<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394</id><updated>2012-01-30T09:53:24.446-08:00</updated><category term='art reference'/><category term='Upper Rogue'/><category term='Washington'/><category term='meals'/><category term='peace'/><category term='California'/><category term='property'/><category term='nature'/><category term='cats'/><category term='art'/><category term='Erma Bombeck'/><category term='stupidity'/><category term='Life'/><category term='gifts'/><category term='quilts'/><category term='frozen'/><category term='food'/><category term='ducks'/><category term='family'/><category term='cappuccinos'/><category term='house'/><category term='pets'/><category term='celebrations'/><category term='coffee'/><category term='collections'/><category term='dining'/><category term='sewing'/><category term='dolls'/><category term='leaves'/><category term='van'/><category term='Jack'/><category term='wildlife'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Sandee's Ramblins</title><subtitle type='html'>A blog about my world. 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I love hearing from folks!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>691</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-1553138746752815326</id><published>2012-01-30T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T08:26:01.095-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='property'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildlife'/><title type='text'>Getting my Ducks Straight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I'm not talking about getting my ducks all in a row, I'm talking about learning the difference between one kind of duck and another.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have all sorts of winged friends visiting our little pond. I thought for sure these were wood ducks. I had my trusty camera with me then did some research at this wonderful website: &lt;a href="http://www.allaboutbirds.org/Page.aspx?pid=1189&amp;amp;ac=ac"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Cornell Lab of Ornithology&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What I was looking at were Hooded Mergansers. Sometim﻿es the "hood" is raised and it makes a very dramatic show. Of course, I thought those were even different types of ducks, not realizing the hood can&amp;nbsp;disappear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-llagmz5Ithg/TybEFpLRqpI/AAAAAAAADBs/nDeOFFW6kM4/s1600/IMG_2265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-llagmz5Ithg/TybEFpLRqpI/AAAAAAAADBs/nDeOFFW6kM4/s400/IMG_2265.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kYZsNbFzzVM/TybETtEhy9I/AAAAAAAADB0/Gxa6x_N5Z1I/s1600/IMG_2267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kYZsNbFzzVM/TybETtEhy9I/AAAAAAAADB0/Gxa6x_N5Z1I/s400/IMG_2267.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wish they would eat the bullfrogs, but they like young fish instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/655804252880343394-1553138746752815326?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/1553138746752815326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=1553138746752815326' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1553138746752815326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1553138746752815326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2012/01/getting-my-ducks-straight.html' title='Getting my Ducks Straight'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-llagmz5Ithg/TybEFpLRqpI/AAAAAAAADBs/nDeOFFW6kM4/s72-c/IMG_2265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-2602204430328893047</id><published>2012-01-28T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T20:26:05.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scared to Death of a Rock !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have no idea why I'm wired the way I am, but little &lt;span style="color: red; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tiny&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; things scare me in a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; way.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take for instance a gift my girlfriend, Kim,,left for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you reached for a quilt to snuggle under, this little guy wouldn't scare you, would he?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CiozhBT6Wn8/TySfofoBV8I/AAAAAAAADA8/dBYw6Z5wTlQ/s1600/IMG_2252.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CiozhBT6Wn8/TySfofoBV8I/AAAAAAAADA8/dBYw6Z5wTlQ/s320/IMG_2252.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What if you were vaccuuming and there he was?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ufTGHmu8gU/TySf-flnkII/AAAAAAAADBE/Afc3XD5MSOA/s1600/IMG_2254.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ufTGHmu8gU/TySf-flnkII/AAAAAAAADBE/Afc3XD5MSOA/s320/IMG_2254.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Or watering your plants?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IMsPfD0kKWI/TySgY9P9p4I/AAAAAAAADBM/nWo9MA60-wo/s1600/IMG_2256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IMsPfD0kKWI/TySgY9P9p4I/AAAAAAAADBM/nWo9MA60-wo/s320/IMG_2256.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nah, he wouldn't scare you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I&amp;nbsp;went to feed the horse. (She always greets me with a whinny.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1xUgcCrjCZw/TySgr0I4CpI/AAAAAAAADBU/CK5sbOz-zRk/s1600/IMG_2259.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1xUgcCrjCZw/TySgr0I4CpI/AAAAAAAADBU/CK5sbOz-zRk/s320/IMG_2259.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What a beautiful girl, even at her age.... but I stray from the point I'm trying to make.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vwOrMD3_75E/TyShGS2TDaI/AAAAAAAADBc/zhbXPXSmPYM/s1600/IMG_2260.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vwOrMD3_75E/TyShGS2TDaI/AAAAAAAADBc/zhbXPXSmPYM/s320/IMG_2260.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I opened the tack room door and reached for some carrots for Dessi when I saw this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;BIG GREEN FROG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yup. I jumped six feet into the air and screamed bloody murder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart was racing like crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I slowly peeked around the door to see this GIANT frog when I focused on him and discovered he was just a big fat glittery rockish frog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b_2jdEeJsAg/TyShY2q0ZoI/AAAAAAAADBk/uZFKP3Lv3WU/s1600/IMG_2262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b_2jdEeJsAg/TyShY2q0ZoI/AAAAAAAADBk/uZFKP3Lv3WU/s320/IMG_2262.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not only did I get a good laugh, but I knew&amp;nbsp;Kim had left the gift. I called her once I got to work and she got a good laugh from it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There is another story behind this little guy. Evidently, a young worker had ordered some of these and they sold out. He decided to order more only he made a mistake and ordered 200 more!&amp;nbsp; (I think he wanted 20 more.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kim told him not to worry, they would all sell and she bought one to prove it to him! At that point, she didn't hesitate to remind me of the time when we worked together for an inventor. We took snowmobile machine accessories orders and shipped them out all over the country. I was new to the job and I had to order the boxes for shipping. I did have the boss sign the order form (I learned to have him initial EVERYTHING I did.) Then one day, a semi truck arrived FILLED with boxes. Yep, I had ordered a warehouse of boxes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oooo la la, the boss was mad. I showed him his signature but the only thing that did, was make me feel better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Needless to say, I never needed to order another box as long as I worked there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't life full of fun stories?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Do you have any you want to share? Leave a comment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/655804252880343394-2602204430328893047?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/2602204430328893047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=2602204430328893047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/2602204430328893047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/2602204430328893047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2012/01/scared-to-death-of-rock.html' title='Scared to Death of a Rock !!!!'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CiozhBT6Wn8/TySfofoBV8I/AAAAAAAADA8/dBYw6Z5wTlQ/s72-c/IMG_2252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-5497845243680736484</id><published>2012-01-27T17:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T17:52:56.649-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Beer Bread</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJI5C7SYD0c/TyNT3uKnXOI/AAAAAAAADA0/IMBpXfuO2Xs/s1600/IMG_2251.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJI5C7SYD0c/TyNT3uKnXOI/AAAAAAAADA0/IMBpXfuO2Xs/s400/IMG_2251.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This beer bread is to die for. It was a gift from my friend, Janice. She and her hubby had taken us to&amp;nbsp;McGlinn's restaurant in Wenatchee where they served this bread. The meal itself was unbelievably delicious then came the bread.... I died and went to heaven. No doubt about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am going to try a recipe I found on-line and see how it measures up to McGlinn's. If it is worth sharing, I'll let you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks, Jan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-5497845243680736484?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/5497845243680736484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=5497845243680736484' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5497845243680736484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5497845243680736484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2012/01/beer-bread.html' title='Beer Bread'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJI5C7SYD0c/TyNT3uKnXOI/AAAAAAAADA0/IMBpXfuO2Xs/s72-c/IMG_2251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-7687503858552051738</id><published>2012-01-25T15:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T15:00:47.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Learn Something New ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every Day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I learned what Elk Poop looks like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't even know elk came through the school grounds, but they most certainly do. A 6-year old boy gave me a "tour" today and explained the difference between elk and deer poop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....just when I thought I knew it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;;o)﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-7687503858552051738?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/7687503858552051738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=7687503858552051738' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/7687503858552051738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/7687503858552051738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2012/01/you-learn-something-new.html' title='You Learn Something New ...'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-5494711836651903032</id><published>2012-01-20T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T07:04:08.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>These Hats Need Cats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dr. Seuss's birthday is coming up and our little elementary school celebrates big time. We take part in Read Across America. Adults dress up in Dr. Seuss costumes and wear crazy colored "Cat in the Hat" hats then we read and have a party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year, it is highly possible that this precious school, built in 1936, will be closing its doors. It will be the last Dr. Seuss celebration. With that in mind, one aid decided it would be fun to make 120 hats for the kids to wear to the party and take home with them. (Mind you, this wild-and-crazy-woman does NOT sew!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, that is where I come into the picture. I bought 4 bolts of felt which is 72" wide!! I drew up the cutting pattern for all the fabric and started cutting. I'm not going to cut it all because volunteers are coming out of the woodworks to help with this fun project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2FnJ0DFpsK8/TxmBqSutz_I/AAAAAAAADAk/GoWSdHttPew/s1600/IMG_2250+How+many+cats+for+these+hats.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2FnJ0DFpsK8/TxmBqSutz_I/AAAAAAAADAk/GoWSdHttPew/s400/IMG_2250+How+many+cats+for+these+hats.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pWj9ct8Ozc4/TxmCC42q3NI/AAAAAAAADAs/WS4gLP74_TU/s1600/IMG_2249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pWj9ct8Ozc4/TxmCC42q3NI/AAAAAAAADAs/WS4gLP74_TU/s400/IMG_2249.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-5494711836651903032?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/5494711836651903032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=5494711836651903032' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5494711836651903032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5494711836651903032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2012/01/these-hats-need-cats.html' title='These Hats Need Cats'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2FnJ0DFpsK8/TxmBqSutz_I/AAAAAAAADAk/GoWSdHttPew/s72-c/IMG_2250+How+many+cats+for+these+hats.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-8878744821105529438</id><published>2012-01-17T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T19:58:07.622-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cappuccinos'/><title type='text'>Good to the Very Last Drop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I received an expresso maker from DnJ for x-mas. Oh my.... little did they know I would love it so much. I discovered cappuccinos in Italy; one of the very few things I liked about the country.﻿ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh my, they are lovely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since we drink only almond milk, I make mine with that and it goes down so smoothly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mmmmm lip-smackin' good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-50b8unACOlU/TxZB7Pt-S6I/AAAAAAAADAQ/rBJ56uSZ1jQ/s1600/IMG_2245+good+to+the+very+last+drop.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-50b8unACOlU/TxZB7Pt-S6I/AAAAAAAADAQ/rBJ56uSZ1jQ/s400/IMG_2245+good+to+the+very+last+drop.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;la machine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C-DRTTCIKeI/TxZCJ4oWQMI/AAAAAAAADAY/pqL7VYHInXk/s1600/IMG_2247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C-DRTTCIKeI/TxZCJ4oWQMI/AAAAAAAADAY/pqL7VYHInXk/s400/IMG_2247.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing but pure coffee and foamy milk. Who knows, maybe some day I shall brave an espresso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/655804252880343394-8878744821105529438?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/8878744821105529438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=8878744821105529438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/8878744821105529438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/8878744821105529438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2012/01/good-to-very-last-drop.html' title='Good to the Very Last Drop'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-50b8unACOlU/TxZB7Pt-S6I/AAAAAAAADAQ/rBJ56uSZ1jQ/s72-c/IMG_2245+good+to+the+very+last+drop.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-7151660576626439572</id><published>2012-01-16T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T17:48:31.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Serious About Europe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;All my notes and list of web "favorites" are starting to come together. We are planning a trip to Europe in September and October of this year. What a mind-boggling experience to plan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where to go, what to see, where to stay, how to get from Point A to Point B﻿, rent a car or take the trains,&amp;nbsp;how long to spend in each city or village. Whew! A lot to absorb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My last adventure to France was six years ago and the planning took me two serious years and reams of paper. I think this won't take as much paper but some major hours of research and of course, not two years!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The big thing is that the money has been put aside for this trip and that Jack is willing to go with me this time around. Evidently he hated my being away from him for so long more than he hates the idea of flying in an airplane!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What do you think; can we cover all of this in 6 weeks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-toPEH0Sg4IA/TxR5gJWoZSI/AAAAAAAADAI/tPZLBj5-HIs/s1600/IMG_2243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-toPEH0Sg4IA/TxR5gJWoZSI/AAAAAAAADAI/tPZLBj5-HIs/s400/IMG_2243.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Places I just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;have&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to visit:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;* = re-visit and share with Jack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Paris, France*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.grillou.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"&gt;St. Girons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, France&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rocamadour, France&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ventimiglia, Italy*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nimes, France*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Loire Valley, France*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Verdun, France&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://katewille.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Mons, Belgium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Liege, Belgium (American WWII Cemetary)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://soggibottom.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Soggibottom, UK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Stonehenge, UK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Places Jack &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;must&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; visit:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Toledo, Spain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;San Sabastian, Spain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Venice, Italy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cote d'Azur, France&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Verdun, France&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;London, UK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Prague, Czechoslovakia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Munich, Germany&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Venice, Italy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Barcelona, Spain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, I wouldn't mind spending our entire time in France but Jack wants to see other countries as well. So we'll be on the road a lot which is so much fun in a foreign country. This trip will be very different because we will be renting or leasing a car. Poor Mom got dragged out in the boonies with me where cars were needed but we were forced to walk. When we knocked on the B&amp;amp;B in the Basque Country, our hosts were totally shocked that we did not have a car. I do believe we were the first visitors to arrive on foot! Hey, we were in great shape when we left France, that's for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am sure we will have to cut some places off of this list, but we shall see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/655804252880343394-7151660576626439572?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/7151660576626439572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=7151660576626439572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/7151660576626439572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/7151660576626439572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2012/01/getting-serious-about-europe.html' title='Getting Serious About Europe'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-toPEH0Sg4IA/TxR5gJWoZSI/AAAAAAAADAI/tPZLBj5-HIs/s72-c/IMG_2243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-3839155532478178954</id><published>2012-01-14T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T13:35:29.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging Long-Johns in Long-Johns</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously, it has been cold here lately. No rain. No snow. Just cold and some days cold and fog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been doing yard duty in 22° weather. Needless to say, I wear long-johns to work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jack wears his every day as well since his shop is not heated. Well, he has a wood burning stove inside but it merely heats up one small area. Mostly, it's for him to thaw out now and then as he is working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Imagine my joy when the sunshine was pouring into the house today! I figured it would be just the ticket to hang some laundry outside instead of next to the fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had to gi﻿ggle as I was hanging these to dry because there I was hanging long-johns as I was wearing long-johns. Even if I have to bring them in frozen, they will somewhat dry out. I remember Mom used to hang clothes outside and they would be frozen stiff when she brought them in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A04hK_up6pg/TxH1D58KqCI/AAAAAAAADAA/BvDCUgKNlcg/s1600/IMG_2242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A04hK_up6pg/TxH1D58KqCI/AAAAAAAADAA/BvDCUgKNlcg/s400/IMG_2242.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/655804252880343394-3839155532478178954?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/3839155532478178954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=3839155532478178954' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/3839155532478178954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/3839155532478178954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2012/01/hanging-long-johns-in-long-johns.html' title='Hanging Long-Johns in Long-Johns'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A04hK_up6pg/TxH1D58KqCI/AAAAAAAADAA/BvDCUgKNlcg/s72-c/IMG_2242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-3177428000697779845</id><published>2012-01-11T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T18:14:09.466-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frozen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leaves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art reference'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r9WRlWyza8c/Tw5ByLo-VEI/AAAAAAAAC_4/MkSVYADjquY/s1600/IMG_2006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r9WRlWyza8c/Tw5ByLo-VEI/AAAAAAAAC_4/MkSVYADjquY/s640/IMG_2006.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-3177428000697779845?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/3177428000697779845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=3177428000697779845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/3177428000697779845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/3177428000697779845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2012/01/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r9WRlWyza8c/Tw5ByLo-VEI/AAAAAAAAC_4/MkSVYADjquY/s72-c/IMG_2006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-2474537608052068401</id><published>2012-01-08T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T13:54:20.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lying Low</title><content type='html'>I thought if I did't post anything for awhile, I'd quit doing stupid things. Ummmmm, nope, 'didn't work for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IYngoelkev0/TwoPvRQcYuI/AAAAAAAAC_w/grpidKHTNgM/s1600/IMG_2214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IYngoelkev0/TwoPvRQcYuI/AAAAAAAAC_w/grpidKHTNgM/s400/IMG_2214.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is my used-to-be-nice KitchenAid toaster. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What happened to melt the top, you ask?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, you see, Jack has a habit of putting day-old bread on the top of the toaster and then setting the toaster on to toast. He had some garlic bread he was re-heating in this manner and it had been loaded with butter so I told him not to let the butter melt into the toaster. I suggested he put tin foil over the top first. Dumb. I never dreamed he would wrap the entire top with tinfoil so the heat didn't get out and the toaster melted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gross plastic smell in the whole house for hours afterwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just plain stupidity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Guess we need a toaster oven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-2474537608052068401?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/2474537608052068401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=2474537608052068401' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/2474537608052068401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/2474537608052068401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2012/01/lying-low.html' title='Lying Low'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IYngoelkev0/TwoPvRQcYuI/AAAAAAAAC_w/grpidKHTNgM/s72-c/IMG_2214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-8328923184440210672</id><published>2012-01-05T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T17:28:00.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe I Should've Sued Instead of Married</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back in&amp;nbsp;1969 when I ran the red light that brought&amp;nbsp;Officer&amp;nbsp;Jack into my life with red lights flashing and his violation ticket book in hand, I was smitten. Unlike the woman in this article: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/blogs/abc-blogs/cop-issues-speeding-ticket-asks-driver-date-she-002427538.html"&gt;MoneyHungryBroad&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't see dollar signs when he wrote me the ticket, I saw stars. Then I sat by my telephone for 12½ hours before he called me. (&lt;em&gt;I just KNEW he would call!)&lt;/em&gt; My response when he asked me out was not, "Talk to my attorney" but rather, "What took you so long?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;42 years later, he claims that although I may have paid for the ticket;he has been paying ever since. (&lt;em&gt;Cute, but oh so NOT true!&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why are people so eager to sue one another these days? We don't even have an attorney and I hope we never do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just thankful that our story turned out to be quite a happy one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-8328923184440210672?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/8328923184440210672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=8328923184440210672' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/8328923184440210672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/8328923184440210672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2012/01/maybe-i-shouldve-sued-instead-of.html' title='Maybe I Should&apos;ve Sued Instead of Married'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-1975196534892767348</id><published>2012-01-04T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T15:48:17.304-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>I Left My Brain in 2011</title><content type='html'>I swear, today is 1/4/2012 and every single day this year, I have managed to do something incredibly stupid! So, why not share with you, my blogger-type friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday afternoon, I locked my cat, Hook, in the basement bathroom &lt;u&gt;by accident&lt;/u&gt;. I was merely shutting him safely away from the raccoons but he slipped into the bathroom when I got his food and fresh water. So he was in there all night long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Close your eyes if your stomach is sensitive to grossness.) He has had diarrhea since he got his shot of antibiotics. So the poor guy had no place to go except in the waste basket. It was so lightweight that it tipped over on him. He then must have dragged the bag out of the basket and went on the bag... for the most part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this morning, I went to open the cat door for him to go out but I couldn't find him. He meowed until I found him. Meanwhile, I had opened the door to the rec room.....uh huh... carpeted, pool table, etc....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this afternoon when I went down to lock him in ... I heard him crying from the rec room! Luckily, he did not have any accident. Whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poor cat must hate me by now. I left him for 10 days then got home and took him to the vet to have surgery then locked him in the basement for 24 hours. If he runs away from home, I won't be surprised but I will certainly be sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow I can screw something else up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good evening. I'm off to play "Cribbage" with hubby. He has been cleaning my clock lately and I feel it is time for some revenge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-1975196534892767348?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/1975196534892767348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=1975196534892767348' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1975196534892767348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1975196534892767348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-left-my-brain-in-2011.html' title='I Left My Brain in 2011'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-7141667199577365966</id><published>2012-01-02T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T15:55:43.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Does a Good Deed Call in the Sheriff?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ANSWER:&amp;nbsp; When Sandee is the one doing the good deed, that's when!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went to the school today to finish a job I was working on in the staff room. I had started peeling off &lt;strong&gt;ancient&lt;/strong&gt; wallpaper border&lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;. I had checked out a security pass card to use to shut off the alarm system after entering the building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So picture this: I enter the building to find the hallway dark. I saw the red light of the alarm system and pulled out my security card and waved it in front of the red light. Then I went about my business. I unloaded my ladder and supplies and was laying paper out waiting for my BFF, Eileen to arrive and help me with the project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought I heard her car outside so I opened the door to the parking lot only to find the Sheriff standing by his car with his hand on his holster/gun. OMG! I knew I'd done something wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I smiled and walked out to him. He gave me the 3rd-degree (whatever that may be....but I felt like I was sitting in a stark room with a bare lightbulb overhead and sweat rolling down my forehead!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I gave him my name and told him I worked at the school but was actually retired so officially I&amp;nbsp;was volunteering. He asked if the (&lt;em&gt;ONLY&lt;/em&gt;) vehicle in the parking lot was mine and I said yes. He then ran the license and up I came!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told him to call the principal because he still was not convinced that I belonged there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He spoke with her and asked if she knew me. She laughed and said yes, I was one of the "good guys"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was so serious it was crazy. He scolded her and told her to make sure I had a security pass to get in the next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then Eileen arrived and I discovered that I had swiped the back of my ID card instead of the security pass card! DUH! Both are the same size plastic cards and in the dark, I grabbed the wrong one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got some good mileage out of that and were done with the job in no time. I swear, I have no clue what I would EVER do without Eileen in my life. (I do think&amp;nbsp;though that her motive for&amp;nbsp;hanging around me is for comic-relief.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-7141667199577365966?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/7141667199577365966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=7141667199577365966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/7141667199577365966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/7141667199577365966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2012/01/when-does-good-deed-call-in-sheriff.html' title='When Does a Good Deed Call in the Sheriff?'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-4439714301017689418</id><published>2012-01-01T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T09:00:34.486-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrations'/><title type='text'>How NOT To Blow Out Candles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had these great candles that I had never used along with a lovely candle holder. We had company for a New Year's dinner last night and I figured it would be the perfect time to light these candles... kinda fancy things up a bit. Nice, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sXdu41_SfmE/TwDLiNub2CI/AAAAAAAAC-0/XkvqS41HGmU/s1600/IMG_2202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sXdu41_SfmE/TwDLiNub2CI/AAAAAAAAC-0/XkvqS41HGmU/s400/IMG_2202.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After visiting Kari, I got these ideas for hors d'oeuvres:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rs5Lpxtxe6Q/TwDMqXh08lI/AAAAAAAAC_A/jKdZUxAckxU/s1600/IMG_2204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rs5Lpxtxe6Q/TwDMqXh08lI/AAAAAAAAC_A/jKdZUxAckxU/s400/IMG_2204.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xo_1yp-Qr3M/TwDM_aN55CI/AAAAAAAAC_I/-bLcaUkNtGs/s1600/IMG_2201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xo_1yp-Qr3M/TwDM_aN55CI/AAAAAAAAC_I/-bLcaUkNtGs/s400/IMG_2201.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Filling Tostitos brand scoops with finely chopped carrots, broccoli and chicken was a hit. Kari used a little mayo in hers with a dill seasoning which has garlic and other herbs in it. I found some in our natural foods section and I used grapeseed mayo. Very easy and tasty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I got out my fondu pot and made a 4-cheese sauce for crackers or veggies or whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I made what is called "boozy olives" where I soaked green olives in gin then served them. I don't like gin but everyone else who came to dinner does and they enjoyed them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I found a great recipe for garlic shrimp. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jack made corn fritters and he made the main dish which was Wild Mushroom and Chicken Stroganoff over pasta. Mmmmm. I made a spinach, feta and cranberry salad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One friend&amp;nbsp;brought some appetizers as well so we ate a plateful BEFORE the main meal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What the heck, it was the last dinner in 2011, we can all walk it off in 2012, right? Luckily, the meal was simple and no one became overstuffed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The other friend&amp;nbsp;made a German Chocolate Pie for dessert. Sounds good, doesn't it? Well, we never got the chance to find out because as she entered the house, she stumbled and dropped the pie which was in a glass pie plate. Smashed to smitherines! Luckily, she was okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were all actually thankful we didn't have dessert or we would have been uncomfortable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I then made Irish Coffee and someone brought champagne to toast in the New Year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A fun evening of eating, visiting and playing games with friends.&amp;nbsp;Good times&amp;nbsp;to say the least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j17kKcw_yxg/TwDTe-TNOWI/AAAAAAAAC_o/v2eWBoJhLyc/s1600/IMG_2205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j17kKcw_yxg/TwDTe-TNOWI/AAAAAAAAC_o/v2eWBoJhLyc/s400/IMG_2205.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I decided it was time to blow out the candles and I did with gusto. Poof! All out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This morning I was saying to Jack how nice it was that the candles didn't melt and make a mess. He walked over to them and said, "Well, they DID melt and make a mess!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I hopped up to see what he was talking about and found wax all over the wood cabinet top and splattered up the wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't believe that candles would splatter...then it dawned on me: When I blew the candles out, the melted wax that puddled near the quick had gone flying out! So I was the one who made the mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Next time, I'll pinch those flames out instead of blow on them. (Geeze)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-836nHHwbYGI/TwDQKqSPzRI/AAAAAAAAC_U/yxYelRvdMRQ/s1600/IMG_2206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-836nHHwbYGI/TwDQKqSPzRI/AAAAAAAAC_U/yxYelRvdMRQ/s400/IMG_2206.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8FhbryDSIgE/TwDQbToM2TI/AAAAAAAAC_c/iD4qv89TT5k/s1600/IMG_2208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8FhbryDSIgE/TwDQbToM2TI/AAAAAAAAC_c/iD4qv89TT5k/s400/IMG_2208.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The wax came out okay but the color stained the wood and the wall. Red is my favorite color, but not like this! I have to do some research and see how I can get it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, Blogging World..... Happy New Year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-4439714301017689418?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/4439714301017689418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=4439714301017689418' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4439714301017689418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4439714301017689418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-not-to-blow-out-candles.html' title='How NOT To Blow Out Candles'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sXdu41_SfmE/TwDLiNub2CI/AAAAAAAAC-0/XkvqS41HGmU/s72-c/IMG_2202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-7949688260100645011</id><published>2011-12-31T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T09:01:30.381-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>Raccoons: 1      Cat: 0</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ThW7It6EoY/Tv9xeR2IqZI/AAAAAAAAC-o/6hyc-TVVtSU/s1600/IMG_2193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ThW7It6EoY/Tv9xeR2IqZI/AAAAAAAAC-o/6hyc-TVVtSU/s320/IMG_2193.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We got home from out trip to find the cat food dish all bloody. My friend had been checking on Hook daily because she could tell the raccoons were getting in the garage&amp;nbsp;through the cat door and eating his food and dirtying his water!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, they got more than food. He had a nasty bite on his foot and on his cheek. It took six stitches to patch him up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Niow I am&amp;nbsp;thinking up ways I can help Hook even out the score.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-7949688260100645011?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/7949688260100645011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=7949688260100645011' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/7949688260100645011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/7949688260100645011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/12/raccoons-1-cat-0.html' title='Raccoons: 1      Cat: 0'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ThW7It6EoY/Tv9xeR2IqZI/AAAAAAAAC-o/6hyc-TVVtSU/s72-c/IMG_2193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-2680685677376164960</id><published>2011-12-29T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T09:02:00.375-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dolls'/><title type='text'>The Mystery Doll</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went through the last of our boxes in the loft of our barn. I don't even care to tell you how long those boxes were gathering dust and bat guana! One box was filled with childhood dolls. Some of them were mine and some of them were Kari's. This one was in with all my storybook dolls. He looks like that type of doll. His arms and legs do not move but his eyes open and close. This looks like a British policeman. If it came from my old dolls, it would be about 55 years old. If he is Kari's, he is about 20 years old. Of course, all of them went to Kari because I'm busy purging!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Any clues would be fun to gather and hear???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wktsHBOKQoM/Tv0313uEppI/AAAAAAAAC-U/FjfP0Een4Sw/s1600/IMG_2140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wktsHBOKQoM/Tv0313uEppI/AAAAAAAAC-U/FjfP0Een4Sw/s400/IMG_2140.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0InVmFDv8C4/Tv04Hdvta3I/AAAAAAAAC-c/L9gg15Lp1II/s1600/IMG_2141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0InVmFDv8C4/Tv04Hdvta3I/AAAAAAAAC-c/L9gg15Lp1II/s400/IMG_2141.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-2680685677376164960?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/2680685677376164960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=2680685677376164960' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/2680685677376164960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/2680685677376164960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/12/mystery-doll.html' title='The Mystery Doll'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wktsHBOKQoM/Tv0313uEppI/AAAAAAAAC-U/FjfP0Een4Sw/s72-c/IMG_2140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-5769818401764021193</id><published>2011-12-28T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T08:40:33.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Heck With the Candy Store</title><content type='html'>'just give this little girl Santa!&lt;br /&gt;When she pushed a button on the table, Santa came alive. She made sure he never stopped for long. Santa absolutely mesmerized her.&lt;br /&gt;Very precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-44C3tDL2hOk/TvtFvGoGYHI/AAAAAAAAC-I/ZTdMEQgl3GI/s1600/IMG_2158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-44C3tDL2hOk/TvtFvGoGYHI/AAAAAAAAC-I/ZTdMEQgl3GI/s400/IMG_2158.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-5769818401764021193?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/5769818401764021193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=5769818401764021193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5769818401764021193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5769818401764021193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/12/to-heck-with-candy-store.html' title='To Heck With the Candy Store'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-44C3tDL2hOk/TvtFvGoGYHI/AAAAAAAAC-I/ZTdMEQgl3GI/s72-c/IMG_2158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-4797536872278679942</id><published>2011-12-26T17:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T09:02:39.030-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Hang Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Placerville, CA... where the public restrooms were once a jail... or perhaps still are? Luckily for me, I didn't need to venture in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pz58Rp_E3jE/TvkXkkuy6DI/AAAAAAAAC8M/F1gd3ZX9tzg/s1600/IMG_2149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pz58Rp_E3jE/TvkXkkuy6DI/AAAAAAAAC8M/F1gd3ZX9tzg/s400/IMG_2149.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The shops were small and each one had its own flavor. The day before Christmas, things were hopping. We couldn't even squeeze into some of the shops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Main Street is small.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KtlRlEjxK5A/Tvkch25VuJI/AAAAAAAAC80/5O9vhczyRDU/s1600/IMG_2148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KtlRlEjxK5A/Tvkch25VuJI/AAAAAAAAC80/5O9vhczyRDU/s400/IMG_2148.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1HVMgleJO5M/Tvkc-XHgn_I/AAAAAAAAC9A/0aELq0oUpxU/s1600/IMG_2163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1HVMgleJO5M/Tvkc-XHgn_I/AAAAAAAAC9A/0aELq0oUpxU/s400/IMG_2163.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Standing outside of the hotel gave us free WiFi.... what fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tHVn3Ywt8ok/TvkdYyAD8lI/AAAAAAAAC9M/lRBh3iCm5bc/s1600/IMG_2164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tHVn3Ywt8ok/TvkdYyAD8lI/AAAAAAAAC9M/lRBh3iCm5bc/s400/IMG_2164.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Decorations sparkled indoors as the sunshine streamed in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CYJiswWYevs/TvkhRt6UOJI/AAAAAAAAC9w/s1zjtYByL6M/s1600/IMG_2145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CYJiswWYevs/TvkhRt6UOJI/AAAAAAAAC9w/s1zjtYByL6M/s400/IMG_2145.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I want a screen door like this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u4zKe11Gryk/Tvkdy_h6rxI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/zdkjhzdyqUA/s1600/IMG_2160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u4zKe11Gryk/Tvkdy_h6rxI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/zdkjhzdyqUA/s400/IMG_2160.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And lastly, I looked up across the street and gasped as I saw this guy swinging. Of course it's a dummy, but the real dummy is ALWAYS me because I jump and scream so easily! (No, I did NOT read the fine print to find out the history of Hang Town and the tree.... I think I could figure that one out on my own!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S1UpC1TOL60/TvkjQWKHFPI/AAAAAAAAC98/4NhrWau5ZCs/s1600/IMG_2162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S1UpC1TOL60/TvkjQWKHFPI/AAAAAAAAC98/4NhrWau5ZCs/s400/IMG_2162.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a fun afternoon to say the least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-4797536872278679942?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/4797536872278679942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=4797536872278679942' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4797536872278679942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4797536872278679942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/12/hang-town.html' title='Hang Town'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pz58Rp_E3jE/TvkXkkuy6DI/AAAAAAAAC8M/F1gd3ZX9tzg/s72-c/IMG_2149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-5983972787620241021</id><published>2011-12-24T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T09:03:03.868-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Warm Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BhQZK10os40/TvX_EOP9YEI/AAAAAAAAC8A/5CopGQNEwDA/s1600/IMG_2058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BhQZK10os40/TvX_EOP9YEI/AAAAAAAAC8A/5CopGQNEwDA/s640/IMG_2058.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This wheelbarrow was made by my dad. Dad died 34 years ago now. Wow, it doesn't seem possible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So this old wheelbarrow was out&amp;nbsp;in Mom's&amp;nbsp;barn when she moved a few years back. No one wanted it and we had just enough room in the back of our truck for it. Eventually, it made its way to D and J's&amp;nbsp;backyard; knowing it would&amp;nbsp;be a good home for it. Joseph painted it and set it in their garden. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I understand the chickens all climbed up and explored every inch of it the minute it landed in the garden. They are so darn much fun to watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So nothing gone to waste. Wheelbarrow recycled. Warm memories pouring forth and warm memories being made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-5983972787620241021?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/5983972787620241021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=5983972787620241021' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5983972787620241021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5983972787620241021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/12/warm-memories.html' title='Warm Memories'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BhQZK10os40/TvX_EOP9YEI/AAAAAAAAC8A/5CopGQNEwDA/s72-c/IMG_2058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-6179610160613299090</id><published>2011-12-21T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T09:09:03.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cancer Sucks. Period.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cancer does not effect only the person who has the horrible disease, but the family and loved ones surrounding him/her. I hate it. Who doesn't?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate the energy it sucks from everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate the time it takes for all the tests, the bloodwork, then the "treatments." Time away from family, from work, from daily activities. Precious time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And most of all, I hate the crap-shoot that the patient must play throughout the whole ordeal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is a crapsoot. Nothing more. Nothing less.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd rather play the lottery and I'm not a&amp;nbsp;gambling person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A friend of Joseph and Danette who has gone through the crap-shoot herself, sent Joseph a hat to keep his bald head warm. The words say it all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l1pNqmqcwc8/TvJ_Z9CBp0I/AAAAAAAAC70/atzq1XaqFi0/s1600/IMG_2071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l1pNqmqcwc8/TvJ_Z9CBp0I/AAAAAAAAC70/atzq1XaqFi0/s400/IMG_2071.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;F*#*! Cancer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-6179610160613299090?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/6179610160613299090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=6179610160613299090' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6179610160613299090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6179610160613299090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/12/cancer-sucks-period.html' title='Cancer Sucks. Period.'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l1pNqmqcwc8/TvJ_Z9CBp0I/AAAAAAAAC70/atzq1XaqFi0/s72-c/IMG_2071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-4512381638060756716</id><published>2011-12-17T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T15:29:02.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Pretty Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought I'd post some cool photos before we head out for CA. Enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Cnmog8ef8g/Tu0jedrsRsI/AAAAAAAAC7E/e6DSecbf3qM/s1600/IMG_1294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Cnmog8ef8g/Tu0jedrsRsI/AAAAAAAAC7E/e6DSecbf3qM/s400/IMG_1294.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is the bald-faced hornets' nest which fell during some high winds. The shell is like paper and feels strong enough to write on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ro6TYyahpKU/Tu0j4VSpYdI/AAAAAAAAC7M/Shs5EG3pLGw/s1600/IMG_2022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ro6TYyahpKU/Tu0j4VSpYdI/AAAAAAAAC7M/Shs5EG3pLGw/s400/IMG_2022.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bScXSE9qpSo/Tu0kXddQmtI/AAAAAAAAC7U/Z-h2hW3Bzfc/s1600/IMG_2031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bScXSE9qpSo/Tu0kXddQmtI/AAAAAAAAC7U/Z-h2hW3Bzfc/s400/IMG_2031.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AK4RkZM-oDk/Tu0kwvaE-tI/AAAAAAAAC7c/klDodJB8gDo/s1600/IMG_2033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AK4RkZM-oDk/Tu0kwvaE-tI/AAAAAAAAC7c/klDodJB8gDo/s400/IMG_2033.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nM8453-sJz8/Tu0lJM_0ztI/AAAAAAAAC7k/ocx9ZSD7H5w/s1600/IMG_1164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nM8453-sJz8/Tu0lJM_0ztI/AAAAAAAAC7k/ocx9ZSD7H5w/s400/IMG_1164.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-4512381638060756716?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/4512381638060756716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=4512381638060756716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4512381638060756716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4512381638060756716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/12/some-pretty-photos.html' title='Some Pretty Photos'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Cnmog8ef8g/Tu0jedrsRsI/AAAAAAAAC7E/e6DSecbf3qM/s72-c/IMG_1294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-6542617727667480675</id><published>2011-12-17T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T07:58:54.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Elk Have Arrived</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once again, the elk are out. I could see the cars stopping on the main road so I knew they were out. I took my camera with me as I walked to the mailbox. They weren't close, but they sure were beautiful as ever. There were deer, elk and wild turkeys all in the same field. How lucky am I to be able to see that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is how far away there were from me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GKGVn7Q4MQw/Tuy7OCg1duI/AAAAAAAAC6s/midh1KQRFTo/s1600/IMG_2020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GKGVn7Q4MQw/Tuy7OCg1duI/AAAAAAAAC6s/midh1KQRFTo/s400/IMG_2020.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is how close I got with my zoom lens!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hrYBsHR1D-k/Tuy7dCm685I/AAAAAAAAC60/gVVl91Z7-3I/s1600/IMG_2014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hrYBsHR1D-k/Tuy7dCm685I/AAAAAAAAC60/gVVl91Z7-3I/s400/IMG_2014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Huge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P-E2YSdpWW4/Tuy7pqBqcOI/AAAAAAAAC68/vkUUmRhjAyw/s1600/IMG_2016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P-E2YSdpWW4/Tuy7pqBqcOI/AAAAAAAAC68/vkUUmRhjAyw/s400/IMG_2016.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-6542617727667480675?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/6542617727667480675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=6542617727667480675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6542617727667480675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6542617727667480675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/12/elk-have-arrived.html' title='The Elk Have Arrived'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GKGVn7Q4MQw/Tuy7OCg1duI/AAAAAAAAC6s/midh1KQRFTo/s72-c/IMG_2020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-4230670879473289450</id><published>2011-12-15T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T16:34:24.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Quilt Finished</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Although I didn't make the quilt top, I did put this together and quilt it on my Bernina Aurora 440. The top was purchased by my son-in-law in Guatemala. It is all crewel work on muslin. I had problems with two sides as the embroidery work made the sides of the quilt pucker. So I had these mini ocean waves around the sides to try and work in. I just treated them like a sleeve in a child's dress! I used muslin on the back and binding so as not to detract from the lovely work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am going to give the quilt back as a gift to my s-i-l as he has no clue it is in my possession. He has had other more important issues to deal with.... like cancer... bless his sweet heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope when he curls up under this, he will feel the love sewn in between all those lovely bright colors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pv9ATc_XRFo/TuqRW4dG16I/AAAAAAAAC6c/55G9rwJY81Q/s1600/IMG_2000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pv9ATc_XRFo/TuqRW4dG16I/AAAAAAAAC6c/55G9rwJY81Q/s400/IMG_2000.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo-N1xO5v4Q/TuqRvNLyfII/AAAAAAAAC6k/jBCLFyWBpYA/s1600/IMG_2001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo-N1xO5v4Q/TuqRvNLyfII/AAAAAAAAC6k/jBCLFyWBpYA/s400/IMG_2001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-4230670879473289450?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/4230670879473289450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=4230670879473289450' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4230670879473289450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4230670879473289450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/12/another-quilt-finished.html' title='Another Quilt Finished'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pv9ATc_XRFo/TuqRW4dG16I/AAAAAAAAC6c/55G9rwJY81Q/s72-c/IMG_2000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-1831160986746195376</id><published>2011-12-05T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T06:24:38.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brrrr... Someone Froze our Sunlight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, we have not seen the sunshine since we left California! It has been freezing and foggy every day. We are burning through our wood, (pun intended!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walking through the woods is very eery. The fog has just enough moisure in it&amp;nbsp;to wet things down then the frost comes. All the spiderwebs are showing up in the darndest places! There was one hanging from a 70' tall pine tree&amp;nbsp;and it angled down to earth. With the frost, it looked like a kite string. We drove through it yesterday and it took quite a bit to break it. It made me wonder just how many spiders or spiderwebs we must breathe in on a daily basis without having any clue to their existence! (Here I thought I was a vegetarian....but after seeing their crisscross of webs where I walk, I'll lay odds I've eaten spiders!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....Which reminds me of a camping trip years ago. I had a cast iron Dutch Oven outside the tent. One evening, I filled it with water and boiled up some pasta. I had it all made and was stirring the cheese into the "gourmet" meal when I discovered SEVERAL earwigs! OMG! They were impossible to retrieve. I just kept stirring and served it up. I figured if my family didn't know, I wasn't going to tell them. Besides, I'm sure it added a bit of protein to the meal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is our railing on our deck. I had no clue it was full of spiderwebs. One cannot see them in the sunshine. But the are certainly EVERY WHERE. (Trust me.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V8m2DNsrVuM/TtwGm8dZ1jI/AAAAAAAAC6E/iniVe35bpxg/s1600/IMG_1974.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V8m2DNsrVuM/TtwGm8dZ1jI/AAAAAAAAC6E/iniVe35bpxg/s400/IMG_1974.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qUVE6GdX-gc/TtwG9bb8dCI/AAAAAAAAC6M/MbetJE3SDho/s1600/IMG_1975.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qUVE6GdX-gc/TtwG9bb8dCI/AAAAAAAAC6M/MbetJE3SDho/s400/IMG_1975.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bJ-PQ-J3dao/TtwHQTTzoRI/AAAAAAAAC6U/MjskMkth-3I/s1600/IMG_1976.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bJ-PQ-J3dao/TtwHQTTzoRI/AAAAAAAAC6U/MjskMkth-3I/s400/IMG_1976.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-1831160986746195376?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/1831160986746195376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=1831160986746195376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1831160986746195376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1831160986746195376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/12/brrrr-someone-froze-our-sunlight.html' title='Brrrr... Someone Froze our Sunlight!'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V8m2DNsrVuM/TtwGm8dZ1jI/AAAAAAAAC6E/iniVe35bpxg/s72-c/IMG_1974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-1837515456453137862</id><published>2011-12-04T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T15:34:05.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sweet and Timely Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my birthday surprises was a package from &lt;a href="http://amy-littletreasures.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;filled with these amazing note cards. I swear, I had circled note cards in my &lt;a href="http://www.currentcatalog.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Current catalog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the very day these arrived. Perfect timing and oh so much better than store bought cards. Thanks, Amy for thinking about me and sharing your talents with me. Hugs!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7dhDGYIwvs/TtwCutDsMeI/AAAAAAAAC58/WyBA44t-XNI/s1600/IMG_1977.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7dhDGYIwvs/TtwCutDsMeI/AAAAAAAAC58/WyBA44t-XNI/s400/IMG_1977.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-1837515456453137862?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/1837515456453137862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=1837515456453137862' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1837515456453137862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1837515456453137862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/12/sweet-and-timely-gift.html' title='A Sweet and Timely Gift'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7dhDGYIwvs/TtwCutDsMeI/AAAAAAAAC58/WyBA44t-XNI/s72-c/IMG_1977.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-5283893640126496825</id><published>2011-12-01T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T17:56:47.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Kind of Grapes!</title><content type='html'>We arrived in CA and our grandkids were in the backyard. I kept hearing their voices but couldn't see the kids. Then I spotted them ABOVE me! Oh my, it was a "Kodak Moment"!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1qHykJEphK0/TtgroLpM8GI/AAAAAAAAC5c/p_UTCv1AnM0/s1600/IMG_1796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1qHykJEphK0/TtgroLpM8GI/AAAAAAAAC5c/p_UTCv1AnM0/s400/IMG_1796.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yup, they were hanging in the grape arbor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GBoEYUzLCQg/TtgsElRMi9I/AAAAAAAAC5k/7BrdeDI8_24/s1600/IMG_1799.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GBoEYUzLCQg/TtgsElRMi9I/AAAAAAAAC5k/7BrdeDI8_24/s400/IMG_1799.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Check out the mustache... and to think, he is only 5 years old!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cfUMRTxkhXs/Ttgsa_Q-AgI/AAAAAAAAC5s/gGUJsKB6juE/s1600/IMG_1802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cfUMRTxkhXs/Ttgsa_Q-AgI/AAAAAAAAC5s/gGUJsKB6juE/s400/IMG_1802.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even Zipper was hanging out for a photo-op!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-esREYmYbCyg/TtgszMZukTI/AAAAAAAAC50/07GY0TKSGVA/s1600/IMG_1804.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-esREYmYbCyg/TtgszMZukTI/AAAAAAAAC50/07GY0TKSGVA/s400/IMG_1804.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-5283893640126496825?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/5283893640126496825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=5283893640126496825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5283893640126496825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5283893640126496825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-kind-of-grapes.html' title='My Kind of Grapes!'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1qHykJEphK0/TtgroLpM8GI/AAAAAAAAC5c/p_UTCv1AnM0/s72-c/IMG_1796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-2845844754377818979</id><published>2011-11-21T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T11:30:10.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Leave</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are taking a leave to go to CA to be with Danette, Joseph, Kai and Zoe. Joseph is undergoing chemo as his lymphoma has returned with a vengeance. He has to have one round in his spine then a few days later,&amp;nbsp;more chemo in the rest of his body. Needless to say, he is very sick during this process. Just as he&amp;nbsp;starts feeling stronger, it's time to do it again. Such is the cycle of chemo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We will go to keep the kids busy and to help wherever possible. It isn't much but it's what Danette needs right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since it's Thanksgiving.... I thought I'd express a few things that I am thankful for. I am thankful for my husband, Jack, who continually amazes me with his talents and skills as an overall builder, cabinetmaker, plumber, electrician, lumberjack, bricklayer, etc.... the list goes on and on. One only has to look around our home and property to see the beauty he has created with his hands. He amazes me too in how he puts up with me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am thankful for my daughters. All moms should be blessed with such awesome children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am thankful for my family and extended family. The in-laws and the out-laws. I know in my heart that if ever I needed help, all I would have to do is pick up the phone and dial any one of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am thankful for my friends. The older I get, the fewer I have. Those still remaining are like precious gems to me. Again, I know each of them would come running if ever I needed anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm thankful for living in America. I get frustrated up to my eyeballs with our government but all in all, I feel quite lucky to be living here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll focus on all of you and your goodness&amp;nbsp;this Thanksgiving and shout out an extra &lt;strong&gt;Thank You!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this photo so much I thought it would be a good one to share. The shadows and golden tone from the early morning sunshine had me rather entranced. If the sun didn't move so quickly, I may have sat there for hours just enjoying the patterns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yh2IVUGZuZ4/TsqPcFoFDOI/AAAAAAAAC5M/gpj_-47XV34/s1600/IMG_1769.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yh2IVUGZuZ4/TsqPcFoFDOI/AAAAAAAAC5M/gpj_-47XV34/s400/IMG_1769.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bby__n-F2Xc/TsqPz7lhVKI/AAAAAAAAC5U/IYa6o5x_Axk/s1600/IMG_1770.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bby__n-F2Xc/TsqPz7lhVKI/AAAAAAAAC5U/IYa6o5x_Axk/s400/IMG_1770.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-2845844754377818979?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/2845844754377818979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=2845844754377818979' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/2845844754377818979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/2845844754377818979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/11/on-leave.html' title='On Leave'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yh2IVUGZuZ4/TsqPcFoFDOI/AAAAAAAAC5M/gpj_-47XV34/s72-c/IMG_1769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-1593650603416079893</id><published>2011-11-20T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T08:59:38.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Snowing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Well..... for&amp;nbsp;½ an hour anyway.) This is our second "snow" this year. The first was just a dusting two weeks ago and then yesterday. It hung in the trees and stuck to the ground but the sunshine popped out and melted it all away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't get me wrong, I'm happy when the snow does NOT stick. I just enjoy how lovely it looks from the warmth of my home. I do not enjoy the need to dress like the Michelin Man to go outdoors and slush around in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 weeks ago at the library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W1HJlLwcJf0/Tskw2ph_LOI/AAAAAAAAC48/Qtrvs9yV_ug/s1600/IMG_1763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W1HJlLwcJf0/Tskw2ph_LOI/AAAAAAAAC48/Qtrvs9yV_ug/s400/IMG_1763.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The view from my favorite window in&amp;nbsp;the attic closet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r58e0uorSPQ/TskxGBO76OI/AAAAAAAAC5E/T3Grc2ManQY/s1600/IMG_1793.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r58e0uorSPQ/TskxGBO76OI/AAAAAAAAC5E/T3Grc2ManQY/s400/IMG_1793.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-1593650603416079893?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/1593650603416079893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=1593650603416079893' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1593650603416079893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1593650603416079893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-snowing.html' title='It&apos;s Snowing!'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W1HJlLwcJf0/Tskw2ph_LOI/AAAAAAAAC48/Qtrvs9yV_ug/s72-c/IMG_1763.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-2326382336020972728</id><published>2011-11-19T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T07:46:02.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Market Bag Spin-off</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, now that my BFF Eileen knows the secret about a student's new book bag, I can post this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This precious 8th grade girl has begged and begged me to make her a dress. She even drew up a design. Well, I didn't want to make her a dress and have her all disappointed so I offered to make her a book bag. She agreed. Then she told me what she wanted on it and what colors and how long the straps had to be, etc. ... &lt;u&gt;and&lt;/u&gt; it had to be able to carry her binder and all of her books! Whew! Tall order.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made the bag and took it to the school office. I had typed up a "contract" with terms for her to sign. She had to agree before seeing the bag or knowing exactly what it was that she would not tell anyone at school where she got the bag or who made it. If she agreed to those terms, she could have the gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She signed and got the bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She loves it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peace Out!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oAOOp8cj6qA/TsfPB7tC3JI/AAAAAAAAC4w/-yOKgZzuqTc/s1600/IMG_1756.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oAOOp8cj6qA/TsfPB7tC3JI/AAAAAAAAC4w/-yOKgZzuqTc/s400/IMG_1756.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-2326382336020972728?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/2326382336020972728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=2326382336020972728' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/2326382336020972728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/2326382336020972728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/11/market-bag-spin-off.html' title='A Market Bag Spin-off'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oAOOp8cj6qA/TsfPB7tC3JI/AAAAAAAAC4w/-yOKgZzuqTc/s72-c/IMG_1756.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-5028852013010471242</id><published>2011-11-16T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T07:50:42.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Library Busy-ness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before going to visit Mom, I was up to my eyeballs with the library's annual book sale. Since I'm the president of the Friends of the Library, I needed to be involved every step of the way. I remember last year several of us said we really needed to have two annual sales so we didn't have so many books. Yup, we were saying it again this year. So I'll find a time when the weather is nice and we can throw some tables outside and have another sale. We have to haul them from a storage shed outside the library anyway, so it won't be much further to the parking lot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, we raised $700. Not bad for a cold, wet, blustery weekend sale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to say it was due to the fantastic volunteers in our little community. They are amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e3Kicw9hbEw/TsPbM6tAtrI/AAAAAAAAC4g/75AK7mc2lfg/s1600/IMG_1766.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e3Kicw9hbEw/TsPbM6tAtrI/AAAAAAAAC4g/75AK7mc2lfg/s400/IMG_1766.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HQVv3Jb3wLQ/TsPbg1MzZ1I/AAAAAAAAC4o/Z3lJdhTf5rQ/s1600/IMG_1768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HQVv3Jb3wLQ/TsPbg1MzZ1I/AAAAAAAAC4o/Z3lJdhTf5rQ/s400/IMG_1768.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-5028852013010471242?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/5028852013010471242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=5028852013010471242' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5028852013010471242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5028852013010471242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/11/library-busy-ness.html' title='Library Busy-ness'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e3Kicw9hbEw/TsPbM6tAtrI/AAAAAAAAC4g/75AK7mc2lfg/s72-c/IMG_1766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-1711890304550622287</id><published>2011-11-15T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T07:59:56.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisters and Twins, but not Twin Sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've returned home from a quick visit to Mom's. I even got to see&amp;nbsp;my aunt, my sister, my "twin" brother and his wife, two&amp;nbsp;nieces&amp;nbsp;a grandniece and a grandnephew... all without leaving Mom's! The others were up to their eyeballs with rocks at a rock show!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sisters:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CtxxCXttAGk/TsKKB7OMrmI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/wETIggJzt-A/s1600/IMG_5412.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CtxxCXttAGk/TsKKB7OMrmI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/wETIggJzt-A/s400/IMG_5412.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Oh, you never knew I had a twin brother? Well, check it out..... we are both 65 years old. Is that cool or what? I cannot imagine it, but Mom says it was no problem having us so close together. (Notice she waited 4 years before having another child!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PaMGlbkeErM/TsKJ5jwy7UI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/AiU9TutlAOM/s1600/IMG_5416.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PaMGlbkeErM/TsKJ5jwy7UI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/AiU9TutlAOM/s400/IMG_5416.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Actually, we celebrate 13 days every year that we are the same age, then he takes the lead, as usual!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;As different as we all are, there is something special about having family around. We might disagree on many subjects but the importance of the love of family is one thing we all agree upon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Another special thing for me is that my sister-in-laws are like sisters and my brother-in-law is&amp;nbsp;like a fourth brother. It is as if we were all raised together.... strange, but they do&amp;nbsp;fit so well into the quirkiness of the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;So turning 65 wasn't as painful as I imagined. Being surrounded by family must have been the magic pill I was meant to swallow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Now..... I'm working towards 66!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/655804252880343394-1711890304550622287?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/1711890304550622287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=1711890304550622287' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1711890304550622287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1711890304550622287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/11/sisters-and-twins-but-not-twin-sisters.html' title='Sisters and Twins, but not Twin Sisters'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CtxxCXttAGk/TsKKB7OMrmI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/wETIggJzt-A/s72-c/IMG_5412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-4147370120323050460</id><published>2011-11-09T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T16:06:07.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>11.11.11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11.11.11 will be my 65th birthday. I think that makes me an OFFICIAL SENIOR CITIZEN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-joaaI9Nclx0/TrsTL0b3p-I/AAAAAAAAC4I/JsyUhWU4GVA/s1600/IMG_7472+Mom+n+Melissa+July+2010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-joaaI9Nclx0/TrsTL0b3p-I/AAAAAAAAC4I/JsyUhWU4GVA/s400/IMG_7472+Mom+n+Melissa+July+2010.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yup, 65 years ago, this beautiful woman, (the one on the left...my sweet niece is on the right), gave birth to me two full months premature on 11.11.1946. The story goes that I was allergic to Mom's milk so I had a black wet nurse. Dad used to tell me that I got my curls from her milk! Then he'd say I got my curls from eating burned food. It came down to the fact that I got my curls from Dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;65 years. Wow! I honestly thought I would die before my 30th birthday. I seriously believed it. I even had the way I would die all figured out... aka... murder! Oh my! And that was before &lt;em&gt;CSI&lt;/em&gt; and all the gore on t.v these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I was wrong. Here I am 65 and Mom is 88. Other than pneumonia right now, she is healthy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You want to know something? I get to&amp;nbsp;celebrate my 65th birthday with Mom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm hitching a ride with a friend to Washington and will walk, giggle, put puzzles together and love being with Mom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't care if the sun doesn't shine,&amp;nbsp;we shall have&amp;nbsp;three glorious days together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-4147370120323050460?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/4147370120323050460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=4147370120323050460' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4147370120323050460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4147370120323050460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/11/111111.html' title='11.11.11'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-joaaI9Nclx0/TrsTL0b3p-I/AAAAAAAAC4I/JsyUhWU4GVA/s72-c/IMG_7472+Mom+n+Melissa+July+2010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-2492325632562060266</id><published>2011-11-06T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T06:47:51.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bald Faced Hornets' Nest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W17hFNhP2j4/TradC4OWVVI/AAAAAAAAC4A/J3HPNsi4zO8/s1600/IMG_1440+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W17hFNhP2j4/TradC4OWVVI/AAAAAAAAC4A/J3HPNsi4zO8/s640/IMG_1440+-+Copy.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One thing about the caterpillars eating all the leaves from the trees: we can see the hornets' nests!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-2492325632562060266?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/2492325632562060266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=2492325632562060266' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/2492325632562060266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/2492325632562060266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/11/bald-faced-hornets-nest.html' title='Bald Faced Hornets&apos; Nest'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W17hFNhP2j4/TradC4OWVVI/AAAAAAAAC4A/J3HPNsi4zO8/s72-c/IMG_1440+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-3232426626405585667</id><published>2011-11-05T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T08:00:37.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Living Stump</title><content type='html'>A &lt;b&gt;living stump&lt;/b&gt; is created when a live &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tree" title="Tree"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is cut and its &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tree_stump" title="Tree stump"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;stump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; remains in the ground. The stump and root system may remain alive for several years if its roots &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grafting" title="Grafting"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;graft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to nearby living trees.&lt;sup class="reference" id="cite_ref-0"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Living_stump#cite_note-0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;1&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; A living stump capable of producing sprouts or &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cutting_(plant)" title="Cutting (plant)"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;cuttings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is known as a &lt;i&gt;stool&lt;/i&gt;, and is used in the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coppicing" title="Coppicing"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;coppicing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; method of &lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Woodland_management" title="Woodland management"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;woodland management&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. (Source: Wikipedia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For 30 years I have known about living stumps. What I didn't know was that they are common. The only one I was aware of is at the Rogue River Gorge. One day, I was walking back from the mail box when I looked over in our woods and saw a living stump. I was so jazzed. Why hadn't I seen it before? I'm always looking for photo ops. Then I saw another one and another one! These photos are of the first one I discovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8SN5mBCK87w/TrVOTUM6quI/AAAAAAAAC3w/IAJ2gg2gV2M/s1600/IMG_8498+living+stump.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8SN5mBCK87w/TrVOTUM6quI/AAAAAAAAC3w/IAJ2gg2gV2M/s400/IMG_8498+living+stump.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GmEszDKo1_8/TrVOmurS_jI/AAAAAAAAC34/6X4K88klJrM/s1600/IMG_8499+living+stump.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GmEszDKo1_8/TrVOmurS_jI/AAAAAAAAC34/6X4K88klJrM/s400/IMG_8499+living+stump.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-3232426626405585667?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/3232426626405585667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=3232426626405585667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/3232426626405585667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/3232426626405585667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/11/living-stump.html' title='Living Stump'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8SN5mBCK87w/TrVOTUM6quI/AAAAAAAAC3w/IAJ2gg2gV2M/s72-c/IMG_8498+living+stump.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-7920253767015077007</id><published>2011-11-04T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T07:50:48.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beware of Gifts...They Might Bite You in the Butt</title><content type='html'>Sure enough, I gave Jack an iTouch for his birthday so he would have more room for all his music. He can also talk to one daughter who has a smart phone via Face Time. So the two of them talk "shop" all the time and I am clueless. I like being clueless sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after this morning, I now know I need to do some research and find out just what this iTouch can do. I found out one thing.... it is a recording device.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack called me in the living room. He had his iTouch plugged into our stereo system. I thought I was going to have to stand there and listen to yet another singer he has "discovered"! But what came out of those speakers was not music..... it was me snoring. In Dolby Surround Sound nearly full blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh great. What was I thinking when I gave him this gift? Oh yeah, I was thinking I'd get his old iPod and I could download French lessons and listen to French all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit, it was funny. He got just about every one of my various snores. I didn't know I had different ones, but I most certainly do. So we stood in the living room and had a glorious comic relief moment&amp;nbsp;at my expense. I just hope he doesn't learn how to post to YouTube or I'm in big trouble!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-7920253767015077007?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/7920253767015077007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=7920253767015077007' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/7920253767015077007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/7920253767015077007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/11/beware-of-giftsthey-might-bite-you-in.html' title='Beware of Gifts...They Might Bite You in the Butt'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-7175142235925971274</id><published>2011-10-31T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:58:55.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FOUND in Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was walking home after putting some mail out this morning and came upon this Western Pond Turtle in the middle of the road. I don't know where she was headed, but it was a dangerous place to stop for a rest. I picked her up and carried her home with me so I could snap some photos. I have never been this close to one before because they are so timid when we go down to our pond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are endangered because of shrinking habitat and increasing predators, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_3dZBt32W6k/Tq8Y7-2-T-I/AAAAAAAAC3Q/X2OZixpnGKk/s1600/IMG_1743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_3dZBt32W6k/Tq8Y7-2-T-I/AAAAAAAAC3Q/X2OZixpnGKk/s400/IMG_1743.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0mp3ALSJec8/Tq8ZRE7HlcI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/Tj34nj3L_PY/s1600/IMG_1745.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0mp3ALSJec8/Tq8ZRE7HlcI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/Tj34nj3L_PY/s400/IMG_1745.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TVtaop-U8iM/Tq8Zj8G7trI/AAAAAAAAC3g/RePZs149_kE/s1600/IMG_1747.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TVtaop-U8iM/Tq8Zj8G7trI/AAAAAAAAC3g/RePZs149_kE/s400/IMG_1747.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-7175142235925971274?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/7175142235925971274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=7175142235925971274' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/7175142235925971274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/7175142235925971274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/10/found-in-road.html' title='FOUND in Road'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_3dZBt32W6k/Tq8Y7-2-T-I/AAAAAAAAC3Q/X2OZixpnGKk/s72-c/IMG_1743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-1011278052993058887</id><published>2011-10-29T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T13:38:06.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hobbit Land</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are having a new firebreak put into our underworld brush below the house. I love walking through this scrub area as it reminds me of the stories about the hobits. I think they might just have lived here at one time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXUEMytdlk4/TqxgNDSCaHI/AAAAAAAAC1M/6IMrefS8v78/s1600/IMG_1725.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXUEMytdlk4/TqxgNDSCaHI/AAAAAAAAC1M/6IMrefS8v78/s400/IMG_1725.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sQlpKCFZjtY/Tqxgm5rYwjI/AAAAAAAAC1U/HvvMIRJOxR8/s1600/IMG_1732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sQlpKCFZjtY/Tqxgm5rYwjI/AAAAAAAAC1U/HvvMIRJOxR8/s400/IMG_1732.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o7YXc5TvTMk/TqxhHJmhqUI/AAAAAAAAC1c/5EFp-r-tdLs/s1600/IMG_1734.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o7YXc5TvTMk/TqxhHJmhqUI/AAAAAAAAC1c/5EFp-r-tdLs/s400/IMG_1734.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know the fox, coyote, quail, doves and rabbits sure like this area. I hope we don't disturb them too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-1011278052993058887?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/1011278052993058887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=1011278052993058887' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1011278052993058887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1011278052993058887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/10/hobbit-land.html' title='Hobbit Land'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXUEMytdlk4/TqxgNDSCaHI/AAAAAAAAC1M/6IMrefS8v78/s72-c/IMG_1725.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-6675199418825012465</id><published>2011-10-25T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T06:40:31.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ta Dah !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's about time I have a "Ta Dah" moment. I need more of these so I can wrap up some of the many projects I started but for some reason&amp;nbsp;have not finished.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This quilt has a story to it. I began by wanting to use up my scraps. I figured I could lay the rows out so the colors would appear like a rainbow.&amp;nbsp;Nope. I didn't like it. No matter how I tossed up the pieces, I didn't like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I8B_o-rjzvA/TqWomRctUSI/AAAAAAAACzA/fZp_DVLQyr0/s1600/IMG_8626.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I8B_o-rjzvA/TqWomRctUSI/AAAAAAAACzA/fZp_DVLQyr0/s320/IMG_8626.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I began taking away colors. I can't believe that the first color I took AWAY was red. Red - my favorite color. Then I tossed the pink out and the orange ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I ended up with one that is much more pleasing to the eye. Well, to my eye(s)&amp;nbsp;anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I put the pieces together at a retreat this year and then set it aside. I dragged it out again last week and decided I really like it. It is bright and cheerful. So it is going to be a gift to bring cheer and light to the owner. I thought about the person as I quilted away and I poured love, healthy, happy thoughts and more love into my stitches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have studied my color wheel and just cannot figure out why this works. Purple and yellow are opposite then I have turquoise and green. If anyone can explain what happened, please let me know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-evY1L42NTUs/TqWpR1r_EII/AAAAAAAACzI/KX60RG8dalw/s1600/IMG_1678+Ta+Dah.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="435" rda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-evY1L42NTUs/TqWpR1r_EII/AAAAAAAACzI/KX60RG8dalw/s640/IMG_1678+Ta+Dah.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It is 72" x 56" so it will be a nice size lap quilt to cuddle up with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KonIuKkBMGw/TqWpqVzq4WI/AAAAAAAACzQ/dScwSV0q15M/s1600/IMG_1688+Ta+Dah.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KonIuKkBMGw/TqWpqVzq4WI/AAAAAAAACzQ/dScwSV0q15M/s400/IMG_1688+Ta+Dah.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KYYbZIA1IMg/TqWp4w_RBDI/AAAAAAAACzY/LcM6ovbvjnE/s1600/IMG_1679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KYYbZIA1IMg/TqWp4w_RBDI/AAAAAAAACzY/LcM6ovbvjnE/s400/IMG_1679.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-6675199418825012465?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/6675199418825012465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=6675199418825012465' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6675199418825012465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6675199418825012465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/10/ta-dah.html' title='Ta Dah !!'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I8B_o-rjzvA/TqWomRctUSI/AAAAAAAACzA/fZp_DVLQyr0/s72-c/IMG_8626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-3346039378707649480</id><published>2011-10-24T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T08:00:18.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandkids or Squirrels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying to get a photo of all five grandchildren smiling and looking at the camera at the same time might not be possible in my family. I don't know if they are part squirrel or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did get one good one but I can't post it because I want to get some nice prints and mail to family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xVoqe3DAcA0/TqV7yF_uHlI/AAAAAAAACyg/A1k_-15DZoI/s1600/IMG_1602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xVoqe3DAcA0/TqV7yF_uHlI/AAAAAAAACyg/A1k_-15DZoI/s400/IMG_1602.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-unndv-JzQCw/TqV8LtPKiuI/AAAAAAAACyo/bJCqQNvUr20/s1600/IMG_1604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-unndv-JzQCw/TqV8LtPKiuI/AAAAAAAACyo/bJCqQNvUr20/s400/IMG_1604.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PHitF5GTr_o/TqV8jCQEkCI/AAAAAAAACyw/20srXvMFqXE/s1600/IMG_1605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PHitF5GTr_o/TqV8jCQEkCI/AAAAAAAACyw/20srXvMFqXE/s400/IMG_1605.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oj6BvBzmXqk/TqV848yLgMI/AAAAAAAACy4/tk8GGLxOPzI/s1600/IMG_1608.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oj6BvBzmXqk/TqV848yLgMI/AAAAAAAACy4/tk8GGLxOPzI/s400/IMG_1608.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-3346039378707649480?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/3346039378707649480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=3346039378707649480' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/3346039378707649480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/3346039378707649480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/10/grandkids-or-squirrels.html' title='Grandkids or Squirrels'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xVoqe3DAcA0/TqV7yF_uHlI/AAAAAAAACyg/A1k_-15DZoI/s72-c/IMG_1602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-4100305601188188993</id><published>2011-10-20T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T12:59:16.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another "Infestation"!</title><content type='html'>I call it an infestation because these dang, ugly HUGE bugs are in just too many places near me! We have found about four in our garage, 2 in the horse tack room, and several around in the garden, etc. This one was about 3" or maybe 3.5" Too big. Just too big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Um9En3DMj6g/TqB9fMPznPI/AAAAAAAACyY/YWp_yUEfnUw/s1600/IMG_1650+potato+bug.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Um9En3DMj6g/TqB9fMPznPI/AAAAAAAACyY/YWp_yUEfnUw/s400/IMG_1650+potato+bug.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We call them potato bugs, but their official name is Jerusalem crickets. According to Wikipedia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite their names, Jerusalem crickets are a distinct lineage within the Orthoptera, separate from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cricket_(insect)" title="Cricket (insect)"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;crickets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (eg Gryillidae), are not native to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jerusalem" title="Jerusalem"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Jerusalem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and they do not prefer &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Potato" title="Potato"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;potatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-4100305601188188993?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/4100305601188188993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=4100305601188188993' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4100305601188188993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4100305601188188993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/10/another-infestation.html' title='Another &quot;Infestation&quot;!'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Um9En3DMj6g/TqB9fMPznPI/AAAAAAAACyY/YWp_yUEfnUw/s72-c/IMG_1650+potato+bug.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-5895977187370406953</id><published>2011-10-18T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T10:56:21.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty as a Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lbTVqCATZR0/Tp29ZuqkWNI/AAAAAAAACyQ/F40F36Hj-Dw/s1600/IMG_1397.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lbTVqCATZR0/Tp29ZuqkWNI/AAAAAAAACyQ/F40F36Hj-Dw/s400/IMG_1397.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just before we left for California, a friend gave me some of the tail end of her garden bounty. Mmmmm, I was in heaven over these veggies. Our gardening days may be over - (sigh). We'll see. Anyway, I love looking at vegetables as much as I enjoy eating them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-5895977187370406953?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/5895977187370406953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=5895977187370406953' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5895977187370406953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5895977187370406953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/10/pretty-as-picture.html' title='Pretty as a Picture'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lbTVqCATZR0/Tp29ZuqkWNI/AAAAAAAACyQ/F40F36Hj-Dw/s72-c/IMG_1397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-19642244023163217</id><published>2011-10-10T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T16:35:42.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Subbing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love to substitute for other instructional assistants. I get my "kid fix" AND I can look the other way when special projects are stacked around the schools. I mean, I stared at a HUGE pile of aluminum cans and plastic bottles and didn't have to dive into any of it. The past 10 years, I've been the one organizing the can/bottle drives. I've been the one to spend her lunch, breaks, before and after school sorting through stinky beer cans and garbage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But not any more. I now go to work on time.... not 45 minutes early like I always did and I come home on time..... not 1-2 hours later like I usually did. It feels strange but wonderful at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, I got to sub at our rural school in Trail. It is such a precious building. I crack up every time I see this one old, old pine tree that somehow has survived years of woodpeckers hammering away at it's bark. There isn't a square inch without a hole in the trunk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I talked to the custodian and he told me he discovered 230 pounds of acorns stashed in the bell tower of the school! OMG!!!! They stash them under the roof, in the sides of the building, etc. What a nuisance. It was funny because there are acorns everywhere. Today was a rainy day and recess was inside the gymnasium. No lie, there were acorns everywhere in the gym. Each time I picked one up, I smiled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WNGhLvh8t0I/TpN_0Vd2ftI/AAAAAAAACx8/jvk3QQBpEB0/s1600/IMG_1466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WNGhLvh8t0I/TpN_0Vd2ftI/AAAAAAAACx8/jvk3QQBpEB0/s400/IMG_1466.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ypFqaaYr0U/TpOAKrJV3II/AAAAAAAACyA/3cdE3GSOHWU/s1600/IMG_1474.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ypFqaaYr0U/TpOAKrJV3II/AAAAAAAACyA/3cdE3GSOHWU/s400/IMG_1474.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2U2foZSM1Pw/TpOAZmeFMdI/AAAAAAAACyE/n7rKy5KrjME/s1600/IMG_1477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2U2foZSM1Pw/TpOAZmeFMdI/AAAAAAAACyE/n7rKy5KrjME/s400/IMG_1477.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iNDVizYX9NE/TpOArM4GETI/AAAAAAAACyI/MEAOZdSfMNg/s1600/IMG_1479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iNDVizYX9NE/TpOArM4GETI/AAAAAAAACyI/MEAOZdSfMNg/s400/IMG_1479.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KCEx5AzBlE4/TpOA_d0hWaI/AAAAAAAACyM/_UZX4Z1wtck/s1600/IMG_1482.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KCEx5AzBlE4/TpOA_d0hWaI/AAAAAAAACyM/_UZX4Z1wtck/s400/IMG_1482.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-19642244023163217?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/19642244023163217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=19642244023163217' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/19642244023163217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/19642244023163217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/10/subbing.html' title='Subbing'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WNGhLvh8t0I/TpN_0Vd2ftI/AAAAAAAACx8/jvk3QQBpEB0/s72-c/IMG_1466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-4334837338172910385</id><published>2011-10-09T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T19:27:00.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hugo Quilt Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just love our local quilt shows. I couldn't find anyone to go with me so I decided to go solo... (nothing new for me since I moved to Oregon!)&amp;nbsp;I scrounged around for all my hiding places and filled my wallet with cash and I was on my way. Hugo is a community about 70 miles from my home. The drive is a pretty one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Hugo Ladies Club is a group of women who purchased a one room school house out in the middle of no-where, aka: Hugo. They meet there to quilt and put on a lovely show once a year. They have several who do beautiful hand quilting which I absolutely adore. Equally exciting is the fact that they always seem to be on the cutting edge with some sort of quilt challenge or art quilts. Check out just some of the quilts I saw:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N2PqidF7KIo/TpJTIGgRBHI/AAAAAAAACxQ/uSKHHQy62T4/s1600/IMG_1442.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N2PqidF7KIo/TpJTIGgRBHI/AAAAAAAACxQ/uSKHHQy62T4/s400/IMG_1442.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qqxl_eY8mHg/TpJTfw0EwCI/AAAAAAAACxU/GlK1xqMzAPw/s1600/IMG_1445.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qqxl_eY8mHg/TpJTfw0EwCI/AAAAAAAACxU/GlK1xqMzAPw/s400/IMG_1445.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gTQir_g177w/TpJXI8eEN5I/AAAAAAAACx0/_6B2LkW_YRs/s400/IMG_1452.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S7rcmf1di2o/TpJXccX38zI/AAAAAAAACx4/S6vJDOlGM7I/s1600/IMG_1454.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S7rcmf1di2o/TpJXccX38zI/AAAAAAAACx4/S6vJDOlGM7I/s400/IMG_1454.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿Awesome, aren't they?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/655804252880343394-4334837338172910385?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/4334837338172910385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=4334837338172910385' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4334837338172910385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4334837338172910385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/10/hugo-quilt-show.html' title='Hugo Quilt Show'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N2PqidF7KIo/TpJTIGgRBHI/AAAAAAAACxQ/uSKHHQy62T4/s72-c/IMG_1442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-619278001075937090</id><published>2011-10-05T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T08:46:14.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Name is Just a Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few years ago, I had heard of blogs but had never actually read one. That was until a some-how-cousin, Amy, back in Virginia began a &lt;a href="http://amy-littletreasures.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; She posted photos from an annual family reunion which I had wanted to attend. I actually got a few miles away one year but felt guilty for leaving my pregnant due-any-time daughter behind in North Carolina. So I turned around and missed the reunion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then the photos were posted. I scrutinized every single one of them and vowed to make it back to a reunion some time. (Which I did with Mom a few years ago.... what fun!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, I peeked in on Amy's blog and "watched" her children growing up. I got the courage to leave a comment but I had to create an account to do so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next thing I knew, I had accepted a challenge from Amy to post a photo a day for one full year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That meant I needed a name for my blog. Heck, I had the photo ready to post so I typed in my blog name and never thought about it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do I tend to ramble when I speak? Sometimes, but not always. Do I have important things to talk about? Sometimes, but&amp;nbsp;not often. Do I enjoy sharing with others snippits of my life? Always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've kept my blog up because I know Mom checks in on me almost every day. (Hi, Mom!) I know Mom doesn't care if I ramble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have discovered a world of bloggers who write about everything from their home life, their children, their pets, their travels, cooking, sewing, knitting, crocheting, quilting, scrapbooking, artwork, etc. You name it, there is a blog about it. Somehow, I found&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://soggibottom.blogspot.com/2011/10/soggibottom.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Soggibottom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and as I read her blog today, she pointed me to this blog called &lt;a href="http://dawnhaydesigns.blogspot.com/2011/10/whats-your-name.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As Sweet As Cinnamon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;which is running a give-away if we tell how we came to name our blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are tons of blogs to check out just from her blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So mosie on over and who knows, maybe you'll start your own blog for all of us to visit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-619278001075937090?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/619278001075937090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=619278001075937090' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/619278001075937090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/619278001075937090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/10/name-is-just-name.html' title='A Name is Just a Name'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-1118576907962900182</id><published>2011-10-04T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T07:46:54.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flat as a Pancake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jack and I kept smelling a rotten odor in the laundry room. I scrubbed the carpet runner, the floor, the appliances, the door. I put baking soda on the carpet thinking we might have spilled some compost as it was waiting to go down to the barn. The smell got a little better but then it hit us again yesterday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had Jack pull out the washer and dryer to see if there was a rotten potato or apple back there. Nope... just a lot of dust balls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then Jack found the source:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tNzQZz-hnuU/TosbM97STzI/AAAAAAAACxE/qExIdA1xJZ4/s1600/IMG_1418.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tNzQZz-hnuU/TosbM97STzI/AAAAAAAACxE/qExIdA1xJZ4/s400/IMG_1418.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-saLRcfExFTw/Tosbdc9zNCI/AAAAAAAACxI/XJUOOSF39l8/s1600/IMG_1422.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-saLRcfExFTw/Tosbdc9zNCI/AAAAAAAACxI/XJUOOSF39l8/s400/IMG_1422.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J6TG0T_f4qM/Tosbt0TBfQI/AAAAAAAACxM/ZbpO_rTL7ts/s1600/IMG_1415.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J6TG0T_f4qM/Tosbt0TBfQI/AAAAAAAACxM/ZbpO_rTL7ts/s400/IMG_1415.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This little guy was no bigger than my thumb and manage to smell up the whole laundry room from INSIDE the door jam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have tons of these little frogs and s/he was just in the wrong place at the wrong time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-1118576907962900182?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/1118576907962900182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=1118576907962900182' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1118576907962900182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1118576907962900182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/10/flat-as-pancake.html' title='Flat as a Pancake'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tNzQZz-hnuU/TosbM97STzI/AAAAAAAACxE/qExIdA1xJZ4/s72-c/IMG_1418.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-2971927528955157947</id><published>2011-10-03T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T10:10:43.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just in the Nick of Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whew! Jack finished the wood shed just in time for the rain to begin. Of course, now that I'm retired, I had the pleasure of being his "go-for" gal and his "hold-this" gal... so I helped build it. He also let me throw one load of wood into our big truck and stack it up. He did most of it on days I was subbing at work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The wood siding&amp;nbsp;is fresh so it doesn't match the house but given time, it most certainly will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We aren't ready for a fire in the stove just yet, but we did turn the heat pump&amp;nbsp;on for the first time this season. MMMmmmm makes me want to make a big pot of soup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xWZ7eMi4J6M/Tonr1XP3iAI/AAAAAAAACw8/U238YoFSTQ0/s1600/IMG_1310.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xWZ7eMi4J6M/Tonr1XP3iAI/AAAAAAAACw8/U238YoFSTQ0/s400/IMG_1310.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know who helped Jack more... Hook or me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w4qZdj48bqM/TonsFKZEPYI/AAAAAAAACxA/DniXViuvFGM/s1600/IMG_1322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w4qZdj48bqM/TonsFKZEPYI/AAAAAAAACxA/DniXViuvFGM/s400/IMG_1322.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yUBmPoW2saI/Tonq4VlVhUI/AAAAAAAACw0/1HLABvU5-Yk/s1600/IMG_1423.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yUBmPoW2saI/Tonq4VlVhUI/AAAAAAAACw0/1HLABvU5-Yk/s400/IMG_1423.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pFLkpcqp20Q/TonrVtDXf9I/AAAAAAAACw4/_f6b_suxlps/s1600/IMG_1425.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pFLkpcqp20Q/TonrVtDXf9I/AAAAAAAACw4/_f6b_suxlps/s400/IMG_1425.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-2971927528955157947?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/2971927528955157947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=2971927528955157947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/2971927528955157947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/2971927528955157947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-in-nick-of-time.html' title='Just in the Nick of Time'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xWZ7eMi4J6M/Tonr1XP3iAI/AAAAAAAACw8/U238YoFSTQ0/s72-c/IMG_1310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-4319722950510063713</id><published>2011-10-01T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T09:38:29.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Happy Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See these?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rgU0Zg9_WeQ/Toc-d2PiLvI/AAAAAAAACww/K3q6HjZU1vw/s1600/IMG_1384.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rgU0Zg9_WeQ/Toc-d2PiLvI/AAAAAAAACww/K3q6HjZU1vw/s400/IMG_1384.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are my size 8 capris that I have to TAKE IN!!! Oh yeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went on that HCG diet right after school got out. I stayed on for two weeks then stopped. Then I went on it again 3 weeks ago. I have lost most of the weight I want to and have dropped enough that my pants all need taking in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I decided to take them totally apart and do them right. I hate shopping so much that I would much rather fix my old clothes to fit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-4319722950510063713?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/4319722950510063713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=4319722950510063713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4319722950510063713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4319722950510063713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/10/oh-happy-me.html' title='Oh Happy Me!'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rgU0Zg9_WeQ/Toc-d2PiLvI/AAAAAAAACww/K3q6HjZU1vw/s72-c/IMG_1384.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-8972074320298076540</id><published>2011-09-29T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T08:09:22.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Around</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rLXM7DhpQgw/ToSCv6Ly1jI/AAAAAAAACwY/d5sXPoS4ewA/s1600/IMG_1389.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rLXM7DhpQgw/ToSCv6Ly1jI/AAAAAAAACwY/d5sXPoS4ewA/s320/IMG_1389.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been playing around with my two new books:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://alisaburke.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"Sew Wild" by Alisa Burke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dianatrout.typepad.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: magenta;"&gt;"Journal Spilling" by Diana Trout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Both books are helping me to experiment with mixed media. This is something I have been wanting to do for a long time but I've been afraid to open my jars of Gesso or Modge Podge... and just what does one do with oil pastels anyway? I have found that I like water color pencils. Oh my, they are fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here are some of my pages. I have decided I am not out for the artistic part of this yet. I'm just in it for throwing things onto my pages and feeling the different art tools that I own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is not art.... trust me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd never used gel pens and expected something totally different from this. They are supposed to resist what you put on top of them. Hmmmmm. I was so afraid to paint on plain paper. Weird... but the Gesso offered such a nice protection to the page, it was amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgGxpvdbLKY/ToSERiHEHPI/AAAAAAAACwc/VY_QOfaX63c/s1600/IMG_1388.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgGxpvdbLKY/ToSERiHEHPI/AAAAAAAACwc/VY_QOfaX63c/s320/IMG_1388.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was supposed to rip out magazine pages for a theme and I just listed some things I love. Then I painted over with Gesso..... I don't quite like that look but maybe I had too much Gesso or I worried too much about covering what I had laid down. The flowers were playing with a variety of pens, pencils, etc. Just feeling the way the mediums went onto the paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ybzt9b3mSyU/ToSEnB6wBoI/AAAAAAAACwg/BjP0MJopJPI/s1600/IMG_1386.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ybzt9b3mSyU/ToSEnB6wBoI/AAAAAAAACwg/BjP0MJopJPI/s320/IMG_1386.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sandy had sent me Aplets and Cottlets and I just couldn't throw the liner paper away so I glued it down with Modge Podge. I found out you cannot paint over that stuff! I had to use crayons. The little plant hanger was with water color pencils.&amp;nbsp;Note to self:&amp;nbsp;black&amp;nbsp;is a very powerful pencil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-moU2Ge5JZu0/ToSE63lT0NI/AAAAAAAACwk/NNr6TIAnZJI/s1600/IMG_1387.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-moU2Ge5JZu0/ToSE63lT0NI/AAAAAAAACwk/NNr6TIAnZJI/s320/IMG_1387.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I enjoyed the doodling with this page. I needed to fill in every thing but was having trouble doing that. I really did want to leave white space. This was a happy lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5C5m8LvzTGE/ToSFS48yOrI/AAAAAAAACwo/kvUtCS919rw/s1600/IMG_1385.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5C5m8LvzTGE/ToSFS48yOrI/AAAAAAAACwo/kvUtCS919rw/s320/IMG_1385.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Again, I went with the "things I love" theme and decided to make some skyscrapers to list what I love since skyscrapers are near the top of my list. I couldn't find a pen I liked to write with so that will be my next experiment. Just get out all my pens and write away to see which ones I'll use for what projects!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QMA_Pp39QqA/ToSFo3vCoRI/AAAAAAAACws/q-BGV01grf0/s1600/IMG_1404.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QMA_Pp39QqA/ToSFo3vCoRI/AAAAAAAACws/q-BGV01grf0/s320/IMG_1404.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All in all, these two books are forcing me to stretch beyond my comfort zone. Way beyond it! I am playing with art supplies I've had for years and just moved them from one place in the cupboard to another. I am excited about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And lastly, I hope to be able to really fine tune what art supplies I carry with me on my next trip to France. I had packed way too many last time. More art supplies and travel books than clothes!﻿ But I'm not a fashionable kinda gal so who cares?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/655804252880343394-8972074320298076540?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/8972074320298076540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=8972074320298076540' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/8972074320298076540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/8972074320298076540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/09/playing-around.html' title='Playing Around'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rLXM7DhpQgw/ToSCv6Ly1jI/AAAAAAAACwY/d5sXPoS4ewA/s72-c/IMG_1389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-4862314739693756908</id><published>2011-09-26T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T07:33:17.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray!!! She Does It Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our eldest daughter, Danette, is a cancer survivor. Last year was her first time ever taking part in a triathlon for women who have cancer, have survived it, or know someone who has, etc. It is called the See Jane Run Triathlon. Hers was in Pleasanton, CA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were not able to go and watch her with this amazing athletic event, but she shared some photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh... not only did she finish the race, but she came in #13 in her age category which I think is 40-44.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She came in 18th last year so she got stronger this time around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Getting ready to swim 400 yards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RQ4NP9-lO2E/ToCLXWjYUVI/AAAAAAAACwI/5tAmN74EqhA/s1600/See+Jane+Run+-+See+Dee+Wave.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RQ4NP9-lO2E/ToCLXWjYUVI/AAAAAAAACwI/5tAmN74EqhA/s400/See+Jane+Run+-+See+Dee+Wave.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They mark&amp;nbsp;their ages on&amp;nbsp;their legs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fC0oLmqNTuQ/ToCLZxNsGUI/AAAAAAAACwM/aG4DgWZW2-k/s1600/See+Jane+Run+41.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fC0oLmqNTuQ/ToCLZxNsGUI/AAAAAAAACwM/aG4DgWZW2-k/s400/See+Jane+Run+41.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Coming in after 11 miles of&amp;nbsp;riding that bike!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5HGHJQ1cfr4/ToCLdgbZb5I/AAAAAAAACwQ/Y6PjxJ_LQpE/s1600/See+Jane+Run+-+See+Dee+Ride.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5HGHJQ1cfr4/ToCLdgbZb5I/AAAAAAAACwQ/Y6PjxJ_LQpE/s400/See+Jane+Run+-+See+Dee+Ride.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The final leg of the triathlon is just that - running 3 miles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at her, I bet she could go another 3 miles! You go, girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yWg9GNYM-2k/ToCLf0plhtI/AAAAAAAACwU/O1huTVUehAM/s1600/See+Jane+Run+-+See+Dee+Run.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yWg9GNYM-2k/ToCLf0plhtI/AAAAAAAACwU/O1huTVUehAM/s400/See+Jane+Run+-+See+Dee+Run.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-4862314739693756908?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/4862314739693756908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=4862314739693756908' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4862314739693756908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4862314739693756908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/09/hooray-she-does-it-again.html' title='Hooray!!! She Does It Again!'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RQ4NP9-lO2E/ToCLXWjYUVI/AAAAAAAACwI/5tAmN74EqhA/s72-c/See+Jane+Run+-+See+Dee+Wave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-8428578576454408868</id><published>2011-09-25T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T10:30:24.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No End in Sight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I am obsessed with these dang caterpillars. If you walked outside and they dropped from the trees into your hair or down the front of your shirt, wouldn't you become obsessed too? They just do not stop. We try to eat outside and they drop down out of nowhere ... etc., etc., etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So this is a shot of our driveway by the garage. Maybe a&amp;nbsp;7" by 12" area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X463WLnwJnI/Tn9ih7_WTnI/AAAAAAAACvw/V-uptaGaEho/s1600/IMG_1377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X463WLnwJnI/Tn9ih7_WTnI/AAAAAAAACvw/V-uptaGaEho/s400/IMG_1377.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They start with just a few nibbles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6-X5WgTNGTw/Tn9i1aLGUCI/AAAAAAAACv0/ylMFc0ORWr0/s1600/IMG_1379.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6-X5WgTNGTw/Tn9i1aLGUCI/AAAAAAAACv0/ylMFc0ORWr0/s400/IMG_1379.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then a few more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cvgCSG9WD9A/Tn9jIboPHAI/AAAAAAAACv4/KlQR4h3OlF4/s1600/IMG_1381.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cvgCSG9WD9A/Tn9jIboPHAI/AAAAAAAACv4/KlQR4h3OlF4/s400/IMG_1381.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They continue until they have stripped the leaves down to the center veins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E2rSVTELzJk/Tn9jSxXxiDI/AAAAAAAACv8/_EceBo6QxGM/s1600/IMG_1380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E2rSVTELzJk/Tn9jSxXxiDI/AAAAAAAACv8/_EceBo6QxGM/s400/IMG_1380.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Remember, this is a tree that I'm working hard at knocking them out, hosing them off, or shouting at them to leave us alone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iC-xWFs1Cjg/Tn9ji1VluuI/AAAAAAAACwA/WO2cziotdwg/s1600/IMG_1382.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iC-xWFs1Cjg/Tn9ji1VluuI/AAAAAAAACwA/WO2cziotdwg/s400/IMG_1382.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Normally, I cannot see inside the tree to these branches. Now, it seems the branches is what we see most of all. Yes, I'm obsessed - they are even in my dreams. When I close my eyes at night and before I open them in the morning, I see caterpillars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bnl3V7opq8E/Tn9j8-ZkzjI/AAAAAAAACwE/k6U_e6-MryI/s1600/IMG_1383.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bnl3V7opq8E/Tn9j8-ZkzjI/AAAAAAAACwE/k6U_e6-MryI/s400/IMG_1383.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-8428578576454408868?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/8428578576454408868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=8428578576454408868' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/8428578576454408868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/8428578576454408868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/09/no-end-in-sight.html' title='No End in Sight'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X463WLnwJnI/Tn9ih7_WTnI/AAAAAAAACvw/V-uptaGaEho/s72-c/IMG_1377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-5330536556362457111</id><published>2011-09-22T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T10:56:53.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk Like a Pirate</title><content type='html'>Tuesday was Talk Like a Pirate Day at our local library. The official day was Monday but our library is only open three half-days a week and Monday isn't one of those days. Since I am the new president of the Friends of the Library for our branch, I figured I best play the role even though I can't talk like a pirate no matter how hard I try! I managed "scurvy dogs" and "walk the plank" and "aaaarrrrrgh!" and that was about the extent of my pirate vocabulary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4t8M3Li8598/Tnt07asJVsI/AAAAAAAACvo/t2JEVBtvrmg/s1600/IMG_1333.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4t8M3Li8598/Tnt07asJVsI/AAAAAAAACvo/t2JEVBtvrmg/s400/IMG_1333.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There were games, activities, scavenger hunts, refreshments, prizes and just plain fun. My favorite was this "I SPY" game where they had to find objects in this "Pirates' Cove".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G-vdetcA3kk/Tnt1ZjFX3JI/AAAAAAAACvs/wIycUJQjrg4/s1600/IMG_1336.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G-vdetcA3kk/Tnt1ZjFX3JI/AAAAAAAACvs/wIycUJQjrg4/s400/IMG_1336.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-5330536556362457111?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/5330536556362457111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=5330536556362457111' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5330536556362457111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5330536556362457111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/09/talk-like-pirate.html' title='Talk Like a Pirate'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4t8M3Li8598/Tnt07asJVsI/AAAAAAAACvo/t2JEVBtvrmg/s72-c/IMG_1333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-3499859405107683779</id><published>2011-09-21T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T07:35:07.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh my gosh! I pre-ordered this wonderful book by&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://alisaburke.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alisa Burke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; called "Sew Wild" and it arrived yesterday in the mail. I am so excited that I decided to treat myself to the book today. I didn't even crack open the cover yesterday. So today, while Jack is walking the aisles of the hardware stores and roofing supply places, I'll be snuggled up soaking some art tips from my book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Please note that this is NOT my usual behavior because I am known to peek inside a gift way before it is officially time to open it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0EryNRyqYqA/Tnn1nawP_RI/AAAAAAAACvk/1sPsB5KxZzg/s1600/IMG_1369.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0EryNRyqYqA/Tnn1nawP_RI/AAAAAAAACvk/1sPsB5KxZzg/s400/IMG_1369.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-3499859405107683779?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/3499859405107683779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=3499859405107683779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/3499859405107683779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/3499859405107683779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-here.html' title='It&apos;s Here!'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0EryNRyqYqA/Tnn1nawP_RI/AAAAAAAACvk/1sPsB5KxZzg/s72-c/IMG_1369.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-2296452326297953368</id><published>2011-09-18T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T11:39:21.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bible Covers</title><content type='html'>Okay, I can post this photo now that the Bible covers I made for Amy and Ashley have made it to Virginia. Amy's ended up too big so I may just have to make her another one. ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5k-tKCRpWq4/TnY6SQ4wiNI/AAAAAAAACvc/gu-jnWsCLag/s1600/IMG_1259+Bible+covers.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5k-tKCRpWq4/TnY6SQ4wiNI/AAAAAAAACvc/gu-jnWsCLag/s400/IMG_1259+Bible+covers.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R853cdFFSuU/TnY6sFf1bnI/AAAAAAAACvg/-assb4pbt4I/s1600/IMG_1260+Bible+covers.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R853cdFFSuU/TnY6sFf1bnI/AAAAAAAACvg/-assb4pbt4I/s400/IMG_1260+Bible+covers.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-2296452326297953368?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/2296452326297953368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=2296452326297953368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/2296452326297953368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/2296452326297953368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/09/bible-covers.html' title='Bible Covers'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5k-tKCRpWq4/TnY6SQ4wiNI/AAAAAAAACvc/gu-jnWsCLag/s72-c/IMG_1259+Bible+covers.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-186558844752964048</id><published>2011-09-16T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T08:13:58.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pregnant Scrapbook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My France scrapbook is pregnant! It keeps getting bigger and bigger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obviously, I am going about this&amp;nbsp;the wrong way. I already have three bags full of papers I've tossed out but it looks like I need to toss more. This photo is my scrapbook &lt;em&gt;currently&lt;/em&gt;. I have about this much &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;to add! I haven't even covered Normandy, Lyon, Switzerland, Italy, The Netherlands, Belgium and the last trip to Paris yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But everything has such a great memory and it is important to me so what do I do? Hmmmm, okay, I don't have to keep the ENTIRE train schedule book, or the ENTIRE Sudoku puzzle book or the sugar cubes I never used in my morning coffee and maybe I can toss out some of the empty wrappers from numerous chocolate bars? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It looks like I'll be going through this book again and again and again to lessen the load. It's a good thing nothing is glued down yet. Oh, and this doesn't include any photographs. I think I'll put those in a photo album. That will be another problem: squeezing 1,000 photos down to 60 or less. It's a small photo album.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fun part is looking at all of this and recalling the memories attached.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NmzX-AMM4Cs/TnNm9SWTqFI/AAAAAAAACvY/glk4DsGKAqo/s1600/IMG_1308.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NmzX-AMM4Cs/TnNm9SWTqFI/AAAAAAAACvY/glk4DsGKAqo/s640/IMG_1308.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Mom, Jack,&amp;nbsp;Ina and Warren,&amp;nbsp;you are&amp;nbsp;all in these pages with me!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-186558844752964048?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/186558844752964048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=186558844752964048' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/186558844752964048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/186558844752964048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/09/pregnant-scrapbook.html' title='The Pregnant Scrapbook'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NmzX-AMM4Cs/TnNm9SWTqFI/AAAAAAAACvY/glk4DsGKAqo/s72-c/IMG_1308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-5780756660696955067</id><published>2011-09-14T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T18:52:47.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out my YouTube Video!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/38Npj3QPMr4/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/38Npj3QPMr4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/38Npj3QPMr4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a fun and exhausting day! I walked 1/2 a mile to get our mail. I unlocked the box and heard this "baa.... maa..." and looked up to see two adorable goats running straight at me. I hurried off the roadway and walked back towards where they live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They were so cute and behaved almost like dogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tried to say "good-bye" and shoo them back home but they kept following me. I got so far that I got worried and turned around back to their house. I told the owner the goats had followed me. He said, "That's what they do." (Um.... okay..)﻿ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I asked, "Will they find their way home?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unplussed, he said, "Yes." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So they followed me to the horse barn. I figured I would give them oats and while they were eating oats, I'd run home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I opened the tack room and they followed me. The horse got upset and chased them out into the field and into a corner. So there I was trying to get between the horse and the goats. The horse wanted to kick them or rear up at them and they wanted to crawl into my arms!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Around and around we went until I finally got them out of the horse area. Yup, they followed me home, the oats were of no concern to them!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once at home, they started to eat every plant Jack and I have managed to keep alive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was another 20 minutes with me chasing them around the house and trying to get the ATV out of the garage while keeping them out of the garage. Oh my! I was tired to say the least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I had to start and stop and call them or "baa" at them to follow me. I led them home and closed their pen with them inside. To heck with the owner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(If you can't open the youtube, this is the address:)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=38Npj3QPMr4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=38Npj3QPMr4&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/655804252880343394-5780756660696955067?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/5780756660696955067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=5780756660696955067' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5780756660696955067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5780756660696955067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/09/check-out-my-youtube-video.html' title='Check out my YouTube Video!'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-5100651446763591542</id><published>2011-09-13T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T13:07:32.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaargh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our forest is so stressed right now. I have taken to wearing a wide brimmed hat when I go outdoors to keep the caterpillars from dropping into my hair. Yes, they were doing that and I'd itch for the rest of the day just thinking about it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-evTHc6pWX_U/Tm-3E4F-sxI/AAAAAAAACvI/YriAZs1TAAc/s1600/IMG_1285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-evTHc6pWX_U/Tm-3E4F-sxI/AAAAAAAACvI/YriAZs1TAAc/s400/IMG_1285.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0mJu-gE2RoY/Tm-3ZKxUs6I/AAAAAAAACvM/SG8E8omnCwc/s1600/IMG_1286.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0mJu-gE2RoY/Tm-3ZKxUs6I/AAAAAAAACvM/SG8E8omnCwc/s400/IMG_1286.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now the oak trees are showing stress signs too. Although this fungus is beautiful to look at and watch it grow in size, it is a sign of an illness. (Or so I understand.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-We38_Qsf6sA/Tm-3e55QdYI/AAAAAAAACvQ/vwytcVDpS_U/s1600/IMG_1278-a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-We38_Qsf6sA/Tm-3e55QdYI/AAAAAAAACvQ/vwytcVDpS_U/s400/IMG_1278-a.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O8DJZBi7WSU/Tm-3l5U260I/AAAAAAAACvU/bAbbagb34ac/s1600/IMG_1281-a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O8DJZBi7WSU/Tm-3l5U260I/AAAAAAAACvU/bAbbagb34ac/s400/IMG_1281-a.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-5100651446763591542?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/5100651446763591542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=5100651446763591542' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5100651446763591542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5100651446763591542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/09/aaargh.html' title='Aaargh!'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-evTHc6pWX_U/Tm-3E4F-sxI/AAAAAAAACvI/YriAZs1TAAc/s72-c/IMG_1285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-4340219311016419533</id><published>2011-09-08T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T07:24:01.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Market Bag Made You-Tube!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made numerous market bags to give to special women who worked around me last year. One was for the secretary and I worried that she might find it too floral.&amp;nbsp;In response, she sent this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S3RVgAXA470"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S3RVgAXA470&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sites featured in the video are:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rogue River Gorge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clearwater Falls &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whitehorse Falls &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watson Falls &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Toketee Falls &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fall Creek Falls &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crater Lake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rogue River Lodge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What fun! Thanks, Sharstin, I'm happy that you like your bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-4340219311016419533?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/4340219311016419533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=4340219311016419533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4340219311016419533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4340219311016419533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-market-bag-made-you-tube.html' title='My Market Bag Made You-Tube!'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-5026503368549630662</id><published>2011-09-07T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T07:07:28.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poop Patrol</title><content type='html'>I've been busy trying to save a couple of trees and an old rose bush&amp;nbsp;that the tent caterpillars want to call their own. I start my mornings with a cup of coffee then I check the patio for CPP (caterpillar pellet poop)! There is a ton of it every morning and evening. According to the internet, it is good fertilizer. Like I should sweep it and haul it to the garden!&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that it is hard and hurts the bottom of my feet. Yes, I can usually be found barefooted - (Kari did not get her shoe fetish from me!)&lt;br /&gt;I "wash" down the tree of any caterpillars I can manage to get and then hose down the deck. Hosing down the trees has become rather therapeutic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4oUzE6rir1Y/Tmd54gDvnjI/AAAAAAAACu4/VVklfxpjoEc/s1600/IMG_1258+tent+caterpillar+poop.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4oUzE6rir1Y/Tmd54gDvnjI/AAAAAAAACu4/VVklfxpjoEc/s400/IMG_1258+tent+caterpillar+poop.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zxJH0mY54GY/Tmd6LFWXVGI/AAAAAAAACu8/GoR9Mskvm28/s1600/IMG_1256+tent+caterpillars.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zxJH0mY54GY/Tmd6LFWXVGI/AAAAAAAACu8/GoR9Mskvm28/s400/IMG_1256+tent+caterpillars.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N2rVLKA5lfo/Tmd6ZNZPDKI/AAAAAAAACvA/3JaJUU19hb4/s1600/IMG_1257.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N2rVLKA5lfo/Tmd6ZNZPDKI/AAAAAAAACvA/3JaJUU19hb4/s400/IMG_1257.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-5026503368549630662?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/5026503368549630662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=5026503368549630662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5026503368549630662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5026503368549630662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/09/poop-patrol.html' title='Poop Patrol'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4oUzE6rir1Y/Tmd54gDvnjI/AAAAAAAACu4/VVklfxpjoEc/s72-c/IMG_1258+tent+caterpillar+poop.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-8140891029533816696</id><published>2011-09-06T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T05:50:59.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's Amy When I Need Her?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, house is clean; now to get on with the BIG project that I want to do while Jack is away and that is making my scrapbok from my 2006 trip to France.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My problem is this: It took four years to prepare for the trip and I have four years worth of paperwork, references, ideas,&amp;nbsp; etc. to squeeze into the album along with the crazy things I saved to put into the album. ... like my worn out shoe inserts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could use &lt;a href="http://amy-littletreasures.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; right about now... the Scrapping Queen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH my.... I just realized this doesn't even include the 3,000 photos I took! (I might have to ask Jack to extend his trip by two months!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3jNsDtkgJyw/TmVfwhfaGHI/AAAAAAAACus/EnhrqqPGXIo/s1600/IMG_1253.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3jNsDtkgJyw/TmVfwhfaGHI/AAAAAAAACus/EnhrqqPGXIo/s400/IMG_1253.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gkvTkRJRFh4/TmVgBb3o9BI/AAAAAAAACuw/6kLAbrptRfo/s1600/IMG_1254.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gkvTkRJRFh4/TmVgBb3o9BI/AAAAAAAACuw/6kLAbrptRfo/s400/IMG_1254.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wZWxRYTLki4/TmVgRqrAzoI/AAAAAAAACu0/y9JNERt94aA/s1600/IMG_1255.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wZWxRYTLki4/TmVgRqrAzoI/AAAAAAAACu0/y9JNERt94aA/s400/IMG_1255.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿I color coded my spreadsheets for the most expensive to the cheapest. I&amp;nbsp;tracked whether the 1-star hotel (many&amp;nbsp;hotels ended up being negative 1-star!)&amp;nbsp;had a shower in the room or not. One spreadsheet is of all the places I wanted to visit and how much the trains were from one pit-stop to another vs. whether to use my Eurail Pass or not! I printed out the European keyboard to study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hours and hours and hours and hours of reading and typing and exploring ... all with a dial-up connection on our computer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now ask me....go ahead, I know you are dieing to ask me.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Did I follow my script?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My answer is this: My new mantra became, "Serendipity...... Serendipity..... Serendipity..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Preparations for my next trip will take up much less forest products!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/655804252880343394-8140891029533816696?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/8140891029533816696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=8140891029533816696' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/8140891029533816696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/8140891029533816696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/09/wheres-amy-when-i-need-her.html' title='Where&apos;s Amy When I Need Her?'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3jNsDtkgJyw/TmVfwhfaGHI/AAAAAAAACus/EnhrqqPGXIo/s72-c/IMG_1253.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-4589389916545208515</id><published>2011-09-05T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T07:46:38.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleaning Machine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the two days that Jack has been gone, I have cleaned more than I can imagine. It started last Monday after our trip to CA; a burst of energy came out of nowhere and hit me right in the middle of my solar plexus! Late last night, I decided to finish bleaching down the grout in the kitchen tiles. Whew! I am like a one woman cleaning machine. I'll let you all know just how long this burst of energy lasts; I hope for awhile because my "To Do" list is still way too long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wNtaFZQd50w/TmTgu0G90HI/AAAAAAAACuo/CJAW12VgXYI/s1600/IMG_1250.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wNtaFZQd50w/TmTgu0G90HI/AAAAAAAACuo/CJAW12VgXYI/s400/IMG_1250.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-4589389916545208515?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/4589389916545208515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=4589389916545208515' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4589389916545208515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4589389916545208515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/09/cleaning-machine.html' title='Cleaning Machine'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wNtaFZQd50w/TmTgu0G90HI/AAAAAAAACuo/CJAW12VgXYI/s72-c/IMG_1250.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-8561408848457568532</id><published>2011-09-04T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T06:32:02.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's For Dinner?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nabs7UFhVRA/TmN9U9d8egI/AAAAAAAACuk/hqycepmZUb0/s1600/IMG_1249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nabs7UFhVRA/TmN9U9d8egI/AAAAAAAACuk/hqycepmZUb0/s640/IMG_1249.JPG" width="640" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyone who knows me well would know the answer to that question!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Popcorn for Dinner. Popcorn for Lunch. Popcorn for snacks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One good thing about being home alone. ;o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-8561408848457568532?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/8561408848457568532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=8561408848457568532' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/8561408848457568532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/8561408848457568532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/09/whats-for-dinner.html' title='What&apos;s For Dinner?'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nabs7UFhVRA/TmN9U9d8egI/AAAAAAAACuk/hqycepmZUb0/s72-c/IMG_1249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-4604324291057857738</id><published>2011-09-02T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T10:34:18.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Off on the Red Eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f4hsC0nRvZM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;Bags are Packed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack flys out tomorrow on the Red Eye back to Upland. The siblings and cousins are gathering to make those very difficult decisions.... basically, what type of a facility Mom should move into. Arrrgh! I do not envy them the task and the emotional roller coaster ride that just seems to continue. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will remain at home, killing catepillars!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Seeing Jack's luggage being packed again reminded me of this great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f4hsC0nRvZM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by John Denver. (The same link as above.)&amp;nbsp;Circumstances aren't the same at all, but the song comes to mind whenever one of us is leaving the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-4604324291057857738?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/4604324291057857738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=4604324291057857738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4604324291057857738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4604324291057857738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/09/off-on-red-eye.html' title='Off on the Red Eye'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-3549385226904966881</id><published>2011-08-31T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T08:02:41.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hungry, Hungry KILLER Catepillars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, the tent catepillars are killing all of our madrone trees. Last year there were only a few "tents" on some trees; this year, there is an epidemic of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We can't do anything aobut this because the webs are so strong, nothing penetrates them. Birds can't even get inside to the catepillars. Every week, more and more of the trees are encased. They even wrap around the trunks of the trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I noticed that these webs even stay from one year to the next, just shriveled from the weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Very sad. These are my favorite trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-se092cmpQk4/Tl5Ly0u-oLI/AAAAAAAACuY/sL9HNas_aKQ/s1600/IMG_1246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-se092cmpQk4/Tl5Ly0u-oLI/AAAAAAAACuY/sL9HNas_aKQ/s640/IMG_1246.JPG" width="640" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sxcvThDkQlY/Tl5MF-5ntYI/AAAAAAAACuc/VKQPtzhUg0k/s1600/IMG_1247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sxcvThDkQlY/Tl5MF-5ntYI/AAAAAAAACuc/VKQPtzhUg0k/s640/IMG_1247.JPG" width="480" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SHUuGQDsfOI/Tl5MTNgpcoI/AAAAAAAACug/xdrIH_IyO4k/s1600/IMG_1248.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SHUuGQDsfOI/Tl5MTNgpcoI/AAAAAAAACug/xdrIH_IyO4k/s400/IMG_1248.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-3549385226904966881?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/3549385226904966881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=3549385226904966881' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/3549385226904966881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/3549385226904966881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/08/hungry-hungry-killer-catepillars.html' title='The Hungry, Hungry KILLER Catepillars'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-se092cmpQk4/Tl5Ly0u-oLI/AAAAAAAACuY/sL9HNas_aKQ/s72-c/IMG_1246.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-6437449277031945480</id><published>2011-08-30T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T00:07:41.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home, Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a wonderful visit with Janet, Clay, Mom and Clara, Judy, Shannon&amp;nbsp;and two stop-overs at Danette's. No matter the journey, it is always good to be home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were there when they took Clay's barn down to make way for a swimming pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_C14v1U5o0/TlyJ6qUZipI/AAAAAAAACuA/_m250ewK_28/s1600/IMG_1080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_C14v1U5o0/TlyJ6qUZipI/AAAAAAAACuA/_m250ewK_28/s320/IMG_1080.JPG" width="320" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Janet.....sils&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0GOZTY3QvSo/TlyKSS1yOWI/AAAAAAAACuE/-S1r8Z3jEio/s1600/IMG_1144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0GOZTY3QvSo/TlyKSS1yOWI/AAAAAAAACuE/-S1r8Z3jEio/s320/IMG_1144.JPG" width="320" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Old stomping grounds.... Simi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ar9xXsgnb64/TlyKjbMJGHI/AAAAAAAACuI/ro5eRdHEZFg/s1600/IMG_1156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ar9xXsgnb64/TlyKjbMJGHI/AAAAAAAACuI/ro5eRdHEZFg/s320/IMG_1156.JPG" width="320" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Old friends, Judy and Shannon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gzjQMDZ7IIw/TlyKywXFkSI/AAAAAAAACuM/MCxvp_4ai2w/s1600/IMG_1172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gzjQMDZ7IIw/TlyKywXFkSI/AAAAAAAACuM/MCxvp_4ai2w/s320/IMG_1172.JPG" width="320" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jack and his mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rf3Yxpya7_I/TlyLBgi6BCI/AAAAAAAACuQ/_QZ_hepBnXE/s1600/IMG_1180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rf3Yxpya7_I/TlyLBgi6BCI/AAAAAAAACuQ/_QZ_hepBnXE/s320/IMG_1180.JPG" width="240" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;12 lanes of freeway....6 in each direction. I forget how things flow (or not) in L.A. There were stretches where there were 14 lanes of traffic! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rhfXqhgHW3k/TlyLNfJruuI/AAAAAAAACuU/ov78CXttaws/s1600/IMG_1175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rhfXqhgHW3k/TlyLNfJruuI/AAAAAAAACuU/ov78CXttaws/s320/IMG_1175.JPG" width="320" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-6437449277031945480?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/6437449277031945480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=6437449277031945480' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6437449277031945480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6437449277031945480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/08/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home, Sweet Home'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_C14v1U5o0/TlyJ6qUZipI/AAAAAAAACuA/_m250ewK_28/s72-c/IMG_1080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-6822495974877517926</id><published>2011-08-22T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T14:59:26.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>Here we are on the road again. We are just outside of L.A. visiting with Jack's mom and sis. We stopped on the way for Joseph's surprise birthday party. It was a fun day. Thanks, Danette and Kathleen for a great party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eGZ5EFMMkac/TlLL6mrlOaI/AAAAAAAACtY/kE6dNV6quh8/s1600/IMG_0970.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eGZ5EFMMkac/TlLL6mrlOaI/AAAAAAAACtY/kE6dNV6quh8/s400/IMG_0970.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jessica &amp;amp; Danette&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fvslE9h-WqE/TlLMDbt9-eI/AAAAAAAACtc/iA4IDAptgcU/s1600/IMG_0974.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fvslE9h-WqE/TlLMDbt9-eI/AAAAAAAACtc/iA4IDAptgcU/s400/IMG_0974.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zoe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yU95l5kdVvc/TlLMMRfzqrI/AAAAAAAACtg/t0LnZ0pRs-8/s1600/IMG_0979.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yU95l5kdVvc/TlLMMRfzqrI/AAAAAAAACtg/t0LnZ0pRs-8/s400/IMG_0979.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kathleen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BwPMckMP3Sg/TlLMe4UaDZI/AAAAAAAACtk/0uA221zUDkw/s1600/IMG_1037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BwPMckMP3Sg/TlLMe4UaDZI/AAAAAAAACtk/0uA221zUDkw/s400/IMG_1037.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z_lVDRWhFig/TlLMmVUfXjI/AAAAAAAACto/j03O2GorPpY/s1600/IMG_1050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z_lVDRWhFig/TlLMmVUfXjI/AAAAAAAACto/j03O2GorPpY/s400/IMG_1050.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Danette, Kathleen and Ralph working hard in the kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2fwAOY1JBI0/TlLNr_2Lp6I/AAAAAAAACtw/Dne02rOoQAw/s1600/IMG_1038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2fwAOY1JBI0/TlLNr_2Lp6I/AAAAAAAACtw/Dne02rOoQAw/s400/IMG_1038.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;...sampling of the whipped cream frosting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J7ibwjaFoRA/TlLNwZtJRBI/AAAAAAAACt0/u1cUxJ1ThzA/s1600/IMG_1061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J7ibwjaFoRA/TlLNwZtJRBI/AAAAAAAACt0/u1cUxJ1ThzA/s400/IMG_1061.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tTnuej51nWg/TlLN0SyI-uI/AAAAAAAACt4/QUgPwuqQzQg/s1600/IMG_1064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tTnuej51nWg/TlLN0SyI-uI/AAAAAAAACt4/QUgPwuqQzQg/s400/IMG_1064.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ov7n5x271Vw/TlLMwXx1DiI/AAAAAAAACts/lvOpRvuPgfs/s1600/IMG_1057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ov7n5x271Vw/TlLMwXx1DiI/AAAAAAAACts/lvOpRvuPgfs/s400/IMG_1057.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-6822495974877517926?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/6822495974877517926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=6822495974877517926' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6822495974877517926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6822495974877517926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/08/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eGZ5EFMMkac/TlLL6mrlOaI/AAAAAAAACtY/kE6dNV6quh8/s72-c/IMG_0970.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-2305874380538127412</id><published>2011-08-18T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T15:06:42.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Question</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just one question and I'd like to have as many people respond as possible because I will "change my way" if enough folks think differently from me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;If you have a double knit (t-shirt type fabric) "polo" shirt with a collar .....do you iron it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I'm going to ask this on my facebook page too but I may not figure out how to find responses. I hate facebook!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-2305874380538127412?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/2305874380538127412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=2305874380538127412' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/2305874380538127412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/2305874380538127412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/08/question.html' title='Question'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-8591562073270365683</id><published>2011-08-17T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T07:27:34.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quick Bite Before the Big Guy Gets Any</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vaDaUDple18/TkvPMeeyHQI/AAAAAAAACtA/AOzzQ_Qu9W0/s1600/IMG_0672.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vaDaUDple18/TkvPMeeyHQI/AAAAAAAACtA/AOzzQ_Qu9W0/s640/IMG_0672.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u2cYYb1Tgps/TkvPYSqFR2I/AAAAAAAACtE/4Ndyse1iIWo/s1600/IMG_0673.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u2cYYb1Tgps/TkvPYSqFR2I/AAAAAAAACtE/4Ndyse1iIWo/s640/IMG_0673.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zHJHueXW88o/TkvPkTyW6BI/AAAAAAAACtI/J6a4azdDbXk/s1600/IMG_0682.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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$5.00, Day Hanging Out With Friend: Priceless !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eileen and I went to Jacksonville and visited just about every store in town. One of the hardest decisions was where to have lunch because everything looked so good. We chose well; just don't ask me the name of the restaurant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JY_cUbspzU0/TkqBujE5LDI/AAAAAAAACro/AKfLTqCWN18/s1600/IMG_0944.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JY_cUbspzU0/TkqBujE5LDI/AAAAAAAACro/AKfLTqCWN18/s400/IMG_0944.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(As a reminder: the one on the left is retired and the one on the right will be going back to school in a few weeks!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qddlJfEh7hc/TkqCJzAk_BI/AAAAAAAACrw/ULQAEvwFF6Q/s1600/IMG_0921.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qddlJfEh7hc/TkqCJzAk_BI/AAAAAAAACrw/ULQAEvwFF6Q/s400/IMG_0921.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the old paintings on the brick buildings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_FHNvwws7rU/TkqGhBNJEDI/AAAAAAAACsQ/aSg_InXm-h0/s1600/IMG_0916.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_FHNvwws7rU/TkqGhBNJEDI/AAAAAAAACsQ/aSg_InXm-h0/s400/IMG_0916.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jacksonville was a gold mining town so scenes like this one are tucked here and there around town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u6C0n-APxz8/TkqHofDfyKI/AAAAAAAACso/LiVrf-FEHe0/s1600/IMG_0936.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u6C0n-APxz8/TkqHofDfyKI/AAAAAAAACso/LiVrf-FEHe0/s320/IMG_0936.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;If we would have ridden into town on horseback, it would have felt more natural to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rwxzEcd_BMI/TkqHLdZnQLI/AAAAAAAACs0/TwlDWScQaGs/s1600/IMG_0917.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rwxzEcd_BMI/TkqHLdZnQLI/AAAAAAAACs0/TwlDWScQaGs/s400/IMG_0917.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The flowers were not only lovely to look at, but some were tasty to eat! Eileen even sampled a petal from a nasturshum. Mmmmm they are so firery, they clear my sinuses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l0QgQx-kKd0/TkqHndM5UHI/AAAAAAAACsk/N3V2UwfwzLw/s1600/IMG_0934.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l0QgQx-kKd0/TkqHndM5UHI/AAAAAAAACsk/N3V2UwfwzLw/s400/IMG_0934.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I want this statue!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-chd5mdr7Gvg/TkqHLkQSOyI/AAAAAAAACs4/Mbq6DgmeMWs/s1600/IMG_0927.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-chd5mdr7Gvg/TkqHLkQSOyI/AAAAAAAACs4/Mbq6DgmeMWs/s400/IMG_0927.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The trolly runs around town with a guide telling the history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q6O7RzcFVDM/TkqHPuAl53I/AAAAAAAACs8/ufpv5JihEqU/s1600/IMG_0929.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q6O7RzcFVDM/TkqHPuAl53I/AAAAAAAACs8/ufpv5JihEqU/s400/IMG_0929.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I spent just the right amount of money, found everything I was looking for, the weather was perfect, we talked ourselves out and laughed like good friends should.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks, Eileen!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-6428847104398939060?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/6428847104398939060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=6428847104398939060' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6428847104398939060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6428847104398939060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-bracelet-1100.html' title='New Bracelet: $11.00,'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JY_cUbspzU0/TkqBujE5LDI/AAAAAAAACro/AKfLTqCWN18/s72-c/IMG_0944.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-7017901730806535450</id><published>2011-08-15T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T08:31:46.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aplets and Cotlets oh My</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As a young girl, I sold Aplets and Cotlets and Almond Roca for my Camp Fire Girls' group. I used to love selling and I&amp;nbsp;enjoyed even more to eat the yummy treats. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I loved going back to Cashmere, WA if for nothing else but the memory of those little sweet treats. Well, I must have talked about them enough because Sandy sent me a box in the mail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This isn't just an ordinary box of Aplets and Cotlets; it's a&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.libertyorchards.com/?gclid=CIux6szO0aoCFRE9gwodq3q92Q"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Liberty Orchards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 90th Anniversary special edition commemorative collection of Aplets, Cotlets, Grapelets, Strawberry, Boysenberry and Cupcake flavored candies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't know they made different flavored "lets", but they sure do. I didn't like the cupcake ones, they tasted like cupcakes of all things! Grapelets were good but a bit too subtle for me&amp;nbsp;and the others were great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Am I sharing them with Jack? Well, they are out on the countertop for anyone to snag one, but so far, I'm the only one with a sweet tooth in this household. (Jack is busy eating his chocolate birthday cake!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jp_U8-MbeDw/Tkk7DIY6SqI/AAAAAAAACrk/8D3y3xYZoI4/s1600/IMG_0881.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jp_U8-MbeDw/Tkk7DIY6SqI/AAAAAAAACrk/8D3y3xYZoI4/s640/IMG_0881.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(There aren't as many left now as there were when I took this photo!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks, Sandy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-7017901730806535450?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/7017901730806535450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=7017901730806535450' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/7017901730806535450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/7017901730806535450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/08/aplets-and-cotlets-oh-my.html' title='Aplets and Cotlets oh My'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jp_U8-MbeDw/Tkk7DIY6SqI/AAAAAAAACrk/8D3y3xYZoI4/s72-c/IMG_0881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-3221717285409640465</id><published>2011-08-13T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T17:59:53.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>River Art Walk</title><content type='html'>We met with an old buddy of Jack's and his wife and checked out our annual River Art Walk. It was a hot, hot day and being along the river helped tremendously. It was great seeing so many artists in one area. I do hope they all sold their art. We bought some gifts so that was fun to help some starving artists!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nHYJ8dQnrg4/TkcYNKr-YPI/AAAAAAAACqo/2ZRw0gxO3D8/s1600/IMG_0892.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nHYJ8dQnrg4/TkcYNKr-YPI/AAAAAAAACqo/2ZRw0gxO3D8/s400/IMG_0892.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The river was like a freeway in the middle of Los Angeles; there were so many rafters spending the day on the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SsojOBR5I8g/TkcYgkr6OAI/AAAAAAAACqs/mHs41Hne55I/s1600/IMG_0894.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SsojOBR5I8g/TkcYgkr6OAI/AAAAAAAACqs/mHs41Hne55I/s400/IMG_0894.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The four of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s9r_XTFUQNI/TkcYzmq8qkI/AAAAAAAACqw/SydJ6SFc300/s1600/IMG_0895.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s9r_XTFUQNI/TkcYzmq8qkI/AAAAAAAACqw/SydJ6SFc300/s400/IMG_0895.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jack is checking out the fly tying demo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rL9xcREDvHc/TkcZIeGEdBI/AAAAAAAACq0/JIJtxtpNaqU/s1600/IMG_0896.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rL9xcREDvHc/TkcZIeGEdBI/AAAAAAAACq0/JIJtxtpNaqU/s400/IMG_0896.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the art booths&amp;nbsp;along the path.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XF5cr9grZjo/TkcZaOejuZI/AAAAAAAACq4/BXhVp_VuKdw/s1600/IMG_0898.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XF5cr9grZjo/TkcZaOejuZI/AAAAAAAACq4/BXhVp_VuKdw/s400/IMG_0898.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We decided to walk across the bridge and have lunch outdoors on the patio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V10OXC91IrA/TkcZyMa6PhI/AAAAAAAACq8/YJvNyIAByDA/s1600/IMG_0900.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V10OXC91IrA/TkcZyMa6PhI/AAAAAAAACq8/YJvNyIAByDA/s400/IMG_0900.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the view from Miguel's Guadalajara Restaurant looking across at the River Art Walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8uS__hY0BlA/TkcaC-RceRI/AAAAAAAACrA/uKS6TIucVng/s1600/IMG_0901.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8uS__hY0BlA/TkcaC-RceRI/AAAAAAAACrA/uKS6TIucVng/s400/IMG_0901.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All in all, it was a great RETIRED day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-3221717285409640465?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/3221717285409640465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=3221717285409640465' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/3221717285409640465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/3221717285409640465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/08/river-art-walk.html' title='River Art Walk'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nHYJ8dQnrg4/TkcYNKr-YPI/AAAAAAAACqo/2ZRw0gxO3D8/s72-c/IMG_0892.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-6725516098843671101</id><published>2011-08-13T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T07:59:17.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Senior Citizen Lives Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's official: Jack is 65 and is carrying a Medicare card in his wallet. How the heck did that happen?! I'm married to an old man. (Well, for another three months--then I turn 65!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, happy birthday, Jack!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since I believe whole-heartedly that everyone deserves a homemade birthday dessert on his/her birthday.... I made Jack a chocolate-chocolate cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fpBzlFkLEwA/TkaQ5vfKAFI/AAAAAAAACqg/Wifv_-A4zrc/s1600/IMG_0890.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fpBzlFkLEwA/TkaQ5vfKAFI/AAAAAAAACqg/Wifv_-A4zrc/s320/IMG_0890.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Now comes the challenge of cleaning my "white" grout from all that deep, dark cocoa powder I managed to spill as I made the cake. (He is sooooOOOo worth al the trouble!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pJMMra8r18k/TkXgS3rNPTI/AAAAAAAACkU/e9TG3ZLQOyQ/s1600/IMG_0887.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pJMMra8r18k/TkXgS3rNPTI/AAAAAAAACkU/e9TG3ZLQOyQ/s320/IMG_0887.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-6725516098843671101?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/6725516098843671101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=6725516098843671101' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6725516098843671101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6725516098843671101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/08/senior-citizen-lives-here.html' title='A Senior Citizen Lives Here!'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fpBzlFkLEwA/TkaQ5vfKAFI/AAAAAAAACqg/Wifv_-A4zrc/s72-c/IMG_0890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-1010657958361395247</id><published>2011-08-11T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:28:13.483-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Upper Rogue'/><title type='text'>En Plein Air</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;En plein air is French for "in the open air."&amp;nbsp;Our Upper Rogue Artists' Association has been painting outdoors every month rather than meeting indoors. As long as the weather holds, we'll be outside. The last two sessions were held on Fridays just before we left on trips. I never seem to have everything together enough for me to go and paint all day long. Therefore, I take photos and come back and paint here. I have several to choose from this month as we were on the river.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe I'll start one today. I want to play with my pastels. Maybe the greens won't be so hard with chalk. I'll have to see how it goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4eXZT15rJlQ/TkPhxnYTJeI/AAAAAAAACjs/BLvl0yDRHgA/s1600/IMG_0693.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4eXZT15rJlQ/TkPhxnYTJeI/AAAAAAAACjs/BLvl0yDRHgA/s320/IMG_0693.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WJW9gmxSAz0/TkPiZIM1DpI/AAAAAAAACj4/xx3Ei1_xDBI/s1600/IMG_0706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WJW9gmxSAz0/TkPiZIM1DpI/AAAAAAAACj4/xx3Ei1_xDBI/s320/IMG_0706.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I had five more photos but they are all turned sideways. So just imagine many lovely options along the river.&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/655804252880343394-1010657958361395247?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/1010657958361395247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=1010657958361395247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1010657958361395247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1010657958361395247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/08/en-plein-air.html' title='En Plein Air'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4eXZT15rJlQ/TkPhxnYTJeI/AAAAAAAACjs/BLvl0yDRHgA/s72-c/IMG_0693.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-6389443993920942244</id><published>2011-08-10T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:28:57.857-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilts'/><title type='text'>Rafting Quilted Wallhanging</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I made this little wall hanging quilt a few years ago. It seems it has finally found a home. I'm donating it to the Friends of the Library for a basket to be raffled off. The theme of the basket is Shady Cove. I figured this would be the perfect gift since the raft shop has been here forever. Folks will recognize it for the flip flops hanging from the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The funds go to help libraries with special programs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had fun making this quilt and now I'm having fun in giving it away. We can't hang onto stuff forever can we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-671zXUlUf-A/TkK8Ab7GsJI/AAAAAAAACjo/H7x1q-6_ivw/s1600/IMG_0879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-671zXUlUf-A/TkK8Ab7GsJI/AAAAAAAACjo/H7x1q-6_ivw/s400/IMG_0879.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-6389443993920942244?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/6389443993920942244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=6389443993920942244' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6389443993920942244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6389443993920942244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/08/rafting-quilted-wallhanging.html' title='Rafting Quilted Wallhanging'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-671zXUlUf-A/TkK8Ab7GsJI/AAAAAAAACjo/H7x1q-6_ivw/s72-c/IMG_0879.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-931051662134040231</id><published>2011-08-08T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:29:38.195-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='van'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>A Journey to Say Farewell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7_4iIhW6Nvo/Tj_yqa83HGI/AAAAAAAACjI/E9Hc4oODNLc/s1600/IMG_5349.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7_4iIhW6Nvo/Tj_yqa83HGI/AAAAAAAACjI/E9Hc4oODNLc/s320/IMG_5349.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our 1972 Chevy Van.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Basically, I have been the main driver on this van for 39 years. Both girls learned to drive in it and we saw a lot of the USA in it. Great times and wonderful memories. After 39 years, there had better be some good memories. I hauled Camp Fire girls all over the L.A. area in it and the camping trips are too numerous to mention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I decided to retire, I realized it would mean the van needs to retire as well. I won't be driving very often and we have a car and a truck. How many vehicles do two people need anyway?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right about the time I knew I'd&amp;nbsp;have to part with the van﻿, Joshua started learning to drive. What a perfect fit. They can't afford to buy a car for him and my first ride in the van was when Jack brought it home brand new and took me to the hospital to have Kari! So it's gone full circle now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kari said "yes" they wanted the van. Joshua was stoked. He has thought of nothing since we told him he could have it if he wanted it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So begins the journey:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jack drove the van over the mountains and I drove the Subaru.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3x3qTCoY860/Tj_0XqOnfYI/AAAAAAAACjM/x_IyjpvJoQs/s1600/IMG_0720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3x3qTCoY860/Tj_0XqOnfYI/AAAAAAAACjM/x_IyjpvJoQs/s320/IMG_0720.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last gas in Oregon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HcxTmKeRyx0/Tj_0lUBQQ5I/AAAAAAAACjQ/SzgpI3PDdeU/s1600/IMG_0724.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HcxTmKeRyx0/Tj_0lUBQQ5I/AAAAAAAACjQ/SzgpI3PDdeU/s320/IMG_0724.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At a&amp;nbsp;rest area in CA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pr4rcAI8HtE/Tj_0xUlJYrI/AAAAAAAACjU/8oAclKnb4WA/s1600/IMG_0725.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pr4rcAI8HtE/Tj_0xUlJYrI/AAAAAAAACjU/8oAclKnb4WA/s320/IMG_0725.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Josh, Jarod and Jacob waiting in the front yard for us to pull up with the van.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--G3uAqcSurE/Tj_0-k9IPdI/AAAAAAAACjY/NLpPYrajqWQ/s1600/IMG_0797.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--G3uAqcSurE/Tj_0-k9IPdI/AAAAAAAACjY/NLpPYrajqWQ/s320/IMG_0797.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The handing over of the keys. Of course, we later went to DMV and transfered the van legally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8cNKxW992Ws/Tj_1GeH7K0I/AAAAAAAACjc/Ekp74wUTSUs/s1600/IMG_0800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8cNKxW992Ws/Tj_1GeH7K0I/AAAAAAAACjc/Ekp74wUTSUs/s320/IMG_0800.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I guess it is going to get a bath once a week whether Josh drives it or not! He is one very excited young man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8JgZsSdS8-8/Tj_1VQs74OI/AAAAAAAACjk/XC7qF46h1o0/s1600/IMG_0806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8JgZsSdS8-8/Tj_1VQs74OI/AAAAAAAACjk/XC7qF46h1o0/s320/IMG_0806.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought I would cry and get a lump in my throat. I always told Jack he would have to bury me in the van because I didn't want to ever drive anything else. &lt;br /&gt;So how did it come to giving it away? I figured the next best thing was to keep it in the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Josh is so excited and Jacob and Jarod are already counting the years until they will get to drive it. So it has made them all very happy and isn't that what life is about? To be happy and to help others to be happy? So I'm not sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just hope they have many safe trips in that '72 Chevy van.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/655804252880343394-931051662134040231?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/931051662134040231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=931051662134040231' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/931051662134040231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/931051662134040231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/08/journey-to-say-farewell.html' title='A Journey to Say Farewell'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7_4iIhW6Nvo/Tj_yqa83HGI/AAAAAAAACjI/E9Hc4oODNLc/s72-c/IMG_5349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-6317488660650653853</id><published>2011-08-08T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:34:13.341-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Kickin' Back With the Grandkids - Part II</title><content type='html'>How can kids grow so fast? From April to August, Jacob grew taller than me. Josh towers over me and I believe he might be a bit taller than Jack. Jarod got taller but we'll have to wait and see where he ends up. They do make me feel like I'm shrinking closer to the earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PjmgUREnxIM/Tj_vJMiAopI/AAAAAAAACi0/j1nhqkMfjVc/s1600/IMG_0871.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PjmgUREnxIM/Tj_vJMiAopI/AAAAAAAACi0/j1nhqkMfjVc/s320/IMG_0871.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CYnWtY7Akyo/Tj_vSn627ZI/AAAAAAAACi4/kWYTYDedqDs/s1600/IMG_0876+Grams+n+boys.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CYnWtY7Akyo/Tj_vSn627ZI/AAAAAAAACi4/kWYTYDedqDs/s320/IMG_0876+Grams+n+boys.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We hung out at the high school pool. Kari was involved in a texting conversation with a friend. What a crazy world! (I don't know why my photos won't flip straight when I upload them here. It may be a new photo program I am using.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tqD8ggVfnrc/Tj_vcD4DuZI/AAAAAAAACi8/NkATmUpoAZM/s1600/IMG_0857.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tqD8ggVfnrc/Tj_vcD4DuZI/AAAAAAAACi8/NkATmUpoAZM/s320/IMG_0857.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Boys are so different than girls. They eat ALL the time. This is one of the many late night "snacks" Jacob had. He made cheesecake! He ate a piece while it was hot out of the oven then wrapped it and put the rest into the fridge. I don't even want to think of the grocery bill Kari must have!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j7Hf6LQcncc/Tj_vk_MAKNI/AAAAAAAACjA/qbJV1ZrHom8/s1600/IMG_0844.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j7Hf6LQcncc/Tj_vk_MAKNI/AAAAAAAACjA/qbJV1ZrHom8/s320/IMG_0844.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jarod was quite the fish in water. He dove for a toy he had brought and that entertained him the entire time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jFoeUuTxD8w/Tj_vuh03ptI/AAAAAAAACjE/A38SH3XaIrw/s1600/IMG_0811.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jFoeUuTxD8w/Tj_vuh03ptI/AAAAAAAACjE/A38SH3XaIrw/s320/IMG_0811.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a good trip and we'll be on the road again in 12 days... this time to L.A. to give Jack's sister a break in caring for their mom and aunt. I am so glad I am retired and don't have to worry about squeezing all my projects into this last 12 days before going back to work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-6317488660650653853?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/6317488660650653853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=6317488660650653853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6317488660650653853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6317488660650653853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/08/kickin-back-with-grandkids-part-ii.html' title='Kickin&apos; Back With the Grandkids - Part II'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PjmgUREnxIM/Tj_vJMiAopI/AAAAAAAACi0/j1nhqkMfjVc/s72-c/IMG_0871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-7108928775360361491</id><published>2011-08-02T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:34:13.342-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Kickin' Back With the Grandkids - Part I</title><content type='html'>I love summers; not so much for the sweet watermelons or fresh juicy tomatoes, but for the visits to our grandkids and friends and families. Zoe and Kai are keeping us entertained with their witty remarks and anticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Staying with family tradition. Jack is trying to teach Kai how to ride a two-wheeler!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RX20IamXPo0/TjhsZyyKfCI/AAAAAAAACig/0gucJhLwvgY/s1600/IMG_0756.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RX20IamXPo0/TjhsZyyKfCI/AAAAAAAACig/0gucJhLwvgY/s400/IMG_0756.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm teaching Zoe how to sew pajama bottoms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Eswi7tJHQY/TjhtF8jGGEI/AAAAAAAACik/P3lPQLSIsZg/s1600/IMG_0765.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Eswi7tJHQY/TjhtF8jGGEI/AAAAAAAACik/P3lPQLSIsZg/s400/IMG_0765.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Check these out! I cut them out and she did all the sewing. Now her whole family wants pj bottoms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LIb8Q7xrRNI/TjhtvS834yI/AAAAAAAACio/EDSpw8gBEX0/s1600/IMG_0772.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LIb8Q7xrRNI/TjhtvS834yI/AAAAAAAACio/EDSpw8gBEX0/s400/IMG_0772.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kai watched a movie with Grampie by covering his eyes or holding Grampie's hands over his eyes ("Jack and the Beanstalk").&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wkaV2pLGG24/Tjht_9KbHuI/AAAAAAAACis/SxNNh2cORY8/s1600/IMG_0789.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wkaV2pLGG24/Tjht_9KbHuI/AAAAAAAACis/SxNNh2cORY8/s400/IMG_0789.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I learned a new cooking trick from Danette. This is how to chop onions!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-irb32Z4QWhc/Tjhuo_zQjnI/AAAAAAAACiw/Bgt0fgxlCdM/s1600/IMG_0768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-irb32Z4QWhc/Tjhuo_zQjnI/AAAAAAAACiw/Bgt0fgxlCdM/s400/IMG_0768.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-7108928775360361491?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/7108928775360361491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=7108928775360361491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/7108928775360361491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/7108928775360361491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/08/kickin-back-with-grandkids-part-i.html' title='Kickin&apos; Back With the Grandkids - Part I'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RX20IamXPo0/TjhsZyyKfCI/AAAAAAAACig/0gucJhLwvgY/s72-c/IMG_0756.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-6033058271655781521</id><published>2011-07-30T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:31:53.012-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack'/><title type='text'>BDIMTRG</title><content type='html'>Boy Did I Marry The Right Guy!&lt;br /&gt;I figured I'd be the one scaling the ladder into the skylight and grumblinging until I had finished the painting&amp;nbsp;job. Not only did Jack paint the skylight shaft, but the next thing I knew, he was rolling the walls as well for me! All I had to do was the trim work. Piece of cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is short as we are headed down I-5 once again. This time to deliver the van to Josh and visit with our girls. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;(I don't have time to figure why this came out sideways......ciao!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ruqI7vCREwg/TjPvsjfLKrI/AAAAAAAACic/2I6BdHUNthA/s1600/IMG_0689.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ruqI7vCREwg/TjPvsjfLKrI/AAAAAAAACic/2I6BdHUNthA/s320/IMG_0689.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-6033058271655781521?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/6033058271655781521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=6033058271655781521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6033058271655781521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6033058271655781521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/07/bdimtrg.html' title='BDIMTRG'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ruqI7vCREwg/TjPvsjfLKrI/AAAAAAAACic/2I6BdHUNthA/s72-c/IMG_0689.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-3303501922188462239</id><published>2011-07-27T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:30:27.074-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erma Bombeck'/><title type='text'>Time for a New Bra</title><content type='html'>I know, I know....talking about a new bra isn't what one would expect to see on a blog. Nor would one expect to see a photo of a bra cut up into pieces....but I'm not what people expect either. I hate buying new bras. (No, I don't buy old bras either even though the Good Will is my favorite store to shop at!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had a dollar for every time I have gone bra shopping and turned up empty handed. They just don't make them to fit my body shape. Once again, I need to buy a bra. Grrrrrrrr. I decided that in order to get a new bra, I had to cut my old one up. This way, I cannot leave the store without one. I can't escape when the piped-in music drives me crazy. I cannot escape when the price tag sends me through the roof. I will chain myself to the display rack until I find something. I am so NOT looking forward to this shopping trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MBR0Re4tRK4/TjA7j8lqO4I/AAAAAAAACiY/3YVTNKQwQMk/s1600/IMG_0690.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MBR0Re4tRK4/TjA7j8lqO4I/AAAAAAAACiY/3YVTNKQwQMk/s320/IMG_0690.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-3303501922188462239?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/3303501922188462239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=3303501922188462239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/3303501922188462239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/3303501922188462239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/07/time-for-new-bra.html' title='Time for a New Bra'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MBR0Re4tRK4/TjA7j8lqO4I/AAAAAAAACiY/3YVTNKQwQMk/s72-c/IMG_0690.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-9153446710099321540</id><published>2011-07-26T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:46:04.358-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><title type='text'>Sansevieria Blooms</title><content type='html'>I said I'd give an update on my sansavieria blooming, which has never bloomed before that I know of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The asparagus-like spears more than doubled in size then formed dew drop looking droplets of stickiness. Yesterday, I saw one blossom. Throughout the day, I noticed I was sneezing and blowing my nose. Last night it got really crazy. I could smell a perfume odor in the air and figured something outdoors must be in bloom. All I knew was my allergies were in high gear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was on the phone with my sister, I noticed the blossoms. Wow! That's where the perfume was coming from. They are beautiful, but the sweet odor was overpowering for me. They must shoot out their perfume more at night because they don't smell so much this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mLGgp71Zoa4/Ti7MQYYVXAI/AAAAAAAACiM/guuen_qWe74/s1600/IMG_0658.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mLGgp71Zoa4/Ti7MQYYVXAI/AAAAAAAACiM/guuen_qWe74/s400/IMG_0658.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kW67DKDOcwo/Ti7NleFzqiI/AAAAAAAACiU/3uAvlnvdyLs/s1600/IMG_0661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kW67DKDOcwo/Ti7NleFzqiI/AAAAAAAACiU/3uAvlnvdyLs/s400/IMG_0661.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-9153446710099321540?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/9153446710099321540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=9153446710099321540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/9153446710099321540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/9153446710099321540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/07/sansevieria-blooms.html' title='Sansevieria Blooms'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mLGgp71Zoa4/Ti7MQYYVXAI/AAAAAAAACiM/guuen_qWe74/s72-c/IMG_0658.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-5431978409765147393</id><published>2011-07-24T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:35:12.777-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><title type='text'>Next Home Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I decided it's time to paint the Guest/Main bathroom. I figured I didn't have to paint the skylight enclosure because it is already white. WRONG! Jack said I can't paint unless I do it right and "right" means to get up into the light shaft and paint it. Check out the angle the ladder has to be on just to climb up. And even with this, I have to suck it all in just to get past the opening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I didn't already have the paint, I'd shine on this paint job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EHm57ahRhCg/Tiy4dPP_nVI/AAAAAAAACh4/gbS0a-6bX78/s1600/IMG_0622.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EHm57ahRhCg/Tiy4dPP_nVI/AAAAAAAACh4/gbS0a-6bX78/s400/IMG_0622.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Straight up and not much room to move. Gulp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VNH_CdHeTzQ/Ti1pYP3kk2I/AAAAAAAACiA/FboSs4GW_9g/s1600/IMG_0627.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VNH_CdHeTzQ/Ti1pYP3kk2I/AAAAAAAACiA/FboSs4GW_9g/s400/IMG_0627.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-5431978409765147393?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/5431978409765147393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=5431978409765147393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5431978409765147393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5431978409765147393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/07/next-home-project.html' title='Next Home Project'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EHm57ahRhCg/Tiy4dPP_nVI/AAAAAAAACh4/gbS0a-6bX78/s72-c/IMG_0622.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-1679254559495238847</id><published>2011-07-22T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:38:08.586-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Washington'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Wenatchee, WA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realize that I have posted photos from trips to &lt;a href="http://www.wenatcheewa.gov/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wenatchee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; before, but somehow, this city just keeps calling me. Eastern Washington tugs on my heartstrings in a way that no other countryside has ever done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Castle Rock. Unless you are looking at it from a certain viewpoint, the castle blends into the hills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4tneKpQzO1s/TioWHODD8ZI/AAAAAAAAChA/1WW8cdhG7LQ/s1600/IMG_0506.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4tneKpQzO1s/TioWHODD8ZI/AAAAAAAAChA/1WW8cdhG7LQ/s320/IMG_0506.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E2LuMljEzPg/TioWOASdUCI/AAAAAAAAChE/xzDeAGxXXHY/s1600/IMG_0513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E2LuMljEzPg/TioWOASdUCI/AAAAAAAAChE/xzDeAGxXXHY/s320/IMG_0513.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A high school teacher, students, the City of Wenatchee and some businesses teamed up to enhance this area of town with a mural painted by the students. Each panel shows a different activity that the locals can enjoy in and around Wenatchee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xp4OBC_3yo8/TioWZ5KqheI/AAAAAAAAChI/GWg3GSXSnVY/s1600/IMG_0515.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xp4OBC_3yo8/TioWZ5KqheI/AAAAAAAAChI/GWg3GSXSnVY/s320/IMG_0515.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EOdquXMA7Bw/TioWjCunWHI/AAAAAAAAChM/sQTbA6H1wdQ/s1600/IMG_0516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EOdquXMA7Bw/TioWjCunWHI/AAAAAAAAChM/sQTbA6H1wdQ/s320/IMG_0516.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The electric company has built up a gorgeous park along both sides of the Columbia River. Not only are the trails great for walking, jogging, riding bikes, etc.; but the artwork along the way was to me a special bonus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UK6iH8qxj-0/TioWpSQ2rII/AAAAAAAAChQ/wLVFaSpRgnM/s1600/IMG_0533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UK6iH8qxj-0/TioWpSQ2rII/AAAAAAAAChQ/wLVFaSpRgnM/s320/IMG_0533.JPG" t$="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AFDLfSA8IgQ/TioWxY4dwKI/AAAAAAAAChU/d1NRISoyIxI/s1600/IMG_0545.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AFDLfSA8IgQ/TioWxY4dwKI/AAAAAAAAChU/d1NRISoyIxI/s320/IMG_0545.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was one big cat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bbx1d-EWTM0/TioW7gYZFaI/AAAAAAAAChY/CfcwXTZSsVA/s1600/IMG_0547.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bbx1d-EWTM0/TioW7gYZFaI/AAAAAAAAChY/CfcwXTZSsVA/s320/IMG_0547.JPG" t$="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tall poles were set with plywood on top so the osprey could make their nests. This one was busy hauling yet more sticks into this already huge nest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4dlFbsUNZ58/TioXE4mi4iI/AAAAAAAAChc/dYg05nJJkkk/s1600/IMG_0554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4dlFbsUNZ58/TioXE4mi4iI/AAAAAAAAChc/dYg05nJJkkk/s320/IMG_0554.JPG" t$="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXlGg7qUsg4/TioXMag0kLI/AAAAAAAAChg/ohDG-BpD8Dk/s1600/IMG_0556.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXlGg7qUsg4/TioXMag0kLI/AAAAAAAAChg/ohDG-BpD8Dk/s320/IMG_0556.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were lovely flower gardens along the way too. If anyone knows the name of this flower, please let me know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ25OuOwXok/TioYiGyDocI/AAAAAAAAChk/Fumq670pjPQ/s1600/IMG_0539.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ25OuOwXok/TioYiGyDocI/AAAAAAAAChk/Fumq670pjPQ/s320/IMG_0539.JPG" t$="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was looking up river towards where we stayed in Entiat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DSoedODYBko/TioYs-FDzoI/AAAAAAAACho/l8QCXl4kqHU/s1600/IMG_0559.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DSoedODYBko/TioYs-FDzoI/AAAAAAAACho/l8QCXl4kqHU/s320/IMG_0559.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's windy along the river but it felt good to both of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xMwfpXZBZ8A/TioY1rjUU1I/AAAAAAAAChs/Luo11V2nOag/s1600/IMG_0560.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xMwfpXZBZ8A/TioY1rjUU1I/AAAAAAAAChs/Luo11V2nOag/s320/IMG_0560.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This amazed me: at the County (or State) Park, they have these life jackets near the boat launch for people to borrow and put back when they are done using them! Free of charge; it was the Honor System. One more reason to want to live in Wenatchee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i9CEBv9Uy88/TioY-VlC_VI/AAAAAAAAChw/ZU7bsZCkPpU/s1600/IMG_0569.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i9CEBv9Uy88/TioY-VlC_VI/AAAAAAAAChw/ZU7bsZCkPpU/s320/IMG_0569.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As we were leaving, a pretty double rainbow graced the sky. It actually got brighter as time passed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b4kRMigte_Q/TioZFnYJzaI/AAAAAAAACh0/oP1xuTAWx6I/s1600/IMG_0582.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b4kRMigte_Q/TioZFnYJzaI/AAAAAAAACh0/oP1xuTAWx6I/s320/IMG_0582.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If anyone needs directions, just let me know. I may just want to hitch a ride with you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/655804252880343394-1679254559495238847?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/1679254559495238847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=1679254559495238847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1679254559495238847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1679254559495238847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/07/wenatchee-wa.html' title='Wenatchee, WA'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4tneKpQzO1s/TioWHODD8ZI/AAAAAAAAChA/1WW8cdhG7LQ/s72-c/IMG_0506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-1199060124533216727</id><published>2011-07-20T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:37:15.641-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Washington'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Surprise Attack</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My BFF, Sandy, just accepted a position as minister in Cashmere. Within 30 days time, she had to pack her lifelong belongings, clean her house&amp;nbsp;to sell, organize the move of about 1200 miles and relocate her two dogs and two cats. Moving with her and helping with the details was her 30 year old daughter, Alyssa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Their journey took three days and about ten times that number worth of stories to tell along the way. Settling in has been less than pleasant with horror stories to tell about their house! I'll spare you all the details, but one week later, they were both questioning their decision to move.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enter me and my family and my friends to change Sandy's and Alyssa's outlook! The story in photos:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before leaving home, I had to scramble to pick the boysenberries from our neighbors' bushes since they were on vacation and left the berries to us. MMmmmmm....﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9zjFIz6QGNQ/TicpuVTXBtI/AAAAAAAACfM/5Ne_xS1ihAY/s1600/IMG_0342.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9zjFIz6QGNQ/TicpuVTXBtI/AAAAAAAACfM/5Ne_xS1ihAY/s320/IMG_0342.JPG" t$="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then to Washington where we stayed at Mom's one night then took her to Ina and Warren's lovely home in the San Juan Islands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PpRrN-5zl2s/Ticp4cNRf4I/AAAAAAAACfQ/QX1ZJNBpeeo/s1600/IMG_0357.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PpRrN-5zl2s/Ticp4cNRf4I/AAAAAAAACfQ/QX1ZJNBpeeo/s320/IMG_0357.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was really tough staying there two nights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g1sKA-qXEu4/TicqEGAk80I/AAAAAAAACfU/AKV3Jyw3DEA/s1600/IMG_0358.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g1sKA-qXEu4/TicqEGAk80I/AAAAAAAACfU/AKV3Jyw3DEA/s320/IMG_0358.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did I mention that I had taught Ina to quilt not too very long ago? Check out the fabrics in her stash; whereas she had NO stash a few years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mH3lYyWdB0g/TicqOIOJtQI/AAAAAAAACfY/f6Z2ebbyd04/s1600/IMG_0385.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mH3lYyWdB0g/TicqOIOJtQI/AAAAAAAACfY/f6Z2ebbyd04/s320/IMG_0385.JPG" t$="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She even made this lovely quilt to donate to Friends of Zanika to raffle off. The proceeds go to help rennovate&amp;nbsp;Camp Fire's Camp Zanika Lache. Want to buy some tickets?... just let me know!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LzeIAax9Jxs/Ticqa4tvacI/AAAAAAAACfc/g_PlRjenSl4/s1600/IMG_0362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LzeIAax9Jxs/Ticqa4tvacI/AAAAAAAACfc/g_PlRjenSl4/s320/IMG_0362.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then over the Cascades to get ready for our surprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MzbxZK1j2xg/Ticqjf6n4qI/AAAAAAAACfg/yw7ZZqG0Ik4/s1600/IMG_0393.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MzbxZK1j2xg/Ticqjf6n4qI/AAAAAAAACfg/yw7ZZqG0Ik4/s320/IMG_0393.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom, Ina and me along the Wenatchee River. It smells so good there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ugz-vfQRQEU/TicqvXBtszI/AAAAAAAACfk/5JkMYNnBaR4/s1600/IMG_0405.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ugz-vfQRQEU/TicqvXBtszI/AAAAAAAACfk/5JkMYNnBaR4/s320/IMG_0405.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Through Leavenworth, which is a Bavarian style town which draws tourists from all over the place. It had grown a lot since I had been through there last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1VdUucVrLEM/TicwMyh2C_I/AAAAAAAACfo/RA6CchTMyGY/s1600/IMG_0415.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1VdUucVrLEM/TicwMyh2C_I/AAAAAAAACfo/RA6CchTMyGY/s320/IMG_0415.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LxXxnKmPDMg/TicwdmBk--I/AAAAAAAACfs/cIoo6XQovCQ/s1600/IMG_0416.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LxXxnKmPDMg/TicwdmBk--I/AAAAAAAACfs/cIoo6XQovCQ/s320/IMG_0416.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We drove through Cashmere and I waved, (just for Sandy and Alyssa!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then to the Columbia River headed to Entiat. Notice the trees are gone. It's as if they all fell off the hills and into the river, the change was so drastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a0xXGTFTDXU/TicwnwCs1rI/AAAAAAAACfw/rYhY6MQrv50/s1600/IMG_0426.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a0xXGTFTDXU/TicwnwCs1rI/AAAAAAAACfw/rYhY6MQrv50/s320/IMG_0426.JPG" t$="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The view from our house was absolutely gorgeous. The smells here were so different from up the highway by the Wenatchee River. Different and yet so amazingly wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2PCBY4avIow/Ticwwmo_bVI/AAAAAAAACf0/Lf7mj6BosaU/s1600/IMG_0427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2PCBY4avIow/Ticwwmo_bVI/AAAAAAAACf0/Lf7mj6BosaU/s320/IMG_0427.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mom and Ina enjoying the HEAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XyQoMiLNziY/Ticw5a7yZoI/AAAAAAAACf4/LL3Tz7Aua-8/s1600/IMG_0433.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XyQoMiLNziY/Ticw5a7yZoI/AAAAAAAACf4/LL3Tz7Aua-8/s320/IMG_0433.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jack and Warren enjoying the view and the brew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dyLwloig1E4/TicxCYTJFtI/AAAAAAAACf8/B5kHBQ5Mt_s/s1600/IMG_0435.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dyLwloig1E4/TicxCYTJFtI/AAAAAAAACf8/B5kHBQ5Mt_s/s320/IMG_0435.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here we all are at the only Mexican restaurant in town. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The food was delicious so we really lucked out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dY8ow6tZ5Yk/TicxLvWNovI/AAAAAAAACgA/gBOjQ-q-7sc/s1600/IMG_0436.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dY8ow6tZ5Yk/TicxLvWNovI/AAAAAAAACgA/gBOjQ-q-7sc/s320/IMG_0436.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Heading close to Cashere. This photo is so Sandy's SoCal friends can see the lay of the land where she is now living!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cPt7Uk0QhYc/Ticyr8BcRBI/AAAAAAAACgE/H5-8Tj9VC6U/s1600/IMG_0452.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cPt7Uk0QhYc/Ticyr8BcRBI/AAAAAAAACgE/H5-8Tj9VC6U/s320/IMG_0452.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was so excited, I could hardly contain myself. I was ready to jump out of the car and start jogging. Me, the NON-jogger! "Hurry up, Jack, drive faster!" (I can't believe I actually said those words. I'm usually yelling at him to slow down!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B0clih-bwBM/Ticy410UbeI/AAAAAAAACgI/E0McQMi_KGw/s1600/IMG_0457.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B0clih-bwBM/Ticy410UbeI/AAAAAAAACgI/E0McQMi_KGw/s320/IMG_0457.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got there so early, we had to hide outside the church so Sandy wouldn't see our Oregon plates and figure out why I wasn't answering my home phone!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QBXyW2PH3r8/TiczGRNidrI/AAAAAAAACgM/vV5m6b4s9Qo/s1600/IMG_0462.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QBXyW2PH3r8/TiczGRNidrI/AAAAAAAACgM/vV5m6b4s9Qo/s320/IMG_0462.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We all snuck in the back door until Sandy spotted Mom. It confused her at first, then she saw my curly gray hair and knew we were in not only her new town, but her new church as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1GaMI3avmQc/TiczSHTdm3I/AAAAAAAACgQ/jK55um58eUk/s1600/IMG_0463.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1GaMI3avmQc/TiczSHTdm3I/AAAAAAAACgQ/jK55um58eUk/s320/IMG_0463.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(She would be the short one in green and white.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qkrzUFD-Dwg/TiczfJ27PYI/AAAAAAAACgU/TT9Dmcy81C8/s1600/IMG_0465.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qkrzUFD-Dwg/TiczfJ27PYI/AAAAAAAACgU/TT9Dmcy81C8/s320/IMG_0465.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;From church, we went to Jan and Blake's home. They graciously offered their home for a bbq and our get-together so everyone could meet Sandy &amp;amp; Alyssa&amp;nbsp;and spend time together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RHi8NYgmG5c/TiczoaB0nKI/AAAAAAAACgY/FPN2rLIQdec/s1600/IMG_0468.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RHi8NYgmG5c/TiczoaB0nKI/AAAAAAAACgY/FPN2rLIQdec/s320/IMG_0468.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here the ladies are. Although we didn't post any "Men Not Allowed" signs, it was certainly a segregated group!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V2P0InXSoS0/TiczxVoFTvI/AAAAAAAACgc/haSe9LUA_CI/s1600/IMG_0472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V2P0InXSoS0/TiczxVoFTvI/AAAAAAAACgc/haSe9LUA_CI/s320/IMG_0472.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is of the Maringo Road bunch. (Notice our hostess is the only one drinking. I think the stress of me having a party at her house must have forced her to tip the bottle!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2frxZAfjGM0/Ticz8YKziPI/AAAAAAAACgg/zqkXcyyFYPo/s1600/IMG_0477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2frxZAfjGM0/Ticz8YKziPI/AAAAAAAACgg/zqkXcyyFYPo/s320/IMG_0477.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are with three of my BFFs. I've known Sandy 40 years, Carmen 60 years and Jan 58 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NnfOkx7BBYo/Tic0EtZr5UI/AAAAAAAACgk/Kto-tVL4AJ4/s1600/IMG_0478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NnfOkx7BBYo/Tic0EtZr5UI/AAAAAAAACgk/Kto-tVL4AJ4/s320/IMG_0478.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sadly, the gathering had to end and we headed back to Entiat. I loved this sign. I couldn't take my eyes off of the hills searching for the wild sheep but didn't see any.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cSs6hY7jKxo/Tic0NllMENI/AAAAAAAACgo/tUs1BmJqHpE/s1600/IMG_0488.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cSs6hY7jKxo/Tic0NllMENI/AAAAAAAACgo/tUs1BmJqHpE/s400/IMG_0488.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next day was saying good-bye to family, having lunch with Sandy and spending the rest of the day and evening with Jan and Blake. I'll report on that in my next blog. Wenatchee is such a cool city to visit that it deserves a posting of its own!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the car on the way home, I discovered loose change at the bottom of my bag. Imagine my surprise to discover they were British pounds! Ina must have planted them in my bag as a hint that we need to plan a trip to England! Hmmmmm, Cornwall? Stonehenge? Doc Martin's village? Soggibottom? Big Ben? Sherwood Forest? Oh dear, this might take some fun sort of planning!, Thanks, Ina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PAVibJE-zJo/Tic3ZnnZ_II/AAAAAAAACgs/JQUcdAUg6VA/s1600/IMG_0594.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PAVibJE-zJo/Tic3ZnnZ_II/AAAAAAAACgs/JQUcdAUg6VA/s320/IMG_0594.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Outside of Ellensburg, the fields were ablaze with shades of green.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhokMzFhmis/Tic3rf1lH8I/AAAAAAAACg0/8fkAYQfEMoc/s1600/IMG_0595.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhokMzFhmis/Tic3rf1lH8I/AAAAAAAACg0/8fkAYQfEMoc/s320/IMG_0595.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Over the hills towards Yakima and the hills started turning a rosy color behind the sage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jbi-vsdyulQ/Tic3yeQL2eI/AAAAAAAACg4/WQwwgosCJlI/s1600/IMG_0606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jbi-vsdyulQ/Tic3yeQL2eI/AAAAAAAACg4/WQwwgosCJlI/s320/IMG_0606.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Leaving you with one photo of close to our home. Such diverse landscapes and all are equally beautiful. Dry or wet, brown or green or water blue.... we do live in a beautiful world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_BUlb2jsDRA/Tic4AowncHI/AAAAAAAACg8/CLaB3UfSUko/s1600/IMG_0614.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_BUlb2jsDRA/Tic4AowncHI/AAAAAAAACg8/CLaB3UfSUko/s320/IMG_0614.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks Ina, Warren, Mom, Janice, Blake, Carmen, Jay, Sandy and Alyssa for a great time. I think I'll just leave my bags packed as we are headed for California in 10 days! Oh my!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/655804252880343394-1199060124533216727?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/1199060124533216727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=1199060124533216727' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1199060124533216727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1199060124533216727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/07/surprise-attack.html' title='Surprise Attack'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9zjFIz6QGNQ/TicpuVTXBtI/AAAAAAAACfM/5Ne_xS1ihAY/s72-c/IMG_0342.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-1618591377131226824</id><published>2011-07-11T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:38:08.587-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Washington'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Scrappy Tablecloth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some quilting friends and I got together a few years back to trade 6" squares we had all cut out from our green fabrics. We were all to go home and sew a tablecloth. I have been using mine at quilt shows in Jack's booth. Since he isn't doing shows any longer, I actually get to use it as a tablecloth! It washed up beautifully. I think I'll just make myself another one with more scraps. I have smaller&amp;nbsp;leftover squares&amp;nbsp;from all the market bags I've made. Hmmmm....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L6FdUKYop70/ThsIJwxWowI/AAAAAAAACfI/sq0N96H28zc/s1600/IMG_0217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L6FdUKYop70/ThsIJwxWowI/AAAAAAAACfI/sq0N96H28zc/s640/IMG_0217.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-1618591377131226824?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/1618591377131226824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=1618591377131226824' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1618591377131226824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1618591377131226824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/07/scrappy-tablecloth.html' title='Scrappy Tablecloth'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L6FdUKYop70/ThsIJwxWowI/AAAAAAAACfI/sq0N96H28zc/s72-c/IMG_0217.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-86022081988832008</id><published>2011-07-10T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:46:31.439-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Introducing Hoppy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Those little tree frogs became great pets for the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mbSTKCZW_28/Thm84fg7gvI/AAAAAAAACe8/kqa3PQaaxjg/s1600/IMG_0157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mbSTKCZW_28/Thm84fg7gvI/AAAAAAAACe8/kqa3PQaaxjg/s400/IMG_0157.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They caught this one so many times they named him Hoppy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Osc7_Y1vhXk/Thm9BKXLxqI/AAAAAAAACfA/zKr6hZodJBc/s1600/IMG_0160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Osc7_Y1vhXk/Thm9BKXLxqI/AAAAAAAACfA/zKr6hZodJBc/s400/IMG_0160.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He didn't wiggle when they turned him upside down. (It didn't work for little boys, I tried it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SdqHj0QxKRY/Thm9J93sJ1I/AAAAAAAACfE/-YunXLZc4io/s1600/IMG_0165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SdqHj0QxKRY/Thm9J93sJ1I/AAAAAAAACfE/-YunXLZc4io/s400/IMG_0165.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-86022081988832008?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/86022081988832008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=86022081988832008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/86022081988832008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/86022081988832008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/07/introducing-hoppy.html' title='Introducing Hoppy'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mbSTKCZW_28/Thm84fg7gvI/AAAAAAAACe8/kqa3PQaaxjg/s72-c/IMG_0157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-6379548613778258297</id><published>2011-07-09T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:45:37.896-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Voila!</title><content type='html'>Five bags! Z is sewing as if she had been sewing for years. She really caught on and loves it. Evidently this sewing bug skips every other generation in our family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lbCJMQAVtK8/Thhsnysjm9I/AAAAAAAACe4/bAy15eYz-Ug/s1600/IMG_5370.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lbCJMQAVtK8/Thhsnysjm9I/AAAAAAAACe4/bAy15eYz-Ug/s400/IMG_5370.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-6379548613778258297?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/6379548613778258297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=6379548613778258297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6379548613778258297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/6379548613778258297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/07/voila.html' title='Voila!'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lbCJMQAVtK8/Thhsnysjm9I/AAAAAAAACe4/bAy15eYz-Ug/s72-c/IMG_5370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-1179747162631285331</id><published>2011-07-07T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:46:57.028-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Secret Room is Discovered</title><content type='html'>Yay! The kids found the secret room and have been using it like crazy. They will soon be too big for this kind of fun so I'm enjoying every minute I can.&lt;br /&gt;(Hey, Pat, check out how much they have grown!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-76h7u5pmpHE/ThZHujpiGbI/AAAAAAAACeo/j6FDDHcIa0I/s1600/IMG_0214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-76h7u5pmpHE/ThZHujpiGbI/AAAAAAAACeo/j6FDDHcIa0I/s400/IMG_0214.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There there was the annual artwork on my sewing room cupboard doors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xvWu_S53TX8/ThZIGuEJKuI/AAAAAAAACes/QKLQY-MdBUQ/s1600/IMG_0188.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xvWu_S53TX8/ThZIGuEJKuI/AAAAAAAACes/QKLQY-MdBUQ/s400/IMG_0188.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the tractor ride with Grampie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5c8ZmLPuvyk/ThZIyw3Gy7I/AAAAAAAACew/hcn30cQqN_o/s1600/IMG_5359.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5c8ZmLPuvyk/ThZIyw3Gy7I/AAAAAAAACew/hcn30cQqN_o/s400/IMG_5359.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And sewing on Gramie's Bernina. Oh yeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VxM__7WNIoE/ThZJA8qD_5I/AAAAAAAACe0/FvHBcV3M9Vs/s1600/IMG_0308.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VxM__7WNIoE/ThZJA8qD_5I/AAAAAAAACe0/FvHBcV3M9Vs/s400/IMG_0308.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/655804252880343394-1179747162631285331?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/1179747162631285331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=1179747162631285331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1179747162631285331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1179747162631285331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/07/secret-room-is-discovered.html' title='Secret Room is Discovered'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-76h7u5pmpHE/ThZHujpiGbI/AAAAAAAACeo/j6FDDHcIa0I/s72-c/IMG_0214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-3644538108416807492</id><published>2011-07-06T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:38:45.537-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erma Bombeck'/><title type='text'>OUCH ! @#!*</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah, that hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, supposedly going to teach my young granddaughter how to sew. Uh huh.... sure, first, I have to repair my grandson's favorite "blankie". &lt;br /&gt;Next thing I know, I'm sewing through my finger AND my fingernail!&lt;br /&gt;I was bleeding through the top of my fingernail as well as the bottom of my fingertip.&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw the needle....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b1a_h8tGciQ/ThPoYFlUzRI/AAAAAAAACec/9UVzp4oUYak/s1600/IMG_0155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b1a_h8tGciQ/ThPoYFlUzRI/AAAAAAAACec/9UVzp4oUYak/s640/IMG_0155.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When it hit the bone in my finger, it must have just bent up! It looks like a darning needle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh dear, how do I explain this to my new student???﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-3644538108416807492?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/3644538108416807492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=3644538108416807492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/3644538108416807492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/3644538108416807492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/07/ouch.html' title='OUCH ! @#!*'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b1a_h8tGciQ/ThPoYFlUzRI/AAAAAAAACec/9UVzp4oUYak/s72-c/IMG_0155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-7778026102875944800</id><published>2011-07-05T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:44:27.382-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack'/><title type='text'>Deck With a View</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a good thing I was watching from the deck as Jack hung my new Peace Flag. He had it upside down! His response to my telling him he had&amp;nbsp;it all wrong was, "If this would have been the million dollar question, I would have gotten it wrong!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6J13LLRCYMw/ThMJxFYFp1I/AAAAAAAACeM/F9dG5l5VwQU/s1600/IMG_9601.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6J13LLRCYMw/ThMJxFYFp1I/AAAAAAAACeM/F9dG5l5VwQU/s320/IMG_9601.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0ImORLhcuYM/ThMJ_PkkE5I/AAAAAAAACeQ/Sb4cYlK4J7M/s1600/IMG_9602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0ImORLhcuYM/ThMJ_PkkE5I/AAAAAAAACeQ/Sb4cYlK4J7M/s320/IMG_9602.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OoIOiYoQCwA/ThMKP7w2ooI/AAAAAAAACeU/GXWtsLP-gag/s1600/IMG_9605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OoIOiYoQCwA/ThMKP7w2ooI/AAAAAAAACeU/GXWtsLP-gag/s320/IMG_9605.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once the task was complete, he took off to his shop....yes that's our cat following him like a puppy dog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lJe8OfGo9xI/ThMK0aBi5EI/AAAAAAAACeY/wUkdHirJBic/s1600/IMG_9673.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lJe8OfGo9xI/ThMK0aBi5EI/AAAAAAAACeY/wUkdHirJBic/s320/IMG_9673.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-7778026102875944800?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/7778026102875944800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=7778026102875944800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/7778026102875944800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/7778026102875944800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/07/deck-with-view.html' title='Deck With a View'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6J13LLRCYMw/ThMJxFYFp1I/AAAAAAAACeM/F9dG5l5VwQU/s72-c/IMG_9601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-7944310841293478102</id><published>2011-07-04T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:39:51.726-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>What's Wrong With This Picture?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ozyJNqudDHU/ThHPNGxQ7pI/AAAAAAAACeI/tM5ZEtao94c/s1600/IMG_9959.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ozyJNqudDHU/ThHPNGxQ7pI/AAAAAAAACeI/tM5ZEtao94c/s640/IMG_9959.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The national average of gasoline is $3.55 a gallon but those of us in the West know this is a joke. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/655804252880343394-7944310841293478102?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/7944310841293478102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=7944310841293478102' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/7944310841293478102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/7944310841293478102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/07/whats-wrong-with-this-picture.html' title='What&apos;s Wrong With This Picture?'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ozyJNqudDHU/ThHPNGxQ7pI/AAAAAAAACeI/tM5ZEtao94c/s72-c/IMG_9959.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-8825207596296718070</id><published>2011-07-03T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T06:57:42.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Legs</title><content type='html'>I hadn't seen this mom all day until I looked out at 8:30&amp;nbsp;last night&amp;nbsp;and saw these 8 new legs! She had twins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G9kqGMPSEvk/Tg_i6cMKZjI/AAAAAAAACeA/D6dQB1I76SU/s1600/IMG_0130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G9kqGMPSEvk/Tg_i6cMKZjI/AAAAAAAACeA/D6dQB1I76SU/s400/IMG_0130.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DiicfIKSFac/Tg_jDre0yII/AAAAAAAACeE/PXrZYN2_KRo/s1600/IMG_0147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DiicfIKSFac/Tg_jDre0yII/AAAAAAAACeE/PXrZYN2_KRo/s400/IMG_0147.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-8825207596296718070?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/8825207596296718070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=8825207596296718070' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/8825207596296718070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/8825207596296718070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-legs.html' title='New Legs'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G9kqGMPSEvk/Tg_i6cMKZjI/AAAAAAAACeA/D6dQB1I76SU/s72-c/IMG_0130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-4607582817781695194</id><published>2011-07-02T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:40:21.718-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Just For Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After talking to Mom last night, I decided I would post my latest fox photos. This guy came right up to our house. I grabbed my camera and made for the deck. He didn't seem to be too afraid, but moved out anyway. Did you know&amp;nbsp;these guys smell a lot like skunks? We smell what we think is a skunk but wait to see it the odor lingers. If it goes away, we know it was a fox passing by; if it gets stronger, we race for the windows to shut the house up tight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gun-e_oHfAQ/Tg8fiL9EjPI/AAAAAAAACd0/5IwZMf4gZYc/s1600/IMG_9861.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gun-e_oHfAQ/Tg8fiL9EjPI/AAAAAAAACd0/5IwZMf4gZYc/s400/IMG_9861.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IkSOWivL8Dg/Tg8fscVlU2I/AAAAAAAACd4/qGvc_DC1wPE/s1600/IMG_9863.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IkSOWivL8Dg/Tg8fscVlU2I/AAAAAAAACd4/qGvc_DC1wPE/s400/IMG_9863.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-45znF0nneUw/Tg8f3Rv9wkI/AAAAAAAACd8/7VBAea637uE/s1600/IMG_9865.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-45znF0nneUw/Tg8f3Rv9wkI/AAAAAAAACd8/7VBAea637uE/s400/IMG_9865.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-4607582817781695194?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/4607582817781695194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=4607582817781695194' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4607582817781695194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4607582817781695194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/07/just-for-mom.html' title='Just For Mom'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gun-e_oHfAQ/Tg8fiL9EjPI/AAAAAAAACd0/5IwZMf4gZYc/s72-c/IMG_9861.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-5523850000517081970</id><published>2011-07-01T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T08:22:09.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Giants to Miniatures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From the giant redwoods one day to our garden the next. I am constantly in awe of our Mother Earth. No matter where you are, there is beauty to be found. This is a photo of a frog who was&amp;nbsp;a little over&amp;nbsp;1" long, (25.4 mm). He was sitting on our tiny sprinkler head. I was able to zoom in closely. Isn't he pretty?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0U8C7OC4l88/Tg3lgyHUNEI/AAAAAAAACdw/BVm7_AzF4bs/s1600/IMG_9906.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0U8C7OC4l88/Tg3lgyHUNEI/AAAAAAAACdw/BVm7_AzF4bs/s400/IMG_9906.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-5523850000517081970?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/5523850000517081970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=5523850000517081970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5523850000517081970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5523850000517081970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/07/from-giants-to-miniatures.html' title='From Giants to Miniatures'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0U8C7OC4l88/Tg3lgyHUNEI/AAAAAAAACdw/BVm7_AzF4bs/s72-c/IMG_9906.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-4042192595334919734</id><published>2011-06-30T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T06:54:23.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Giants</title><content type='html'>The West Coast has the most amazing forests of giant redwood trees. Even though greedy people are still cutting these ancient ones down, we are fortunate enough to be able to drive to see them and feel their strength. My sis and her hubby were visiting so we&amp;nbsp;took this adventure together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5amV94GdaU8/Tgx9TTSZIyI/AAAAAAAACdQ/ag38FR4VzhM/s1600/IMG_0005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5amV94GdaU8/Tgx9TTSZIyI/AAAAAAAACdQ/ag38FR4VzhM/s400/IMG_0005.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wmmyHtWdr0g/Tgx9g3NnRHI/AAAAAAAACdU/mpKQdmttNGc/s1600/IMG_0018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wmmyHtWdr0g/Tgx9g3NnRHI/AAAAAAAACdU/mpKQdmttNGc/s400/IMG_0018.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ri53IGvX_Uk/Tgx-MMyqDJI/AAAAAAAACdg/2t1PyZK4TUY/s400/IMG_9966.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are not actually trying to reach around the tree, we are hugging it for our Auntie Alice who loved the giants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dH3vInkgMUM/Tgx-lnhZw6I/AAAAAAAACdo/u2pn12vJouA/s1600/IMG_9987.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dH3vInkgMUM/Tgx-lnhZw6I/AAAAAAAACdo/u2pn12vJouA/s400/IMG_9987.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;﻿WOW!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-4042192595334919734?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/4042192595334919734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=4042192595334919734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4042192595334919734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4042192595334919734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/06/our-giants.html' title='Our Giants'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5amV94GdaU8/Tgx9TTSZIyI/AAAAAAAACdQ/ag38FR4VzhM/s72-c/IMG_0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-859951137806416087</id><published>2011-06-24T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:40:39.260-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>International Mail!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I received this lovely marino wool felted bookmark from a blogging friend, Terrie, who lives in Hong Kong. She had a giveaway on her blog and everyone who commented got a sweet gift that was handmade by &lt;a href="http://terriekwong.blogspot.com/2011/06/hong-kong-city-escape.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Terrie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was exciting getting mail from the other side of the earth. I can't explain my surprise when I picked up the bookmark and felt its incredible softness. I could melt into it. No wonder a dress in this would feel so good against the skin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you so much, Terrie, I love it. You are so sweet to share your art with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ql5YeiEzIDs/TgUGFO3njoI/AAAAAAAACdM/s_mG8yIa71Q/s1600/IMG_9952.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ql5YeiEzIDs/TgUGFO3njoI/AAAAAAAACdM/s_mG8yIa71Q/s400/IMG_9952.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-859951137806416087?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/859951137806416087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=859951137806416087' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/859951137806416087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/859951137806416087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/06/international-mail.html' title='International Mail!'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ql5YeiEzIDs/TgUGFO3njoI/AAAAAAAACdM/s_mG8yIa71Q/s72-c/IMG_9952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-4042699364304684048</id><published>2011-06-22T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T10:48:58.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Solstice Baby</title><content type='html'>The babies have arrived!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xY5Ek8cRZJc/TgIquWIMAvI/AAAAAAAACdI/c8TutkN2IeU/s1600/IMG_9885.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xY5Ek8cRZJc/TgIquWIMAvI/AAAAAAAACdI/c8TutkN2IeU/s400/IMG_9885.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This little guy was born yesterday and he is already running around like a kid with ADHD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is so dang cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More babes are on the way any day now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-4042699364304684048?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/4042699364304684048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=4042699364304684048' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4042699364304684048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/4042699364304684048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-solstice-baby.html' title='Summer Solstice Baby'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xY5Ek8cRZJc/TgIquWIMAvI/AAAAAAAACdI/c8TutkN2IeU/s72-c/IMG_9885.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-9028110555739518846</id><published>2011-06-16T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T16:54:16.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Retirement Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have received so many well wishes and fun good-bye gifts. This one is from Janice and every time I pass this by in the hallway, I can't help but smile. This little stone and wire figure reminds me of myself. Thanks for the smiles, Jan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xLLH7WN-QoQ/TfqQct4rFJI/AAAAAAAACcs/gwGQ55IiSx0/s1600/IMG_9742.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xLLH7WN-QoQ/TfqQct4rFJI/AAAAAAAACcs/gwGQ55IiSx0/s400/IMG_9742.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't make it to my union's retirement party but they brought me this great gift in person the following day.﻿ Here is a "BBQ in a Bag." It has a ton of seasonings for the grill, for guacamole, mixes for a lemon bar dessert, a slushy drink mix, a bottle of local Ashland wine and even a $25 gift certificate at a local butcher shop. (Yes they sell fish and veggies so I can use it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will have fun putting Jack to work using these items.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cZd6cysF1RM/TfqRb2HAQzI/AAAAAAAACcw/s6o9ZGMZTjw/s1600/IMG_5351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cZd6cysF1RM/TfqRb2HAQzI/AAAAAAAACcw/s6o9ZGMZTjw/s640/IMG_5351.JPG" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The team I worked closest with threw a surprise breakfast filled with good food and good wishes. And the most beautiful dahlia plant ever. (Of course, it was all arranged by BFF Eileen and purchased by her as well. How did I ever get so lucky to work with her?!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FstBPs7Q7VI/TfqVyjZm73I/AAAAAAAACdA/sMV03xOJ8AE/s1600/IMG_5353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FstBPs7Q7VI/TfqVyjZm73I/AAAAAAAACdA/sMV03xOJ8AE/s400/IMG_5353.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course, there are stories that go with these two gifts. They are from my right-hand woman/friend/sister/co-worker, Eileen. According to her, I'm leaving some "big shoes to fill". Well, it's a good thing she has big feet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sZEMl6LRZc0/TfqTs0BeQCI/AAAAAAAACc4/mjpykYSLZaY/s1600/IMG_9859.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sZEMl6LRZc0/TfqTs0BeQCI/AAAAAAAACc4/mjpykYSLZaY/s400/IMG_9859.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are lovely flowers from our awesome principal. She had attached this cool peace scarf to the bouquet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-23HOZHE5Fvk/TfqVOyAftKI/AAAAAAAACc8/QdJUmRByr4I/s1600/IMG_5322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-23HOZHE5Fvk/TfqVOyAftKI/AAAAAAAACc8/QdJUmRByr4I/s400/IMG_5322.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, the staff sunshine fund gave gifts to all of us who were leaving this year... and there were a lot of us! I shall have fun spending this gift. And yes, it is already stashed to spend only in France!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HW35_mfwi7I/TfqXkqoKd5I/AAAAAAAACdE/iy4fhUNJh8c/s1600/IMG_9860.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HW35_mfwi7I/TfqXkqoKd5I/AAAAAAAACdE/iy4fhUNJh8c/s400/IMG_9860.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jack caught me pulling out of the driveway for the last day of work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9hJGJX6km-8/TfqTiQYTPFI/AAAAAAAACc0/KxQ5EonXelw/s1600/IMG_9851+Last+day+of+work.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9hJGJX6km-8/TfqTiQYTPFI/AAAAAAAACc0/KxQ5EonXelw/s400/IMG_9851+Last+day+of+work.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tell&amp;nbsp;folks it was a good ride, now I'm turning around and am headed for a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/655804252880343394-9028110555739518846?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/9028110555739518846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=9028110555739518846' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/9028110555739518846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/9028110555739518846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/06/retirement-fun.html' title='Retirement Fun'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xLLH7WN-QoQ/TfqQct4rFJI/AAAAAAAACcs/gwGQ55IiSx0/s72-c/IMG_9742.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-5080044843579223187</id><published>2011-06-14T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T06:44:02.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flexible Husband</title><content type='html'>I am so lucky to have a husband like mine. Last week, (and this week too), have been so darn crazy; I can't even think straight! I feel like I am on a treadmill that will not stop! I'll show you what I mean by a flexible husband....this was dinner one night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VYmWiNB8p1Y/TfdlYjbDcKI/AAAAAAAACcI/I7_BOb1aNZA/s1600/IMG_9738.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VYmWiNB8p1Y/TfdlYjbDcKI/AAAAAAAACcI/I7_BOb1aNZA/s640/IMG_9738.JPG" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-5080044843579223187?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/5080044843579223187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=5080044843579223187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5080044843579223187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/5080044843579223187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/06/flexible-husband.html' title='Flexible Husband'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VYmWiNB8p1Y/TfdlYjbDcKI/AAAAAAAACcI/I7_BOb1aNZA/s72-c/IMG_9738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-1404941739100366812</id><published>2011-06-07T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T07:43:11.562-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><title type='text'>What is Red, White, Orange, Pink, Blue, Purple, Yellow and Green All Over?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;ANSWER:&amp;nbsp; Our Hills!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our "spring" is so late this year that the wild flowers are just popping out everywhere. They are about 6 weeks later than normal, but nonetheless still exciting to see. Every year, I photograph the wild flowers, as if they are going to be different from one year to the other! The only thing that is different is me.... much, much older and greyer!&lt;br /&gt;Take a peek:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m4kEr2DDDmo/Te49H7NAISI/AAAAAAAACbc/ecLPdGrluQY/s1600/IMG_9617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m4kEr2DDDmo/Te49H7NAISI/AAAAAAAACbc/ecLPdGrluQY/s320/IMG_9617.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EzngUOn6miU/Te49Qj-WGTI/AAAAAAAACbg/VFDisLY74Rk/s1600/IMG_9623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EzngUOn6miU/Te49Qj-WGTI/AAAAAAAACbg/VFDisLY74Rk/s320/IMG_9623.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BsH6azcvLTo/Te49l9tXdwI/AAAAAAAACbo/T-QhlNqCDM4/s1600/IMG_9640.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BsH6azcvLTo/Te49l9tXdwI/AAAAAAAACbo/T-QhlNqCDM4/s320/IMG_9640.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4cLyvaSpyrc/Te4-uBvmcqI/AAAAAAAACb8/xBh-ZoB0o8c/s1600/IMG_9643.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4cLyvaSpyrc/Te4-uBvmcqI/AAAAAAAACb8/xBh-ZoB0o8c/s320/IMG_9643.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gGHJPt6TqGM/Te49a2U4I6I/AAAAAAAACbk/VgqIG9WxSV4/s1600/IMG_9616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gGHJPt6TqGM/Te49a2U4I6I/AAAAAAAACbk/VgqIG9WxSV4/s320/IMG_9616.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l4C9HCuqYTE/Te493ODNnuI/AAAAAAAACbw/4I3T5X-9Kfk/s1600/IMG_9669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l4C9HCuqYTE/Te493ODNnuI/AAAAAAAACbw/4I3T5X-9Kfk/s320/IMG_9669.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xn8Fg4uZvko/Te4-2UMFXGI/AAAAAAAACcA/ZWaX3tKrtMU/s1600/IMG_9660.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xn8Fg4uZvko/Te4-2UMFXGI/AAAAAAAACcA/ZWaX3tKrtMU/s320/IMG_9660.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ivPtIbbJbM/Te49s6KSmcI/AAAAAAAACbs/e4Cj3Mv9tpw/s1600/IMG_9648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ivPtIbbJbM/Te49s6KSmcI/AAAAAAAACbs/e4Cj3Mv9tpw/s320/IMG_9648.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K4JygemP8sc/Te4-dADLmmI/AAAAAAAACb4/IcnwZFRcA0s/s1600/IMG_9620.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K4JygemP8sc/Te4-dADLmmI/AAAAAAAACb4/IcnwZFRcA0s/s320/IMG_9620.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LCo5H5tgXvY/Te4-U4ln2zI/AAAAAAAACb0/CV-0myA5xlk/s1600/IMG_9622.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LCo5H5tgXvY/Te4-U4ln2zI/AAAAAAAACb0/CV-0myA5xlk/s320/IMG_9622.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ou_89kri0ow/Te4_Cjutc_I/AAAAAAAACcE/Mo_CA9XskN0/s1600/IMG_9662.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ou_89kri0ow/Te4_Cjutc_I/AAAAAAAACcE/Mo_CA9XskN0/s320/IMG_9662.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You might be wondering where the "blue" comes in. Actually, the most purple of them all has a silly name: Blue-Dick. Go figure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't care what they are called, I just love seeing them scattered across our property.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I see I caught a bug diving inside the Pussy-Ears. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/655804252880343394-1404941739100366812?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/1404941739100366812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=1404941739100366812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1404941739100366812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/1404941739100366812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-is-red-white-orange-pink-blue.html' title='What is Red, White, Orange, Pink, Blue, Purple, Yellow and Green All Over?'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m4kEr2DDDmo/Te49H7NAISI/AAAAAAAACbc/ecLPdGrluQY/s72-c/IMG_9617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-3425051866597904452</id><published>2011-05-31T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T07:29:08.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The M-M-m-m-Mall</title><content type='html'>(For those of you who are old enough, you might remember a show in the early 60's called "Dobie Gillis" and his beatnik friend was Maynard G. Krebs who always stuttered when he said the word "work".)&lt;br /&gt;I feel like Maynard when I have to go to the m-m-m-mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've shared my anxiety about shopping with you before but I have to say that I survived three hours of being in the mall yesterday. I visited three stores then I felt the walls coming in on me. Proof that I was there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8NEoCnOCT7I/TeT1tbQLhvI/AAAAAAAACbI/pwGTstXeTIk/s1600/IMG_5267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8NEoCnOCT7I/TeT1tbQLhvI/AAAAAAAACbI/pwGTstXeTIk/s320/IMG_5267.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jW_Ida_LYKU/TeT1nPRYPeI/AAAAAAAACbE/Enr_DoJAd-c/s1600/IMG_5266.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jW_Ida_LYKU/TeT1nPRYPeI/AAAAAAAACbE/Enr_DoJAd-c/s320/IMG_5266.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I decided I needed a nice black dress that would withstand the ages. Well, at least until the next time I go to the m-m-m-m-mall and that will be another 10 years I am sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, I mentioned to my sister-in-law in southern California that I needed to find a dress. She suggested I look on-line. I think she knew that wouldn't happen so she called me later and directed me to several dresses that Macy's had on-line. I liked all of them that she had chosen! My problem would be that I had no clue what size I wear since Good Will clothes don't always have the sizes still attached!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, I decided to go to the Macy's store and try on a few to see what size I would need to order. The night before, I laid in bed and visualized a wonderful elderly sales woman who had nothing to do but help me find a dress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the way into town, I stopped at Starbuck's and treated myself to a cappuccino with a small pastry treat. Then on to the m-m-m-mall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The parking lot was almost empty, making me think the stores had not opened yet. I walked right in and the store was eerily empty of people. I had to do a major search to find the women's clothing because since my last visit in 2002, the store had been rearranged. (Go figure!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I finally found a non-teenager section when a sales lady asked if she could help me. She did not match my vision as she was very young. I showed her the print outs from the computer of three dresses. She looked them up and said they carried one in a size too small for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She offered to show me where this style of dress could be found. From there, it was pure joy. She pulled out dresses exactly like I wanted, or thought I wanted. She carried them into the dressing room, and put me across from the 3-way mirror where you can see your back side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tried them all on. I needed the largest size of the ones we picked out and in petite. She explained that they fit my waist better and my shoulders, it isn't only about the length. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I told her I didn't like the way the dresses were stylish in the front but then straight down in the back. Showing off the fact that I have no waist and less of a butt that I had even thought! No shape at all from behind....all in the boobs. Dang it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next thing I knew, she brought the perfect dress, it draped at the neckline and had style in the front as well as in the back. She was amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TQFwOBlgTCE/TeT1yC2fvKI/AAAAAAAACbM/b4DgogZ3SF4/s1600/IMG_5265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TQFwOBlgTCE/TeT1yC2fvKI/AAAAAAAACbM/b4DgogZ3SF4/s320/IMG_5265.JPG" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The piped in music would have driven me out of the store in 10 minutes flat but her helpfulness and smile made it bearable. I decided to look for some pants that didn't bag and sure enough she found those for me too. I am exactly four sizes bigger on top than on the bottom! Talk about lop-sided!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I decided to chance another store that two co-workers keep telling me about. They had 40% off of everything in the store so I scooped up several tops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then over to see if I could get some sheets that were on sale, none left for King size beds so I removed myself from the mall and took myself to lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then to the grocery store and home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks all to my sister-in-law who found the right style for me and to the kind sales girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oc69EhkT924/TeT15N-mvoI/AAAAAAAACbQ/mujFrZcEDeE/s1600/IMG_9586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oc69EhkT924/TeT15N-mvoI/AAAAAAAACbQ/mujFrZcEDeE/s320/IMG_9586.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vfktTZ6B14A/TeT2BXXKeYI/AAAAAAAACbU/KbRynCDO5y0/s1600/IMG_9588.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vfktTZ6B14A/TeT2BXXKeYI/AAAAAAAACbU/KbRynCDO5y0/s320/IMG_9588.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now all I need is a place to wear the dress (haha).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/655804252880343394-3425051866597904452?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/3425051866597904452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=3425051866597904452' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/3425051866597904452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/3425051866597904452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/05/m-m-m-m-mall.html' title='The M-M-m-m-Mall'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8NEoCnOCT7I/TeT1tbQLhvI/AAAAAAAACbI/pwGTstXeTIk/s72-c/IMG_5267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-655804252880343394.post-2134603164830349540</id><published>2011-05-30T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T05:34:16.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Western Tanager</title><content type='html'>This is a great website for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allaboutbirds.org/guide/Western_Tanager/id"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;bird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; watchers. We have Western Tanagers here now. The males are beautiful with their breeding colors. I love listening to them singing in the trees. If you follow the link, you can hear their calls and look up birds you see or hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a9VcpoLyTZ4/TeKHomOa4qI/AAAAAAAACbA/-1TWQVeLPwo/s1600/Western+Tanager.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a9VcpoLyTZ4/TeKHomOa4qI/AAAAAAAACbA/-1TWQVeLPwo/s400/Western+Tanager.jpg" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The photo was borrowed from the Cornell Orinthology website as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've tried to catch them in my camera lens but I'm not steady enough and they move too quickly for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/655804252880343394-2134603164830349540?l=sandeesramblins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/feeds/2134603164830349540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=655804252880343394&amp;postID=2134603164830349540' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/2134603164830349540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/655804252880343394/posts/default/2134603164830349540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandeesramblins.blogspot.com/2011/05/western-tanager.html' title='Western Tanager'/><author><name>Sandee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14531380834232433667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ep2wWY1OZLI/Tkfay1f-uLI/AAAAAAAACrI/4dfIu6Nqt0w/s220/June%2B2011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a9VcpoLyTZ4/TeKHomOa4qI/AAAAAAAACbA/-1TWQVeLPwo/s72-c/Western+Tanager.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
