5nEpOTKlf0/s320/DSC03043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today I was like a bird out of a cage. Dennis drove me to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Radcliff&lt;/span&gt; (Pouting does work)to a craft show and Don picked me up. You know I am beginning to feel like a little old lady not being able to drive. I got to meet three of my Bluegrass &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt; Street Team. That is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LaDonna&lt;/span&gt; on the left, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Libby&lt;/span&gt; in the middle and of course me. Both are so nice and it was just fun to meet them. Libby shop is &lt;a href="http://www.mayleesgarden.etsy.com/"&gt;http://www.mayleesgarden.etsy.com/&lt;/a&gt; she sells the nicest soaps and body butter. I bought two soaps one in Lavender and one with Basil and Peppermint. Gave the lavender to KT, and kept the other for me It is wonderful. I also bought a Body Butter (isn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; a great name?) in the scent of citrus. Leaves your skin feeling divine. Go check her out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also bought fudge, over a pound. It was from &lt;a href="http://www.joshuasfriends.etsy.com/"&gt;http://www.joshuasfriends.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;, they are not on our team yet. The fudge helps families with handicapped children. It is very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tasty&lt;/span&gt;, but I will have to find some friends to take some for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bev&lt;/span&gt; Rickey was also set up there, we are long time buddies so I sat with her at her booth. Her sister Barb was visiting from Iowa so we just had a grand time. I saw so many people I knew, I really do miss being social.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SN6_4s9xrII/AAAAAAAAANg/MUx3KuUNuvs/s1600-h/DSC03046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250845196424424578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SN6_4s9xrII/AAAAAAAAANg/MUx3KuUNuvs/s320/DSC03046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TOO cute aren't they. More creations from &lt;a href="http://www.ginnymackscrafts.etsy.com/"&gt;http://www.ginnymackscrafts.etsy.com/&lt;/a&gt; they are very well priced and I would so love to see her sell some. some one out ther must have a little person who needs a Halloween bag?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-5623159925171166130?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/5623159925171166130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=5623159925171166130' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/5623159925171166130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/5623159925171166130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/09/friends-old-and-new-and-craft-shows.html' title='Friends old and new and Craft Shows'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SN6_4X0Vi3I/AAAAAAAAANY/B5nEpOTKlf0/s72-c/DSC03043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-2871990508534140369</id><published>2008-09-25T11:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:42:26.140-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Artist of the Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNuwHKE5AUI/AAAAAAAAANA/xDojRRfU4Wg/s1600-h/DSC02949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249983427640885570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNuwHKE5AUI/AAAAAAAAANA/xDojRRfU4Wg/s320/DSC02949.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK it is the ARTIST part I like the best! As a good friend says, "I Have WORK?" The street team I joined is just wonderful, I think it is because we are Kentuckians. I have also finished an interview to be featured in a Blog next week. I told my cousin yesterday sales are great, but recognition from peers is better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bluegrassetsy.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://bluegrassetsy.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take a look at our Bluegrass Blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture is of Egrets, the only good thing about this draught is the wildlife all congregate near the water that is left.  You know kinda like Africa!! That pond is usually past where my carema lens sees.  There must have been more than 50 Egrets here.  They are beautiful  but noisy.  They squawk at each other and almost croak when ever one of them moves.  When they nest in the trees a 1/2 mile away each evening we can here them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-2871990508534140369?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/2871990508534140369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=2871990508534140369' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2871990508534140369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2871990508534140369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/09/artist-of-week.html' title='Artist of the Week'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNuwHKE5AUI/AAAAAAAAANA/xDojRRfU4Wg/s72-c/DSC02949.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-539049055475273723</id><published>2008-09-24T20:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T20:50:24.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeding the Calves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNrc6T2nG0I/AAAAAAAAAMo/Cg00kTzKks8/s1600-h/DSC02981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249751209973586754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNrc6T2nG0I/AAAAAAAAAMo/Cg00kTzKks8/s320/DSC02981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OK is this not the cutest picture you have seen.  That is Little Red and he was really really hungry.  It is so cool to have him suckle your hand.  He was a twin and Momma rejected him.  He is waiting for Vicki to bring the bottles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNrc64f2hbI/AAAAAAAAAMw/GTfK765kvkg/s1600-h/DSC02984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249751219810239922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNrc64f2hbI/AAAAAAAAAMw/GTfK765kvkg/s320/DSC02984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They are feeling better now, this is Vickie feeding them.  The other ones name is Casper he is just a little larger than Red.  I love it Vick feeds calves, way to much work for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNrc7fqgW_I/AAAAAAAAAM4/IryJLpVwS5w/s1600-h/DSC02968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249751230323907570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNrc7fqgW_I/AAAAAAAAAM4/IryJLpVwS5w/s320/DSC02968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Click on this to make it larger.  Gosh is he not creepy, he could snap your finger off before you even knew it.  Look at it's eye though it is really cool.  I was telling him I bet I could get away from him and his head came out of the shell and looked right at me and stared.  I took a step backwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go get ready for a chat with Bluegrass Etsy group.&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/8667955658697286492-539049055475273723?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/539049055475273723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=539049055475273723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/539049055475273723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/539049055475273723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/09/feeding-calves.html' title='Feeding the Calves'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNrc6T2nG0I/AAAAAAAAAMo/Cg00kTzKks8/s72-c/DSC02981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-4020946626744940721</id><published>2008-09-22T14:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T14:28:24.733-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What we do for entertainment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNfhiB2HQFI/AAAAAAAAAMg/idx6nD7la8c/s1600-h/DSC02910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248911865450807378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNfhiB2HQFI/AAAAAAAAAMg/idx6nD7la8c/s320/DSC02910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Angie I know where your folks were last night!  Rescuing the backhoe across the road.  We went over to visit and maybe bottle feed the calves.  Instead we pulled up chairs and watch Neil and Stanley try to get the backhoe out.    This picture really doesn't show how deep it was.  We left before it was unstuck, but this morning it is sitting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;out&lt;/span&gt; in the field.  You can see how dry it has been this summer.  The pond is usually to where the dirt has been piled up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made a yellow cake and chocolate frosting for my little walnut picker upper.  Well maybe for Me his Mom and Doug??  I posted the picture on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Flickr&lt;/span&gt; and one of the comments was "I didn't know they looked like that".  I really do forget that so many people do not get to see nature close up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will have more posted on Ginny's shop today.  I have her set up on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;PayPal&lt;/span&gt; now so it will be easier.  Go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;take&lt;/span&gt; a look at some of the cute purses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ginnymackscrafts.etsy.com/"&gt;www.GinnyMacksCrafts.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-4020946626744940721?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/4020946626744940721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=4020946626744940721' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4020946626744940721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4020946626744940721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-we-do-for-entertainment.html' title='What we do for entertainment'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNfhiB2HQFI/AAAAAAAAAMg/idx6nD7la8c/s72-c/DSC02910.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-2234157528320808063</id><published>2008-09-20T21:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T21:34:51.555-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Onna Mor Thing</title><content type='html'>I forgot to ask you to look at my additions.  I now have my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt; blogs listed, you can mark if you want to follow my blog and I signed up for Link &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Referral.  It seems like it will be a good networking tool.  I have already had more traffic in my store.  If you want to sign up I think if you use the button on the right I get some kind of credit.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Will everyboby be glad when Igo back to work and have less time on the computer??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-2234157528320808063?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/2234157528320808063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=2234157528320808063' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2234157528320808063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/2234157528320808063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/09/onna-mor-thing.html' title='Onna Mor Thing'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-4321234577418470057</id><published>2008-09-20T21:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T21:30:51.705-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a part time job</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNWgqB9n5gI/AAAAAAAAAMI/jwrC_Ke7mCw/s1600-h/DSC02878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248277584712033794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNWgqB9n5gI/AAAAAAAAAMI/jwrC_Ke7mCw/s320/DSC02878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNWgqe9tYuI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/aIPTvWz1PiY/s1600-h/DSC02879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248277592497021666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNWgqe9tYuI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/aIPTvWz1PiY/s320/DSC02879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am the official &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNWgqoLVTjI/AAAAAAAAAMY/XSs73ymHKtk/s1600-h/DSC02881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248277594970082866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" height="214" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNWgqoLVTjI/AAAAAAAAAMY/XSs73ymHKtk/s320/DSC02881.JPG" width="671" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am the OFFICIAL NEWBORN CALF WATCHER,  Bet you didn't even know that, that was job did you??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since I have nothing else to do but read the Mitford Series in my hammock I have been designated to watch over the neighbors cattle.  The picture of the vultures are Black Vultures.  They are really a nasty breed.  They wait till a cow has calved then they bully their way in or wait till Momma has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;left and&lt;/span&gt; kill the calf.  Yesterday I watched this little one be born then watched the vultures swoop in and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;harass&lt;/span&gt; the Momma.  She was a great Mom and never left the baby.  I think I have an admirable job, don't you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;picture&lt;/span&gt; is of my walnuts.  This is just a Small fraction of them They cover my side yard.  The dogs and I scooped these up into a pile waiting for Doug to help us pick them up.  No wait the dogs didn't help, they thought it was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;game&lt;/span&gt; and carried them off!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am featured in a lovely Treasury tonight.  Thanks Deb it is lovely to be thought of. One of the nicest things about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt; and Blogs is you meet so many great people. Pleas go look and give it some love.  Hey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ang&lt;/span&gt; your there too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/treasury_list.php?room_id=10130"&gt;http://www.etsy.com/treasury_list.php?room_id=10130&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I must go.  I decided that a White Russian would make me feel better.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;WHOO&lt;/span&gt; it sure does, but my fingers cannot keep up with my brain.  Nice to know that when I drink I not only talk a lot I type too much!! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-4321234577418470057?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/4321234577418470057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=4321234577418470057' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4321234577418470057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/4321234577418470057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-have-part-time-job.html' title='I have a part time job'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNWgqB9n5gI/AAAAAAAAAMI/jwrC_Ke7mCw/s72-c/DSC02878.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-1447916843098930765</id><published>2008-09-19T10:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T10:26:19.449-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNOy12f7TCI/AAAAAAAAALg/EsF6x15_JLg/s1600-h/Ejasper650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247734629048994850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNOy12f7TCI/AAAAAAAAALg/EsF6x15_JLg/s320/Ejasper650.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;These are great aren't they. It is surprising how many outfits you can wear them with. I have a pair also (these are on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) and I get compliments &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I wear them. As much as I dislike winter, I love fall for the beautiful colors and the great clothes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; I go to the Doctor, I learn more about my arm. Actually I was perfectly happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; knowing a whole lot!! I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;significant&lt;/span&gt; bone loss, (OK where did the pieces go my brain screams) That is why there was a donor bone put in along with the plates and screws. Dr ordered a bone grower machine?? I wear it for 30 minutes a day and in is supposed to help hasten the growth. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt; go back to work for at least another 30 days. I know my arm can't, but my brain would like to. This is the longest period I have ever been off work and not being able to do much. Guys this is getting difficult only so many books to read and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;biscotti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;to eat&lt;/span&gt;. Told Dennis yesterday that we would have to move the hammock inside soon, you know by the front window!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I added a new feature last night, just a few of the blogs I read daily.  If you have never read the Daily Coyote, it is a must.  It will give you your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;aw www&lt;/span&gt; how cute every day.  Just be careful it is addictive.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-1447916843098930765?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/1447916843098930765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=1447916843098930765' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1447916843098930765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/1447916843098930765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/09/doctor-visit.html' title='Doctor Visit'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNOy12f7TCI/AAAAAAAAALg/EsF6x15_JLg/s72-c/Ejasper650.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-9164409520374795770</id><published>2008-09-18T00:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T00:27:56.564-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ETSY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kentucky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Treasury'/><title type='text'>Bluegrass Etsy Street Team</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNHWddVBpNI/AAAAAAAAALI/FrzbhNm2DE8/s1600-h/ge2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247210842440705234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNHWddVBpNI/AAAAAAAAALI/FrzbhNm2DE8/s320/ge2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNHWdig3L7I/AAAAAAAAALQ/Jhkk6omGolU/s1600-h/gb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247210843832528818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNHWdig3L7I/AAAAAAAAALQ/Jhkk6omGolU/s320/gb1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNHWdqCixII/AAAAAAAAALY/uCTnUlnpIwU/s1600-h/gb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247210845852845186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNHWdqCixII/AAAAAAAAALY/uCTnUlnpIwU/s320/gb2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have always love the color green.  It is a restful color,  easy on the eyes.  This style bracelet is going back a way for me, but I still think it is pretty.  It is lots of fun to make, kinda a bead soup bracelet.  It has jasper, jade ,sterling and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Swarovski&lt;/span&gt; in it.  The shades of the bracelet allow you to wear it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; lots of different colors.  I made one for me with some copper in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I joined a new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt; Street Team this week.  We are all artists from Kentucky.  There are just 28 of us so far, but quickly growing.  Everyone seems very nice and friendly and there is lots of talent.  &lt;a href="http://bluegrassetsy.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://bluegrassetsy.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;  here is the blog link for you to see.  I also had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;chance&lt;/span&gt; to showcase a few of them in a Treasury this morning, hey go give it some love for me OK.  &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/treasury_list_west.php?room_id=26051"&gt;http://www.etsy.com/treasury_list_west.php?room_id=26051&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-9164409520374795770?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/9164409520374795770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=9164409520374795770' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/9164409520374795770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/9164409520374795770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/09/bluegrass-etsy-street-team.html' title='Bluegrass Etsy Street Team'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNHWddVBpNI/AAAAAAAAALI/FrzbhNm2DE8/s72-c/ge2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-7037483686481644493</id><published>2008-09-15T20:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T20:16:14.952-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hummingbird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walnuts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='physical therapy'/><title type='text'>Monday, Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SM74eaxZUII/AAAAAAAAALA/GeebRg9HAd8/s1600-h/hummer2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246403817399472258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SM74eaxZUII/AAAAAAAAALA/GeebRg9HAd8/s320/hummer2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This little girl (did you know only the females have the the white tips of their tails) was ruffling her feathers this morning. She was sitting on on of the weeds in my garden. Oh wait, I mean flowers!!!! The garden kinda got away from me this year you know the one handed part of my life. Actually I do have a habit of letting flowering weeds have their way in my garden. I think they are pretty too and a whole lot hardier than some domestic flowers. My garden is a mess, but the birds love to eat the seed from my cone flowers so I leave them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Physical Therapy took a backslide last week. They thought I progressed to a 2 pound weight and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nautilus&lt;/span&gt; machine, guess what didn't. So after being in a lot of pain over the weekend this week it is no or very light &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;exercises&lt;/span&gt; and ice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;therapy&lt;/span&gt;. I am a little down over this, but I hope it is just a bump in the long road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rachael if you read this, Doug's job (walnut picking up) is ready. Holy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Moll&lt;/span&gt; those winds sure scattered my yard with walnuts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-7037483686481644493?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/7037483686481644493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=7037483686481644493' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7037483686481644493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/7037483686481644493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/09/monday-monday.html' title='Monday, Monday'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SM74eaxZUII/AAAAAAAAALA/GeebRg9HAd8/s72-c/hummer2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667955658697286492.post-3695510608273224794</id><published>2008-09-14T18:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T18:11:21.771-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ETSY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>The week went Where???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SM2J5TbxAKI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Sth04hwAw5g/s1600-h/DSC01048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246000758518775970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SM2J5TbxAKI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Sth04hwAw5g/s320/DSC01048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe it is Sunday, I have no idea where the whole week went.  I guess I spent it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;reading&lt;/span&gt; a whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;series&lt;/span&gt; of books rarely coming up for air.  I am like that when I get a good book I just have never had a whole series at the same time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bracelet and earrings are my last posting on ETSY.  The beads are beautiful, very well made,  good crisp edges and nice clean holes.  The colors are swirled making it wearable with just about everything.  I bought them from a former Etsian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The wind has been awful today, and still no rain.  Ike is traveling just west of us and we are just getting the outer bands.  Angie the lakes at Vickie are almost dry, actually only the one in front of the house has water in it.  It has been two very dry summers and I look to see a lot of trees dying in the next couple of years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667955658697286492-3695510608273224794?l=whimsybymari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/feeds/3695510608273224794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8667955658697286492&amp;postID=3695510608273224794' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3695510608273224794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667955658697286492/posts/default/3695510608273224794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whimsybymari.blogspot.com/2008/09/week-went-where.html' title='The week went Where???'/><author><name>WhimsybyMari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635397062017669229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SNUbZtG3ITI/AAAAAAAAALw/G1n2FcE8UIU/S220/PWHIMSY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5B4f47W_Eo/SM2J5TbxAKI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Sth04hwAw5g/s72-c/DSC01048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
