<?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-30740721</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:29:23.984-08:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Celebrations'/><category term='Quotes'/><category term='Sew Sassy Retro Aprons'/><category term='Babies'/><category term='Saddleback Church'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Needle Crafts'/><category term='Tasty Treats; Healthy Ideas'/><category term='Informative'/><category term='Tributes'/><category term='Time Waster'/><category term='Memories'/><category term='Food Pantry'/><category term='Small Group'/><category term='Opinions'/><category term='My Journey'/><category term='Knitting'/><category term='Crochet'/><category term='Patriotic'/><category term='Dog e Dog Life'/><category term='Videos'/><category term='Scrapbooking'/><category term='Show and Tell'/><category term='Cooking Ideas'/><category term='Crafts'/><category term='California Fires'/><category term='Inspirational; Thought Provoking'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Creative'/><category term='The Daniel Plan'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Heathful Choices'/><category term='About Me'/><category term='Geocaching'/><category term='Jim'/><category term='Inspirational'/><category term='Free'/><category term='Events'/><category term='Home'/><category term='Daily Devotions'/><category term='Blog Filler'/><category term='Music and Lyrics'/><category term='Friends and Family'/><category term='Funny'/><category term='Cooking Ideas; Recipes'/><title type='text'>Life, Love and Laughter</title><subtitle type='html'>"Bee Happy"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>175</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-8133557444466198120</id><published>2012-01-21T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T14:47:39.855-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational; Thought Provoking'/><title type='text'>Smart Spaces</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; There are Smart Phones and Smart Cars.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So why not Smart Spaces.﻿&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/-cPH5xHlSbqI/Txs9hgWmGvI/AAAAAAAABtQ/tunc58Q1eqE/s1600/2012-01-16+14.18.53.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cPH5xHlSbqI/Txs9hgWmGvI/AAAAAAAABtQ/tunc58Q1eqE/s320/2012-01-16+14.18.53.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;I think it's great to be reminded of some of the simplest things in life.&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/-ICbDl-xZeKU/Txs9xud_WSI/AAAAAAAABto/YVOh6solNj4/s1600/2012-01-16+14.20.19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ICbDl-xZeKU/Txs9xud_WSI/AAAAAAAABto/YVOh6solNj4/s320/2012-01-16+14.20.19.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 style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sure... some might be more obvious than others.&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/-VRlhKa20vdQ/Txs9sVJue_I/AAAAAAAABtg/jox-JexOY2c/s1600/2012-01-16+14.19.30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VRlhKa20vdQ/Txs9sVJue_I/AAAAAAAABtg/jox-JexOY2c/s320/2012-01-16+14.19.30.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;But don't you owe it to yourself to take care of what God gave you?&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/-VBKg7GJdSGI/Txs9nvUTvTI/AAAAAAAABtY/Zc1P2_QXfxU/s1600/2012-01-16+14.19.18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VBKg7GJdSGI/Txs9nvUTvTI/AAAAAAAABtY/Zc1P2_QXfxU/s320/2012-01-16+14.19.18.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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 might then realize how important it is to not sweat the small stuff.&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/-FKWgLS_KUEw/Txs91rA8ULI/AAAAAAAABtw/I4Z22_PT8VI/s1600/2012-01-16+14.20.25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKWgLS_KUEw/Txs91rA8ULI/AAAAAAAABtw/I4Z22_PT8VI/s320/2012-01-16+14.20.25.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;And to just&amp;nbsp;learn to love ourselves.&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;Now that's just smart.&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BwnpZgYySJ0/TxtACF74C7I/AAAAAAAABt4/ugqxLghXchE/s1600/Signature+-+love+mimi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BwnpZgYySJ0/TxtACF74C7I/AAAAAAAABt4/ugqxLghXchE/s1600/Signature+-+love+mimi.jpg" /&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 align="center" style="text-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/30740721-8133557444466198120?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/8133557444466198120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=8133557444466198120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8133557444466198120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8133557444466198120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2012/01/smart-spaces.html' title='Smart Spaces'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cPH5xHlSbqI/Txs9hgWmGvI/AAAAAAAABtQ/tunc58Q1eqE/s72-c/2012-01-16+14.18.53.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-5068048634342971183</id><published>2011-04-27T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T16:43:49.551-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Journey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Daniel Plan'/><title type='text'>FAT to FIT; just one letter changes everything...</title><content type='html'>...or does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, it's more than just changing the "A" to an "I". It's changing what you eat. Changing how you think. Changing your attitude and gratitude. It's changing your "Lifestyle" or should I say mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, I'm Melanie and I'm a yo-yo dieter. I have been my entire life. Through thick and thin (pun intended); I've been there, done that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What seems like a lifetime ago when I was younger, slender and in denial. 'Then" I believed I could eat and drink whatever I wanted with no consequences; and that's what I lovingly refer to as my "Living in the land of denial" phase. I put up shelter there. I learned to "love me"; fat, not fit. I've lived there for many, many years. Right now I'm in the process of moving out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then" I honestly believed I did love me, but it was just a wall that I put up in my shelter (with NO mirror). I saw what I wanted to see; not what others saw (and especially what God saw). Hey! It got me through, or so I thought it did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was unhealthy and unhappy but pretended to be the complete opposite. I bought into my own lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to today (pedal to the medal), many years later, 15 weeks into The Daniel Plan and 27 pounds lighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself on the road leading away from my cozy little shelter in the land of denial. I'm being brutally honest when I say, it's scary at times but the blessings out number the fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm learning what truly loving myself means and finding that I cannot do this "any of this" alone. This truth is actually the "key" (to the vehicle) in which to get me out of the land of denial; and my driving force is God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it! There's truth to being spiritually healthy - mind, body AND soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've hit a few potholes on the road out of denial. Sometimes I think I'm sitting in traffic, slowly inching my way to an honest happier and healthier me. But I'm learning to be okay with this. Because each day brings newness to my life. As I watch the landscape change, I like what I see. And I can't wait to set up a new permanent residence in my healthy new "lifestyle"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lifestyle lead by God's plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My journey continues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time, make healthful choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VEDcnrGzT1I/Tbnz_yXrlOI/AAAAAAAABmg/FkMHUR_PYQU/s1600/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 312px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 28px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600775888790328546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VEDcnrGzT1I/Tbnz_yXrlOI/AAAAAAAABmg/FkMHUR_PYQU/s400/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-5068048634342971183?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/5068048634342971183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=5068048634342971183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5068048634342971183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5068048634342971183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2011/04/fat-to-fit-just-one-letter-changes.html' title='FAT to FIT; just one letter changes everything...'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VEDcnrGzT1I/Tbnz_yXrlOI/AAAAAAAABmg/FkMHUR_PYQU/s72-c/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-3785000577904582085</id><published>2011-04-20T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T16:18:17.055-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saddleback Church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food Pantry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Informative'/><title type='text'>FOOD FOR THOUGHT - Saddleback Food Pantry, Feeding Families in Need</title><content type='html'>Are you looking for a way to "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;give back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" to those less fortunate? If so, Saddleback Food Pantry is a great place to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://saddlebackfamily.com/story/9304.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Food Pantry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;has an increased need for canned foods, &lt;em&gt;toilet paper&lt;/em&gt;, toothpaste, etc., as they are now feeding up to 3,000 families weekly in the Orange County area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you click on the link above there is a longer suggested list of items you can donate. And if you're not in the immediate area (don't let this deter you) because you can make a monetary donation by contacting: &lt;a href="mailto:foodpantry@saddleback.com"&gt;foodpantry@saddleback.com&lt;/a&gt; or calling them at (949) 609-8757.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food for Thought...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I took our Costco "&lt;em&gt;Rewards" &lt;/em&gt;check (&lt;em&gt;earned from last year's purchases&lt;/em&gt;) and picked up quite a lot of canned foods, pasta, tomato sauce, mac n' cheese, soup, PB &amp;amp; J (a favorite); with basically a minimal amount of money of our own; yet a large amount of unexpected Costco credit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It only took a little bit of my time; but it felt so good to put the reward check towards something more valuable for others versus something selfish for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another way I give back to the Pantry - when I &lt;a href="http://sew-sassy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sell an apron &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;10% of the sales goes to The Food Pantry. It makes sense because aprons are worn mostly during food preparation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I've Learned...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that teenage suicide is greater amoungst the homeless and hungry? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The website for statistics in Orange County specifically is &lt;a href="http://www.ocfoodbank.org/hunger/report.html"&gt;http://www.ocfoodbank.org/hunger/report.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Golden Ticket...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now know that there is also great need in something many of us may take for granite, but others "in need" treat as gold - &lt;em&gt;Toilet Paper&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it for a moment. Being without TP. Not such a great thought, is it? When I hear a story of tears being shed over a necessity such as toilet paper; that gives me an all together different perspective on the donation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was told that Kirkland Brand is the best as they sell large packs of &lt;em&gt;individually&lt;/em&gt; wrapped roles. PERFECT for the supply and demand at the food pantry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why the Pantry?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been searching my thoughts asking why I feel such a strong pull to support the Food Pantry? What keeps coming to mind - there are so many less fortunate and in need, and the Pantry can reach out to so many more than I can on my own, as one individual. &lt;em&gt;It just makes sense to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please &lt;em&gt;remember&lt;/em&gt;...just because the lackluster of our economy is not in the news everyday, the need is still there. Maybe even more than we realize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring is a time of renewal - mind, body and soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So won't you? Please...Donate. If it's not the Food Pantry at Saddleback, maybe something else that touches your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remind yourself how blessed you are and how you can bless others. Even with just a can of food or a roll of toilet paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3MUDJeFI-bg/Tbm0ezZemZI/AAAAAAAABmY/db0PSia3Hms/s1600/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 312px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 28px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600706052898068882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3MUDJeFI-bg/Tbm0ezZemZI/AAAAAAAABmY/db0PSia3Hms/s400/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-3785000577904582085?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/3785000577904582085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=3785000577904582085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/3785000577904582085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/3785000577904582085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2011/04/food-for-thought-saddleback-food-pantry.html' title='FOOD FOR THOUGHT - Saddleback Food Pantry, Feeding Families in Need'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3MUDJeFI-bg/Tbm0ezZemZI/AAAAAAAABmY/db0PSia3Hms/s72-c/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-8697744488806487139</id><published>2011-04-19T07:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T11:03:29.176-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Show and Tell'/><title type='text'>Missed the Tortoise by a Hair</title><content type='html'>...silly as it sounds, it happened; and on the 241 (our local tollroad) of all places. And here's what happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night I had plans with a childhood friend (dinner and a musical). I planned on arriving at her home around 5 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I entered the tollroad about 4:45 (Los Alisos near the Mission Viejo Reservoir) I spotted an object at the bottom of the ramp. I hadn't a clue what it was until I was so close, realized it was "moving", I had to swerve to miss it! "It" being a turtle. What?! A turtle on the tollroad?! I know...right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the heck was a turtle doing on the tollroad? How did he get there?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I was running "on time" for once I didn't want to chance stopping to assist the poor lil' guy; so my second option was to call my hubby to hopefully come to the turtle's rescue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed my cell and in a frantic voice told Jim my turtle tale. His response..."You really want me to drive up to the tollroad and rescue a turtle?" (I remember him asking me this question three times). And each time my reply was "Yes! Will you please?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suggested that he might even tell our neighbor that recently lost their turtle, to see if they wanted to go to the rescue if he didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I hung up from the call, I thought to myself "Well God, the turtle's life is in your hands". Which really is silly to say as all God's creations are in His hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if Jim would not go to the rescue or the neighbors would not go to the rescue, I still prayed the turtle would not get hit by a vehicle and his life squished out of him. We see way too many squished critters around town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 10 minutes later my cell rang! It was my "Hero" calling to ask where on the ramp that I first saw the turtle? I told him near the bottom of the ramp. And as they (my hubby AND the neighbors - the turtle rescue team) drove down the ramp they spotted the turtle in the...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...wait for it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Slow Lane"! (I know, I giggled too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim carefully jumped from his car and as he picked the turtle up, water spilled from the shell. I know this because I heard the neighbors (still in the car) say "Oh NO! The turtle peed!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might have been stress related? Might have just been water from the lake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt relief that the turtle had been "saved" from inevitable doom. But now, what to do with him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim, along with the rescue crew, spent the next hour searching for an open vet (remember it was 5 p.m.) that could give some kind of information on the turtle. They phoned several places with little to no luck. They did manage to locate a bird &amp;amp; reptile vet still open that told them "the turtle was a red eared slider" and that turtle species resides in and near water".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with that information, Jim and the rescue crew drove the turtle back up the hill to the reservoir, drove onto the private property (rebels), and placed that turtle about two feet from the water's edge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will say I was concerned when Jim said "When the turtle saw the water, he bolted". Jim had never seen a turtle move so quickly. He told me he wished he'd dropped off the turtle at the reservoir in the first place (to avoid the time spent searching).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally was happy they didn't. I was grateful they took the time to search, rescue and research before releasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awe...a happy ending to my turtle tale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made sure to ask my hubby to take a picture of the little guy (though Jim tells me the size of the turtle was about a foot in diameter - not so little). And YES, I could not pass up naming the turtle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What better name to give the turtle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SLiGnnCFNvI/Ta2ZRy6DewI/AAAAAAAABmQ/GVtIh6CimF8/s1600/tollway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 454px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 356px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597298442893490946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SLiGnnCFNvI/Ta2ZRy6DewI/AAAAAAAABmQ/GVtIh6CimF8/s400/tollway.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet "Tollway" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LlY4H8kH_I8/Ta2YSlGG0KI/AAAAAAAABmI/Kr8Z426Ilsk/s1600/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 283px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 29px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597297356854186146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LlY4H8kH_I8/Ta2YSlGG0KI/AAAAAAAABmI/Kr8Z426Ilsk/s400/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-8697744488806487139?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/8697744488806487139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=8697744488806487139&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8697744488806487139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8697744488806487139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2011/04/missed-tortoise-by-hair_19.html' title='Missed the Tortoise by a Hair'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SLiGnnCFNvI/Ta2ZRy6DewI/AAAAAAAABmQ/GVtIh6CimF8/s72-c/tollway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-7276811907671048705</id><published>2011-04-16T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T07:55:09.842-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Daniel Plan'/><title type='text'>Before, During and...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...Okay, so maybe we haven't gotten to the "After" part(&lt;em&gt;y&lt;/em&gt;). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And most likely there will be more "during" posts to follow still (because we're only at our 1/3 weight loss goals). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But that's what "goal setting" is all about...right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So for those of you who are keeping track at home, here's where we stand (literally).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;December 2010&lt;/strong&gt; (last year)&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jim weighed in at 320 (&lt;em&gt;it's okay - he's telling everyone&lt;/em&gt;). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I weighed in at 262. (&lt;em&gt;I was a bit more reluctant telling everyone&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Drumroll....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WqMgiNE59AE/TamsKZOlrRI/AAAAAAAABlo/hROmkP1Yg3U/s1600/Before%2BDuring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 391px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 365px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596193306555297042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WqMgiNE59AE/TamsKZOlrRI/AAAAAAAABlo/hROmkP1Yg3U/s400/Before%2BDuring.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April 2011 &lt;/strong&gt;(13 weeks past Jan 15th)&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jim is weighing in at 288 (&lt;em&gt;he's still telling everyone - rightfully so&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can proudly say, with limited exercise due to leg surgery, I weigh in at 237 &lt;em&gt;(now I'm telling everyone).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to God, Pastor Rick's connections (&lt;em&gt;God plus talented Doctors&lt;/em&gt;), and &lt;a href="http://saddleback.com/thedanielplan/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Daniel Plan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Losing weight as a couple, with our church family, has been both a physical and spiritual journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we're so thrilled to continue down this path of good health and happiness. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Care to join us?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until next time, &lt;em&gt;please make healthful choices&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vZd4Bf4fivc/TamtXkfkbwI/AAAAAAAABlw/x0VpWEySOBc/s1600/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 277px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 20px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596194632429235970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vZd4Bf4fivc/TamtXkfkbwI/AAAAAAAABlw/x0VpWEySOBc/s400/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-7276811907671048705?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/7276811907671048705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=7276811907671048705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/7276811907671048705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/7276811907671048705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2011/04/before-during-and.html' title='Before, During and...'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WqMgiNE59AE/TamsKZOlrRI/AAAAAAAABlo/hROmkP1Yg3U/s72-c/Before%2BDuring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-3896346038061643841</id><published>2011-04-15T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T11:13:59.126-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Informative'/><title type='text'>The Air We Breathe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I followed a car to work &lt;em&gt;(at least 10 of the 16 miles I commute). &lt;/em&gt;It was a car that obviously was not "cared for" in the best possible way. A car that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;spued&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; an awful amount of smoke out of its tailpipe and it made me sad. Sad knowing that this is just one vehicle (&lt;em&gt;of many&lt;/em&gt;) that is not cared for and that is affecting the air we breathe and negatively impacting our environment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can I just say - thank goodness for the internet. Because this is what I found...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aqmd.gov/complain/report_smoking_vehicles.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;How to Report a Smoking Vehicle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drivers who spot a vehicle emitting excessive amounts of exhaust smoke can call the AQMD's toll free number (1-800-CUT-SMOG) or e-mail &lt;strong&gt;cut_smog@aqmd.gov&lt;/strong&gt; and report it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Take Note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Verizon and AT&amp;amp;T mobile phone subscribers can access the automated system toll-free by simply pressing “#” SMOG (7664). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;An AQMD staff member will ask callers: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the smoking vehicle's license plate number (the program only has jurisdiction over vehicles registered in the State of California); the vehicle make; and the date, time and location of the observation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;On any given day, Southland residents traveling the basin's roads and freeways may encounter smoking vehicles. AQMD depends on public participation to help reduce visible exhaust from vehicles. Drivers are encouraged to take a proactive approach to improving this problem by reporting the vehicle to AQMD's smoking vehicle program. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took my mobile phone, snapped a picture of the license so I could remember what to report. I even took a video which sadly to say I failed to save to my phone. But the photo was all I needed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Make sure to Click on the blue "Smoking Vehicle" link above to learn more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you don't live in California and you may want to help save the enviroment from negligent automobile owners in your area. Simply use your internet search engine and type in "how do I report a smoking vehicle". It just takes a minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2011 Earth Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is just around the corner (April 22). Isn't it our duty to help out the environment, even if it's just one vehicle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's all make an effort to &lt;em&gt;help out Mother Nature AND the air we breathe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SsJb7cfo4aQ/TaiGUUCLR-I/AAAAAAAABlg/c1cULhzolYw/s1600/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 312px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 28px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595870220541183970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SsJb7cfo4aQ/TaiGUUCLR-I/AAAAAAAABlg/c1cULhzolYw/s400/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-3896346038061643841?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/3896346038061643841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=3896346038061643841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/3896346038061643841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/3896346038061643841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2011/04/air-we-breathe.html' title='The Air We Breathe...'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SsJb7cfo4aQ/TaiGUUCLR-I/AAAAAAAABlg/c1cULhzolYw/s72-c/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-5172515710043830023</id><published>2011-04-10T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T21:13:17.182-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Up, Up and Away...</title><content type='html'>....in a BIG ORANGE Balloon. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning we went up and up (400 ft.), but we didn't go away. What a perfect morning to take a ride in the infamous (?) Orange balloon which hovers up and down Irvine's Great Park. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VjPCbJAyOJc/TaJvf3ucljI/AAAAAAAABkI/y-QPxoq4mG0/s1600/2011-04-10%2B10.08.18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 363px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 444px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594156280472966706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VjPCbJAyOJc/TaJvf3ucljI/AAAAAAAABkI/y-QPxoq4mG0/s400/2011-04-10%2B10.08.18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VtjCKXVQDM8/TaJvgBcUHqI/AAAAAAAABkY/OnycEocjvro/s1600/2011-04-10%2B10.30.45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 398px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 484px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594156283081268898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VtjCKXVQDM8/TaJvgBcUHqI/AAAAAAAABkY/OnycEocjvro/s400/2011-04-10%2B10.30.45.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The balloon's gondola is nice because you can actually walk around it and get a 360 degree view of blue. And because we went first thing this morning there were only 6 of us and the pilot. So it made for a very nice quiet ride. (&lt;em&gt;one I would highly recommend&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ddYcfNBPEwc/TaJvgHv2nII/AAAAAAAABkQ/NGnTuJ9e2vc/s1600/2011-04-10%2B10.30.31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 411px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594156284773833858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ddYcfNBPEwc/TaJvgHv2nII/AAAAAAAABkQ/NGnTuJ9e2vc/s400/2011-04-10%2B10.30.31.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gxMdsJrKQZY/TaJwDgr-buI/AAAAAAAABlQ/MGnvXoJEzmA/s1600/2011-04-10%2B10.43.07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594156892763877090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gxMdsJrKQZY/TaJwDgr-buI/AAAAAAAABlQ/MGnvXoJEzmA/s400/2011-04-10%2B10.43.07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ad2T3UEiths/TaJwDmIPATI/AAAAAAAABlI/4-ZME3uCozI/s1600/2011-04-10%2B10.42.48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594156894224580914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ad2T3UEiths/TaJwDmIPATI/AAAAAAAABlI/4-ZME3uCozI/s400/2011-04-10%2B10.42.48.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Great Park is on the old El Toro airbase, so it was pretty interesting to see the old airport/runway markings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FwospntVvPM/TaJwDaKuqxI/AAAAAAAABlA/xQIeFzU5CaU/s1600/2011-04-10%2B10.42.19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594156891013819154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FwospntVvPM/TaJwDaKuqxI/AAAAAAAABlA/xQIeFzU5CaU/s400/2011-04-10%2B10.42.19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-496uczJA1_0/TaJwDJHBf5I/AAAAAAAABk4/aQDk8XUvDZc/s1600/2011-04-10%2B10.42.15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594156886434873234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-496uczJA1_0/TaJwDJHBf5I/AAAAAAAABk4/aQDk8XUvDZc/s400/2011-04-10%2B10.42.15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dg9Czv-5bRc/TaJwC5cvsQI/AAAAAAAABkw/MKI2_0eUwxg/s1600/2011-04-10%2B10.42.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594156882231013634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dg9Czv-5bRc/TaJwC5cvsQI/AAAAAAAABkw/MKI2_0eUwxg/s400/2011-04-10%2B10.42.10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rAuKGtisF7g/TaJvg3RaS2I/AAAAAAAABko/4hxRaJiYLmU/s1600/2011-04-10%2B10.39.32.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-17DtfRNC6hQ/TaJvgevuRcI/AAAAAAAABkg/hPBJz2PSlPo/s1600/2011-04-10%2B10.35.57.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5t43b9kMvFY/TaJwMKYENrI/AAAAAAAABlY/0RlzA2hWUFM/s1600/2011-04-10%2B10.44.37-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 327px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 396px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594157041393612466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5t43b9kMvFY/TaJwMKYENrI/AAAAAAAABlY/0RlzA2hWUFM/s400/2011-04-10%2B10.44.37-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a nice way to start our day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-5172515710043830023?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/5172515710043830023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=5172515710043830023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5172515710043830023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5172515710043830023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2011/04/up-up-and-away.html' title='Up, Up and Away...'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VjPCbJAyOJc/TaJvf3ucljI/AAAAAAAABkI/y-QPxoq4mG0/s72-c/2011-04-10%2B10.08.18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-5845974567531991826</id><published>2011-04-05T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T22:05:58.279-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heathful Choices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Daniel Plan'/><title type='text'>When my husband gives me lemons...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xAmcvd_XQbE/TZvzoNyT8xI/AAAAAAAABkA/RB7UgOFGuas/s1600/2011-04-05%2B19.29.28-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 301px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592331234531603218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xAmcvd_XQbE/TZvzoNyT8xI/AAAAAAAABkA/RB7UgOFGuas/s400/2011-04-05%2B19.29.28-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Yes, I'm going to say it) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...I make Lemonade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And "Oh My Goodness", even though it's not summer, can I just say that it was the most delightful ice cold glass of Freshly Squeezed Lemonade I've had in a very long time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bet (&lt;em&gt;if I wanted to&lt;/em&gt;) I could put on a funny shaped striped hat (&lt;em&gt;some of you will get this&lt;/em&gt;) and start my own Lemonade Stand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My husband picked some Meyer Lemons from a client's home (&lt;em&gt;yes, he had approval - I think&lt;/em&gt;?). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If any of you have had the opportunity to try Meyer Lemons, you know that they are quite a bit sweeter than the normal lemons you might see in a market.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In any case, he brought them home tonight and a few were soft. So, in order to keep them from going bad I juiced the three that were ready. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's my recipe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Melanie's Meyer Lemonade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3 Meyer's Lemons (made 1 cup of juice) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1 1/2 Tblsp Agave (added directly into the juice and stirred well)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pour 1/2 a cup of juice each into 2 glasses. Add 1 cup cold water to each glass and add ice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a tasty treat! I intend to make some more this weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until next time, make healthful choices...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zgrd6t2Z2wM/TZvzn5765aI/AAAAAAAABj4/ned8bcigr8k/s1600/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 312px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 28px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592331229203195298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zgrd6t2Z2wM/TZvzn5765aI/AAAAAAAABj4/ned8bcigr8k/s400/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-5845974567531991826?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/5845974567531991826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=5845974567531991826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5845974567531991826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5845974567531991826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2011/04/when-my-husband-gives-me-lemons.html' title='When my husband gives me lemons...'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xAmcvd_XQbE/TZvzoNyT8xI/AAAAAAAABkA/RB7UgOFGuas/s72-c/2011-04-05%2B19.29.28-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-6710742629348263071</id><published>2011-04-03T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T23:46:12.083-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tasty Treats; Healthy Ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heathful Choices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Daniel Plan'/><title type='text'>To Market, To Market</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uFDI1hPdQ_M/TZlnI3hTNOI/AAAAAAAABjo/aLKxbEOquts/s1600/2011-04-02%2B14.52.42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591613814397416674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uFDI1hPdQ_M/TZlnI3hTNOI/AAAAAAAABjo/aLKxbEOquts/s400/2011-04-02%2B14.52.42.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IMb7SCn3IGU/TZlnIfskq5I/AAAAAAAABjg/xvkQ-tDj2WY/s1600/2011-04-02%2B11.31.46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591613808002247570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IMb7SCn3IGU/TZlnIfskq5I/AAAAAAAABjg/xvkQ-tDj2WY/s400/2011-04-02%2B11.31.46.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591613800014438002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pu9TMgK64gc/TZlnIB8IXnI/AAAAAAAABjQ/BSpjEBsgnEo/s400/2011-04-02%2B10.50.09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday we found ourselves searching out another "Organic" market. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First let me back up just a little...as our first market was last weekend, held on Sunday's at the Great Park in Irvine (near the big ORANGE balloon). We really liked it but wanted to check out the UCI market.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now back to the beginning...off we went Saturday morning. It had quite a few vendors. Mostly fresh Organic fruits and vegitables. Of course, not all are Organic certified. But most all claimed that they sold pesticide free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Side note...it's our understanding that why most don't certify themselves Organic. Apparently the government takes 1% of their sales on top of regular taxes because it's Organic. Sheesh! I just don't get that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to say, even though UCI had a much larger market I lean a little more towards the Great Park Market. The fruit and vegis don't look so lifeless, as many did at Saturday's market.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I snapped a few shots of some of the colorful goodness we saw and bought. My favorite time of year is Spring. So many of my favorite fruits (raspberries, blackberries, strawberries &amp;amp; blueberries) are in season and they are sweet, yummy goodness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are in an area where you can save a little bit of money and also support local growers and buying Organic and/or pesticide free products you should definitely try it out. At least once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until next time, make healthful choices... &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDAkH2qUWUs/TZloeC5y9LI/AAAAAAAABjw/V5ecbwf2GSA/s1600/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 263px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 32px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591615277741831346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDAkH2qUWUs/TZloeC5y9LI/AAAAAAAABjw/V5ecbwf2GSA/s400/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-6710742629348263071?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/6710742629348263071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=6710742629348263071&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/6710742629348263071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/6710742629348263071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2011/04/to-market-to-market.html' title='To Market, To Market'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uFDI1hPdQ_M/TZlnI3hTNOI/AAAAAAAABjo/aLKxbEOquts/s72-c/2011-04-02%2B14.52.42.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-3726443283554291618</id><published>2011-04-02T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T16:30:06.428-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tasty Treats; Healthy Ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heathful Choices'/><title type='text'>Low Fat Gluten Free Lemon Poppyseed Muffins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NXKE3w81xc0/TZevtGFpUVI/AAAAAAAABi4/hUQA59ZClLk/s1600/2011-04-01%2B10.20.35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591130651667026258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NXKE3w81xc0/TZevtGFpUVI/AAAAAAAABi4/hUQA59ZClLk/s400/2011-04-01%2B10.20.35.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's always great to find a recipe chock full of goodness and tastiness; that's healthful, too. And my quest for tasty treats has lead me to yet another -&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.grouprecipes.com/94440/low-fat-gluten-free-lemon-poppyseed-muffins.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Low Fat Gluten Free Lemon Poppyseed Muffins. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5HYvZ3cAJYE/TZevtcx3GvI/AAAAAAAABjA/msNcMRclkK8/s1600/2011-04-01%2B12.51.53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591130657758059250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5HYvZ3cAJYE/TZevtcx3GvI/AAAAAAAABjA/msNcMRclkK8/s400/2011-04-01%2B12.51.53.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Though a bit time consuming to prepare, well worth the effort. If you make them, let me know what you think. Until my next posting, make healthful choices... &lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 25px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591131462100826258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HGaF5mdR34s/TZewcRMHuJI/AAAAAAAABjI/J6mn93s6r_w/s400/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-3726443283554291618?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/3726443283554291618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=3726443283554291618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/3726443283554291618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/3726443283554291618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2011/04/low-fat-gluten-free-lemon-poppyseed.html' title='Low Fat Gluten Free Lemon Poppyseed Muffins'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NXKE3w81xc0/TZevtGFpUVI/AAAAAAAABi4/hUQA59ZClLk/s72-c/2011-04-01%2B10.20.35.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-6166751231462590278</id><published>2011-03-20T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T17:12:56.710-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heathful Choices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Informative'/><title type='text'>A Leg Up</title><content type='html'>I've been on bed rest for the past 5 days, due to some fluid build up and swelling in my leg where a lymph node was removed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly I had no idea how difficult it could be to "stay put" in one place. But my goal was achieved by knitting a blanket, watching Netflix and Facebooking. Seriously, thank goodness for yarn and the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have another 10 days of little to no activity. I've been told by my doctor to "make every step count".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to get back to exercising, walking with my friends from church and enjoying the outdoors with my hubby. Two weeks can't come soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm grateful to God that my melanoma has been removed and the pathology report came back benign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm sad I have a 6 inch scar running up the back of my leg. And another scar where the lymph node was removed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This could have definitely been prevented, had I gone to see a Dermatologist when I first discovered the mole.   I just kept putting it off because I thought it was "just another mole".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I feel my experience with melanoma is to share with others. To let everyone know "how important" it is to see a dermatologist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been much of a "sun worshipper" for the last 25 years. The sun damage I experienced was from my late teens to early 30's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I'm not the only one that used Baby Oil or Ban De Soleil in the 80's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I care - please go see a Dermatalogist, SOON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time, make healthful choices...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NvLNkGq00-Q/TYaWn1o3I8I/AAAAAAAABiw/sX5sNaOpvkM/s1600/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 26px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586317998957208514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NvLNkGq00-Q/TYaWn1o3I8I/AAAAAAAABiw/sX5sNaOpvkM/s400/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-6166751231462590278?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/6166751231462590278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=6166751231462590278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/6166751231462590278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/6166751231462590278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2011/03/leg-up.html' title='A Leg Up'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NvLNkGq00-Q/TYaWn1o3I8I/AAAAAAAABiw/sX5sNaOpvkM/s72-c/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-5780269553990005117</id><published>2011-03-14T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T06:16:45.766-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tasty Treats; Healthy Ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Daniel Plan'/><title type='text'>Blueberry Scones make me Smile</title><content type='html'>What makes a traditional scone - (for starters) butter, refined sugar &amp;amp; flour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These tasty alternatives are &lt;a href="http://www.foodbuzz.com/recipes/3380116-oil-free-blueberry-streusel-scones"&gt;Oil-Free Wild Blueberry Streusel Scones&lt;/a&gt;. Okay - the "Wild" part is not required; but if you haven't tried the Organic Wild Blueberries in the frozen section of Trader Joes, you don't know what you're missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just made these to share with our Walk n' Worship group; and of course for my hubby and I to enjoy throughout the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were quick, easy and oh, so tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Into the oven:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sfunIYYFLIE/TX2poXEhIYI/AAAAAAAABio/PqZyau6Z_VQ/s1600/Blueberry%2BScones%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583805623862108546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sfunIYYFLIE/TX2poXEhIYI/AAAAAAAABio/PqZyau6Z_VQ/s400/Blueberry%2BScones%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get in my belly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dApOXJPb6xk/TX2poXvaSsI/AAAAAAAABig/S6m91DnL4eI/s1600/Blueberry%2BScones%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 271px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583805624042015426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dApOXJPb6xk/TX2poXvaSsI/AAAAAAAABig/S6m91DnL4eI/s400/Blueberry%2BScones%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember eating healthy is not about deprevation. It's about changing your thought process on what you choose to eat. It's easy to find goodness in healthy alternatives. You just need to open your eyes and mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time, here's to making "Healthful Choices".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RvwmKPU5rlU/TX2poF5FDLI/AAAAAAAABiY/CdYqrQe4uZE/s1600/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 312px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 28px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583805619250728114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RvwmKPU5rlU/TX2poF5FDLI/AAAAAAAABiY/CdYqrQe4uZE/s400/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-5780269553990005117?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/5780269553990005117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=5780269553990005117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5780269553990005117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5780269553990005117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2011/03/blueberry-scones-make-me-smile.html' title='Blueberry Scones make me Smile'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sfunIYYFLIE/TX2poXEhIYI/AAAAAAAABio/PqZyau6Z_VQ/s72-c/Blueberry%2BScones%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-2190959730429032477</id><published>2011-03-13T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T20:55:43.215-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saddleback Church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational'/><title type='text'>Helping Feed the Hungry - Local PEACE Trip</title><content type='html'>Today we were blessed to take part in a local PEACE plan; helping feed the homeless and hungry in Santa Ana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't sure what to expect before we got there. Would it be a safe area? Would we be put in uncomfortable situations?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I failed to remember was what I read this morning in God's word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"The Lord gives His people strength. The Lord grants His people security." Psalms 29:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was perfect weather today. We had lots of people to help out; many who were young adults (high school age) and some even younger children. Our future is our youth and to watch them in action was humbling. "&lt;em&gt;Ready to serve"&lt;/em&gt; was their attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a remarkable day - making breakfast for many less fortunate and being reminded of all the blessings we have in our own lives - roofs over our heads, warm beds to sleep in, clean clothes to wear, food on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pancakes anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AKLq5-DXlKQ/TX2OmkmhG-I/AAAAAAAABiI/8-3CfxyiVDQ/s1600/2011-03-13%2B10.27.53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583775906320686050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AKLq5-DXlKQ/TX2OmkmhG-I/AAAAAAAABiI/8-3CfxyiVDQ/s400/2011-03-13%2B10.27.53.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7spkmdFNC10/TX2OmSPOxWI/AAAAAAAABiA/wtWzh7Yy1ts/s1600/2011-03-13%2B10.27.20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583775901391177058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7spkmdFNC10/TX2OmSPOxWI/AAAAAAAABiA/wtWzh7Yy1ts/s400/2011-03-13%2B10.27.20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYs-CUz-IcU/TX2OmHsZPKI/AAAAAAAABh4/dxWb17IJaFE/s1600/2011-03-13%2B10.10.07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583775898560707746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYs-CUz-IcU/TX2OmHsZPKI/AAAAAAAABh4/dxWb17IJaFE/s400/2011-03-13%2B10.10.07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aHwcfUdGQ34/TX2OmPcvRQI/AAAAAAAABhw/hCCyUu8SSI0/s1600/2011-03-13%2B08.44.15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583775900642526466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aHwcfUdGQ34/TX2OmPcvRQI/AAAAAAAABhw/hCCyUu8SSI0/s400/2011-03-13%2B08.44.15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A8mFWopext8/TX2Ol3o493I/AAAAAAAABho/W7WX3gqPTXA/s1600/2011-03-13%2B08.38.32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583775894251042674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A8mFWopext8/TX2Ol3o493I/AAAAAAAABho/W7WX3gqPTXA/s400/2011-03-13%2B08.38.32.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The P.E.A.C.E. Plan is a massive effort to mobilize Christians around the world to address what Pastor Rick calls the “five global giants” of spiritual emptiness, corrupt leadership, poverty, disease, and illiteracy by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;romoting reconciliation, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;quipping servant leaders, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ssisting the poor, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aring for the sick, and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ducating the next generation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever get the opportunity to participate in local community work, helping the less fortunate - consider it. Not only are you blessing others, you will be doubly blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 208px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 25px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583778422007412370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V_7hKa-RL_M/TX2Q5AQ-NpI/AAAAAAAABiQ/6DajHWruczk/s400/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V_7hKa-RL_M/TX2Q5AQ-NpI/AAAAAAAABiQ/6DajHWruczk/s1600/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-2190959730429032477?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/2190959730429032477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=2190959730429032477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/2190959730429032477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/2190959730429032477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2011/03/helping-feed-hungry-local-peace-trip.html' title='Helping Feed the Hungry - Local PEACE Trip'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AKLq5-DXlKQ/TX2OmkmhG-I/AAAAAAAABiI/8-3CfxyiVDQ/s72-c/2011-03-13%2B10.27.53.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-9215757507449620879</id><published>2011-03-11T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T12:26:23.961-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heathful Choices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Daniel Plan'/><title type='text'>Going Green</title><content type='html'>I believe it's our responsibility to be as Green as possible. Cleaning up the environment and helping out mother earth...right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't you think it's also important to consider your responsibility to your own health, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I realize what I'm about to share isn't "new" information, by any means. But since I've moved out of the "land of denial" and moved into (what I like to call) the "land of clarity"; these not-so-new ideas have a "new" meaning for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two things we've learned on &lt;a href="https://www.saddleback.com/thedanielplan/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Daniel Plan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; are to "cut out" the sugar and drinking more water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you, but for me sometimes water can get just a little boring, but it is &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;sooo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;important&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; in the weight loss process and in the maintenance of a healthy body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raise your hand if you're one of the millions that is addicted to coffee lattes (full of sugar and caffeine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new solution for me...drink tea! (Hot tea can even fool your body into feeling full) And for an even healther choice, green tea (which has so many &lt;a href="http://www.webmd.com/food-recipes/features/health-benefits-of-green-tea"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;benefits&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;- with a potential to fighting cancer and heart disease).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hubby and I've had some fun searching for the best tasting Green Teas. Yes; my hard-core coffee lovin' hubby is now drinking tea. (Oh - he still has his one cup of coffee in the morning, but now sweetens with honey &amp;amp; creams with Soy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few suggestions for some tasty tea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coffee Bean &amp;amp; Tea Leaf&lt;/em&gt; has some alternative green teas (with natural infused flavor). Two I would recommend are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x04BBdr4kSU/TXu9m1neIlI/AAAAAAAABhQ/22E1WkDaV2A/s1600/Blueberry%252520Peach%252520Tea%252520zoom%2525202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 108px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583264637981172306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x04BBdr4kSU/TXu9m1neIlI/AAAAAAAABhQ/22E1WkDaV2A/s400/Blueberry%252520Peach%252520Tea%252520zoom%2525202.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://coffeebean.com/Blueberry-Peach-P833C63.aspx?Page=1"&gt;Blueberry Peach&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iGKy1YNgjC0/TXu9mqmZmxI/AAAAAAAABhI/QLvDqI5ZNvo/s1600/prod_zoom_JapaneseCherry_TB.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 164px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583264635023891218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iGKy1YNgjC0/TXu9mqmZmxI/AAAAAAAABhI/QLvDqI5ZNvo/s400/prod_zoom_JapaneseCherry_TB.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://coffeebean.com/Japanese-Cherry-Tea-Bags-P198C63.aspx?Page=1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Japanese Cherry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're a regular at Starbucks, you might consider their &lt;a href="http://www.starbucksstore.com/products/shprodde.asp?SKU=271983#"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tazo Zen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (which is really delish). It has a hint of mint and lemon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QUdU6ONYBzQ/TXvKzWQ6flI/AAAAAAAABhg/why3v9CfSF4/s1600/zen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583279146554523218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QUdU6ONYBzQ/TXvKzWQ6flI/AAAAAAAABhg/why3v9CfSF4/s400/zen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're looking for sweetness, consider adding a little raw honey and some Soy milk. This seems to satisfy my "latte" needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And being that summer is just around the corner, ice tea will be something I plan on blogging about in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, just a little change here and there can make a big difference in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;By the way, I'm just curious if you actually raised your hand? Because it was metaphorically speaking you know. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time, make healthful choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eKKDcgXsefw/TXvFeqeS91I/AAAAAAAABhY/pDE4-K5dkNI/s1600/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 207px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 20px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583273293643970386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eKKDcgXsefw/TXvFeqeS91I/AAAAAAAABhY/pDE4-K5dkNI/s400/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-9215757507449620879?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/9215757507449620879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=9215757507449620879&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/9215757507449620879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/9215757507449620879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2011/03/going-green.html' title='Going Green'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x04BBdr4kSU/TXu9m1neIlI/AAAAAAAABhQ/22E1WkDaV2A/s72-c/Blueberry%252520Peach%252520Tea%252520zoom%2525202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-6879608406028586818</id><published>2011-03-10T20:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T20:53:12.569-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heathful Choices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Daniel Plan'/><title type='text'>Waist Management</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's not always what it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now we're heading into our 8th week of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.saddleback.com/thedanielplan/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Daniel Plan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and we're feelin' good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at the last 7 weeks (which pretty much flew right by); we are extremely pleased with our progress. My hubby is losing his chubby and has dropped 30 pounds - Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, myself, have dropped 19 pounds - certainly a number to smile at... but I'm so ready to lose more!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...onward we march; with God in the lead. 7 weeks down. 45 weeks (and beyond) to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Make healthful choices,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G1ohE2AH_uE/TXmpjKRmeVI/AAAAAAAABhA/lEW94rMBtuQ/s1600/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 216px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 21px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582679634621135186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G1ohE2AH_uE/TXmpjKRmeVI/AAAAAAAABhA/lEW94rMBtuQ/s400/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-6879608406028586818?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/6879608406028586818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=6879608406028586818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/6879608406028586818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/6879608406028586818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2011/03/waist-management.html' title='Waist Management'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G1ohE2AH_uE/TXmpjKRmeVI/AAAAAAAABhA/lEW94rMBtuQ/s72-c/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-4114652238911414882</id><published>2011-03-05T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T22:28:16.121-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heathful Choices'/><title type='text'>All Hail to the Kale Chip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UOxF0EDZbls/TXMjZIVcJMI/AAAAAAAABgQ/PtbMWKnH-zk/s1600/Kale%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580843277883286722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UOxF0EDZbls/TXMjZIVcJMI/AAAAAAAABgQ/PtbMWKnH-zk/s400/Kale%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not too long ago a friend of mine posted about Kale Chips on her Facebook page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She raved about them. Said they were gobbled up faster than she made them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a blog I visit "&lt;a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/2010/03/baked-kale-chips/"&gt;Smitten Kitten&lt;/a&gt;" posted about Kale Chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I tend to agree with Deb, I'm not much of a Kale fan, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with all this Kale talk...&lt;br /&gt;what's a girl to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make Kale Chips, of course&lt;/strong&gt;; &lt;u&gt;and see what the fuss is all about&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know what - they are quite tasty.  I made mine like the &lt;a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/2010/03/baked-kale-chips/"&gt;traditional way&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WM7XuHYIdw4/TXMjZVRIPaI/AAAAAAAABgY/8lPfQmepjhM/s1600/Kale%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580843281354866082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WM7XuHYIdw4/TXMjZVRIPaI/AAAAAAAABgY/8lPfQmepjhM/s400/Kale%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I made them with a sprinkle of parmesan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v_COGIYb9ZA/TXMjZiG2VGI/AAAAAAAABgg/C7o8-IhEAnY/s1600/Kale%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580843284801410146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v_COGIYb9ZA/TXMjZiG2VGI/AAAAAAAABgg/C7o8-IhEAnY/s400/Kale%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly I made them with a dash of chili pepper flakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqAfIVOQHAs/TXMjZyfa56I/AAAAAAAABgo/c_6ur0TTImM/s1600/Kale%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580843289199437730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqAfIVOQHAs/TXMjZyfa56I/AAAAAAAABgo/c_6ur0TTImM/s400/Kale%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking next time I might even throw in a splash of lime juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, come on people - all hail to the Kale chip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you should consider making them...at least once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time, make "healthful" choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pDUNVhHcETo/TXMn1kN34qI/AAAAAAAABgw/SeJ6nFb7NqI/s1600/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 289px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 27px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580848164450591394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pDUNVhHcETo/TXMn1kN34qI/AAAAAAAABgw/SeJ6nFb7NqI/s400/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-4114652238911414882?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/4114652238911414882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=4114652238911414882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/4114652238911414882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/4114652238911414882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2011/03/all-hail-to-kale-chip.html' title='All Hail to the Kale Chip'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UOxF0EDZbls/TXMjZIVcJMI/AAAAAAAABgQ/PtbMWKnH-zk/s72-c/Kale%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-268495915032226428</id><published>2011-03-02T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T13:40:43.465-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heathful Choices'/><title type='text'>The Power of Cha-Cha-Cha Chia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qHuxRbn4OWU/TW6OYD6Yq6I/AAAAAAAABgA/kf8_TXJ65LM/s1600/chia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579553532376820642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qHuxRbn4OWU/TW6OYD6Yq6I/AAAAAAAABgA/kf8_TXJ65LM/s400/chia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many of you can remember when the "Chia Pet" first came out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I recall vividly was the song on the commercial. A catchy little ditty. "Cha-Cha-Cha Chia"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, who knew that the Chia Seed had such healthful benefits? I sure didn't. Not until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm here to share a little Chia knowledge that I've recently obtained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chia, is familiar to most of us as a seed used for the novelty of the Chia Pet™, clay animals with sprouted Chia seeds covering their bodies. Little is known, however, of the seeds tremendous nutritional value and medicinal properties. For centuries this tiny little seed was used as a staple food by the Indians of the south west and Mexico. Known as the running food, its use as a high energy endurance food has been recorded as far back as the ancient Aztecs. It was said the Aztec warriors subsisted on the Chia seed during the conquests. The Indians of the south west would eat as little as a teaspoon full when going on a 24hr. forced march. Indians running form the Colorado River to the California coast to trade turquoise for seashells would only bring the Chia seed for their nourishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did you know:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Research has revealed that more than two thirds of all deaths in the United States are diet related. More than 50% of all deaths are caused from coronary occlusion, blockage of the blood flow to the heart and/or the brain. These are all preventable deaths according to the Journal of American Medical Association which published in 1961 that, “All coronary occlusion can be eliminated by 97% through a vegetarian diet.” Fourteen hundred American’s are dying of cancer every day. In the prestigious Advances in Cancer Research, they concluded, “At present, we have overwhelming evidence… (that) none of the risk factors for cancer is… &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;more significant than diet and nutrition.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;--&lt;/span&gt;Talk about an "Eye Opener"!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Information above taken from: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.living-foods.com/articles/chia.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.living-foods.com/articles/chia.html&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to click on the link to read more about the Chia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So next time you see a Chia Pet; remember the power of that little Chia Seed.&lt;/p&gt;And if you're looking to find a tasty way to enjoy the Chia Seed, you might want to try out this recipe out: &lt;a href="http://www.lundberg.com/recipes/breakfasts/Gluten-Free_Cranberry_Peanut_Muffins.aspx"&gt;Gluten-Free Cranberry Peanut Muffins&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've made em'. I lovem'! And I plan on makin' em' again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's to making healthful choices,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rFrkAb8rfsQ/TW64be6PkzI/AAAAAAAABgI/kC4YXi2rY-U/s1600/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 223px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 26px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579599770651956018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rFrkAb8rfsQ/TW64be6PkzI/AAAAAAAABgI/kC4YXi2rY-U/s400/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-268495915032226428?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/268495915032226428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=268495915032226428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/268495915032226428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/268495915032226428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2011/03/power-of-cha-cha-cha-chia.html' title='The Power of Cha-Cha-Cha Chia'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qHuxRbn4OWU/TW6OYD6Yq6I/AAAAAAAABgA/kf8_TXJ65LM/s72-c/chia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-4795934008356204103</id><published>2011-02-25T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T10:20:22.833-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heathful Choices'/><title type='text'>Be Good to Your Body and Good Health will Follow</title><content type='html'>I've been a classic "yo-yo" dieter for 2/3rd's of my life. Though, most of the time just carrying the extra weight around like an extra 1/2 person. At some point I just “gave up” and decided to love me the way I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard from so many sources the damage that can be caused from gaining and losing weight over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, of course, felt like I was "excluded" from this. Nothing bad could happen to me. I'm a "good" person. I don't do drugs. I'm not an alcoholic. So what if "Food" is my choice of comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to believe "Denial" was wonderful, too. No longer will I buy into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In January, our Pastor, Rick Warren stated in a Sunday message that our bodies are "on loan" from God. That “we are responsible" for how we treat our bodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I won't pretend...I've heard similar messages... our bodies are a temple, that we need to worship. I thought that odd. Very odd. I mean, really?...worship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this confused me. And I certainly wasn't going to "worship" my body?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly...not until Pastor Rick said our bodies are "ON LOAN" from God did it really hit me. And it "HIT ME HARD".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my husband and I committed to "&lt;a href="http://www.saddleback.com/thedanielplan"&gt;The Daniel Plan&lt;/a&gt;" for the next 52 weeks (and between you and me...BEYOND the 52 weeks). I'm in this for the long haul - for as long as God has me on this earth. And if I can be an example of "hope" for others, so be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started with getting our blood drawn so we had a clue where we stood as far as &lt;a href="http://www.saddleback.com/thedanielplan/healthyhabits/knowyournumbers/"&gt;internal health &lt;/a&gt;(and marking our starting point). Can I say what an "Eye Opener"!!! And many of the results "Scary", but I'm giving my worries to God and trusting in Him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember...NO MORE denial!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking ownership of the abuse that has been done and I'm certainly putting my heart and soul into turning around whatever is possible with the help of modern medicine and leaving the rest to the healing power of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've changed our food intake - removing "white flour", "white rice", "white sugar". Removing processed foods. Anything with more than 5 ingredients on a label is placed back on the grocery store shelf. We now eat "organic", "hormone free", and we rarely eat out anymore. All food preparation is done at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose, even though it's a lot of preparation, we're lucky. We have each other, and very few distractions (or excuses).   So we can focus on our health = by eating right and exercising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong - it IS work!!! But we're committed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are learning to prioritize our time spent with God and focusing on our health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if sharing my walk with God and my health challenges nudges another towards living a healthier lifestyle, to God be the glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal is to share my journey - the worries, the battles won, goals reached and some healthy ideas through personal experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until my next update - please make "healthful choices" today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bQbmtThXKqA/TWfvwdyi_gI/AAAAAAAABf4/Nd71MkaWW-A/s1600/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 312px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 28px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577690279431044610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bQbmtThXKqA/TWfvwdyi_gI/AAAAAAAABf4/Nd71MkaWW-A/s400/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-4795934008356204103?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/4795934008356204103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=4795934008356204103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/4795934008356204103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/4795934008356204103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2011/02/be-good-to-your-body-and-good-health.html' title='Be Good to Your Body and Good Health will Follow'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bQbmtThXKqA/TWfvwdyi_gI/AAAAAAAABf4/Nd71MkaWW-A/s72-c/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-5410685391602850020</id><published>2010-11-22T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T12:40:18.809-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Another Thanksgiving Activity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TOrSg7LYYeI/AAAAAAAABfc/Nok7D4SfGf0/s1600/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 308px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542473754515890658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TOrSg7LYYeI/AAAAAAAABfc/Nok7D4SfGf0/s400/untitled.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While stumbling onto a few creative activities; I thought I would share with you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not having children can be a bummer. But then I thought to myself, why can't adults participate in these activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is another &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://kids.creativity-portal.com/images/projects/thanksgiving/thankful4kit.pdf"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"What are you Thankful Four"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; idea (for young and old).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TOrVDY0Q-5I/AAAAAAAABfk/8cVDh-lujgI/s1600/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 312px; HEIGHT: 28px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542476545610808210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TOrVDY0Q-5I/AAAAAAAABfk/8cVDh-lujgI/s400/Signature%2B-%2Blove%2Bmimi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-5410685391602850020?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/5410685391602850020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=5410685391602850020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5410685391602850020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5410685391602850020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2010/11/another-thanksgiving-activity.html' title='Another Thanksgiving Activity'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TOrSg7LYYeI/AAAAAAAABfc/Nok7D4SfGf0/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-4723699416296731295</id><published>2010-11-22T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T12:21:59.740-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>What are you Thankful for?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanksgiving Activity: What Are You Thankful For? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why should this be limited to children?  Why not everyone at this year's Thanksgiving gathering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you're looking for something creative to do:  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Click Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://a.dolimg.com/familyfun/assets/cms/large-files/pdfs/printables/1106b_thankfulleaves.pdf"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 309px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542471362943735266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TOrQVt4JVeI/AAAAAAAABfU/q5XWy6focgw/s400/1106b_thankfulleaves.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-4723699416296731295?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/4723699416296731295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=4723699416296731295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/4723699416296731295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/4723699416296731295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-are-you-thankful-for.html' title='What are you Thankful for?'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TOrQVt4JVeI/AAAAAAAABfU/q5XWy6focgw/s72-c/1106b_thankfulleaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-6648870034954127830</id><published>2010-10-09T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T23:55:35.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall into Autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Oak Glen Annual Autumn Apple Trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to the blog, though I do find Facebook faster/easier. Not even sure I still have viewers of my blog. But just in case, I thought I would share our Oak Glen annual trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apples, Apples and more Apples&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFbb9uv5LI/AAAAAAAABZs/nWjpeWOpXuQ/s1600/2010-10-08+13.54.20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526298753745544370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFbb9uv5LI/AAAAAAAABZs/nWjpeWOpXuQ/s400/2010-10-08+13.54.20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autumn is everywhere you look.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From the colored maze.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFbanbSMkI/AAAAAAAABZk/6rox9ZY3Kgw/s1600/2010-10-08+13.54.01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526298730578457154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFbanbSMkI/AAAAAAAABZk/6rox9ZY3Kgw/s400/2010-10-08+13.54.01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To the many gourds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFbZc1QSfI/AAAAAAAABZc/J0VpVgme_II/s1600/2010-10-08+13.53.17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526298710554724850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFbZc1QSfI/AAAAAAAABZc/J0VpVgme_II/s400/2010-10-08+13.53.17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colorful shelves full of scone mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFbX1duncI/AAAAAAAABZU/-Ugmy_NqQq8/s1600/2010-10-08+13.51.24-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 152px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526298682807197122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFbX1duncI/AAAAAAAABZU/-Ugmy_NqQq8/s400/2010-10-08+13.51.24-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And fancy preserves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFbWGWX7yI/AAAAAAAABZM/K3X-UAjXeU0/s1600/2010-10-08+13.48.17-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526298652980014882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFbWGWX7yI/AAAAAAAABZM/K3X-UAjXeU0/s400/2010-10-08+13.48.17-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of which was at our first stop - Parrish Pioneer Ranch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We actually had a little lunch at Parrish before heading on to our next favorite stop - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Los Rios Ranch. Where the pumpkins are a plenty and the apples are in abundance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFcckCSd4I/AAAAAAAABZ0/PojktBYOXmE/s1600/2010-10-08+14.06.25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526299863539677058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFcckCSd4I/AAAAAAAABZ0/PojktBYOXmE/s400/2010-10-08+14.06.25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFdJ9nOFYI/AAAAAAAABa8/jE0kIEBDE58/s1600/IMG_0712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526300643499578754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFdJ9nOFYI/AAAAAAAABa8/jE0kIEBDE58/s400/IMG_0712.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took the girls in the jeep. They've gone every year with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just wish it wasn't so warm. Few year's it's crisp mountain air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But most years it's still warm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And as you can see by the tonguemeters, it was in the low 80's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFdJLGA09I/AAAAAAAABas/PvkW-R1ugCw/s1600/2010-10-08+14.22.02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526300629938525138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFdJLGA09I/AAAAAAAABas/PvkW-R1ugCw/s400/2010-10-08+14.22.02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A shot of me and my girls (Pru and Bella)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFdJht90xI/AAAAAAAABa0/Nuhr5nYH9VM/s1600/2010-10-08+14.23.39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526300636011680530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFdJht90xI/AAAAAAAABa0/Nuhr5nYH9VM/s400/2010-10-08+14.23.39.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Los Rios has some wonderful preserves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFdGpFq3-I/AAAAAAAABac/c8bRGV2d2S8/s1600/2010-10-08+14.11.03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526300586450542562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFdGpFq3-I/AAAAAAAABac/c8bRGV2d2S8/s400/2010-10-08+14.11.03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And walls full of Apple Butter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFcen-KelI/AAAAAAAABaE/WtP4L9csCTM/s1600/2010-10-08+14.11.23-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 384px; HEIGHT: 384px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526299898955856466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFcen-KelI/AAAAAAAABaE/WtP4L9csCTM/s400/2010-10-08+14.11.23-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then a quick jont through the gift shop, where pretty little tea pots rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFdH_MSQXI/AAAAAAAABak/Az-kjNvFo8w/s1600/2010-10-08+14.12.33-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526300609563738482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFdH_MSQXI/AAAAAAAABak/Az-kjNvFo8w/s400/2010-10-08+14.12.33-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Rag dolls sit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFcf3wKD8I/AAAAAAAABaM/ZisqyBXl6R4/s1600/2010-10-08+14.11.59-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 324px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526299920371945410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFcf3wKD8I/AAAAAAAABaM/ZisqyBXl6R4/s400/2010-10-08+14.11.59-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And at the end of our trip we came away with a yummy bucket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of apples and a container of dipping carmel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFiQAySI-I/AAAAAAAABbE/mkxl03BPiZs/s1600/IMG_0725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 338px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526306244988642274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TLFiQAySI-I/AAAAAAAABbE/mkxl03BPiZs/s400/IMG_0725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we didn't use all the apples for our annual preserves (which&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we finished up this evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We saved a few for dipping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-6648870034954127830?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/6648870034954127830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=6648870034954127830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/6648870034954127830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://content.shaklee.com/shaklee/flash/show.php?video=Vita-D"&gt;Shaklee Videos: Vita-D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-1356092086651750504?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://content.shaklee.com/shaklee/flash/show.php?video=Vita-D' title='Shaklee Videos: Vita-D'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/1356092086651750504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=1356092086651750504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/1356092086651750504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2010/08/shaklee-videos-cholesterol-reduction.html' title='Shaklee Videos: Cholesterol Reduction Complex'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-1774422788630506621</id><published>2010-07-17T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T12:55:32.942-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking Ideas; Recipes'/><title type='text'>Easy Peach Cobbler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A friend of mine gave me her recipe for Peach Cobbler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TEIEDyXVpLI/AAAAAAAABY8/-vILtDkkphY/s1600/IMG_0607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494958958451205298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TEIEDyXVpLI/AAAAAAAABY8/-vILtDkkphY/s400/IMG_0607.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after buying some super sweet peaches (also suggested by my friend); I whipped up the cobbler in less than an hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The house smelled "&lt;em&gt;heavenly&lt;/em&gt;" while the juicy peaches baked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TEIEDXzuw-I/AAAAAAAABY0/-M7U4HUSlz0/s1600/IMG_0608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494958951322534882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TEIEDXzuw-I/AAAAAAAABY0/-M7U4HUSlz0/s400/IMG_0608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the end result - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YUMmm&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From the "Chris' Kitchen"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peach Cobbler Recipe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6-7 Peaches (peeled/sliced)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Put in 8 1/2" Baking dish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sprinkle &amp;amp; mix 2 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tblsp&lt;/span&gt; of sugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;In a separate bowl for topping&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 c. Rolled Oats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 c. Brown Sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 tsp. Cinnamon or Nutmeg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mix and then cut in 1/4 c. butter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sprinkle topping over peaches and bake for 1/2 hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy ~ with or without vanilla ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-1774422788630506621?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/1774422788630506621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=1774422788630506621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/1774422788630506621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/1774422788630506621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2010/07/easy-peach-cobbler.html' title='Easy Peach Cobbler'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TEIEDyXVpLI/AAAAAAAABY8/-vILtDkkphY/s72-c/IMG_0607.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-7249440539959976847</id><published>2010-07-17T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T12:24:04.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>California Monsoon !?!  July 2010</title><content type='html'>Well - this is the first time for me (that I can recall) being in a July Monsoon in Southern California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure - I've experienced Monsoon's in Arizona (NOT a fan!), but to hear thunder and watch the rain pour down in the middle of July is just so strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is definitely changing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7df2ac3ed8bd790f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7df2ac3ed8bd790f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331579719%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1F899C07292AFACA6584E8AB86399ED23591AC5B.824DA35C439177A0E964E9455C51D890FD583295%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7df2ac3ed8bd790f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWiVIQhujaoAVVM-UVgHcuJYUh7I&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7df2ac3ed8bd790f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331579719%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1F899C07292AFACA6584E8AB86399ED23591AC5B.824DA35C439177A0E964E9455C51D890FD583295%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7df2ac3ed8bd790f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWiVIQhujaoAVVM-UVgHcuJYUh7I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-7249440539959976847?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/7249440539959976847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=7249440539959976847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/7249440539959976847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/7249440539959976847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2010/07/california-monsoon-july-2010.html' title='California Monsoon !?!  July 2010'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-326293608737223923</id><published>2010-07-11T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T09:36:54.849-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends and Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Show and Tell'/><title type='text'>All-Star Sunday 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDsRG_5YD4I/AAAAAAAABYs/qTTUGM1ZEGk/s1600/IMG_0562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493002982437425026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDsRG_5YD4I/AAAAAAAABYs/qTTUGM1ZEGk/s400/IMG_0562.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an afternoon! Exciting! Exhausting!! Experience!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Brother and Sister in Law came down from Santa Barbara after inviting us to join them at the "All Star Sunday" at Angel's Stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Jerry &amp;amp; Jill"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqWsHqTu8I/AAAAAAAABWs/jSKc8om4XWg/s1600/IMG_0538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 385px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492868380246653890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqWsHqTu8I/AAAAAAAABWs/jSKc8om4XWg/s400/IMG_0538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too crowded; BUT - because I've done pretty much nothing for the last two weeks; 3 hours of stairs, ramps, and sun pretty much did me in. I will probably be recouping for the next 24-48 hours; but so well worth the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Melanie &amp;amp; Jim"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqWsjQLcsI/AAAAAAAABW0/HX8gyAoGlUc/s1600/IMG_0544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 373px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492868387653251778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqWsjQLcsI/AAAAAAAABW0/HX8gyAoGlUc/s400/IMG_0544.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched the last 4 innings of the "All Star Futures" game and then hung out and watched about the first 3 innings off the "All Star Legends &amp;amp; Celebrity" game (when leaving in the 3rd; AL was leading 5-1).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so great to see Tim Salmon again. One of my fave Angels (he has the BEST smile)! Finley was there, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"All Star Futures" USA beat World 9-1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqWs-aYv3I/AAAAAAAABW8/GObIQooF7gU/s1600/IMG_0546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492868394943823730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqWs-aYv3I/AAAAAAAABW8/GObIQooF7gU/s400/IMG_0546.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Setting up the field for the "All Star Legends &amp;amp; Celebrity Softball Game"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqWtY4EY_I/AAAAAAAABXE/JlQDabB7Inw/s1600/IMG_0558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492868402047640562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqWtY4EY_I/AAAAAAAABXE/JlQDabB7Inw/s400/IMG_0558.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of several parking lot All Star Events&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqjf4lBxKI/AAAAAAAABXU/LDZ4xStFv1s/s1600/IMG_0548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492882463690704034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqjf4lBxKI/AAAAAAAABXU/LDZ4xStFv1s/s400/IMG_0548.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Several of the MLB Mascots&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqWt3PNOII/AAAAAAAABXM/PLJU0hntIT8/s1600/IMG_0564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492868410197751938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqWt3PNOII/AAAAAAAABXM/PLJU0hntIT8/s400/IMG_0564.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guy Fieri (Chef) &amp;amp; Mario Lopez&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqmUoPi5PI/AAAAAAAABYk/NFqM6hxnK14/s1600/IMG_0591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492885568861955314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqmUoPi5PI/AAAAAAAABYk/NFqM6hxnK14/s400/IMG_0591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andy Richter (Conan O'Brien sidekick)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDql9HqwnOI/AAAAAAAABYc/o8kEJPPVQEU/s1600/IMG_0589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492885164980739298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDql9HqwnOI/AAAAAAAABYc/o8kEJPPVQEU/s400/IMG_0589.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mike Piazza - not a fan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDql8sAOiTI/AAAAAAAABYU/p8mpchTgp4o/s1600/IMG_0585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492885157554587954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDql8sAOiTI/AAAAAAAABYU/p8mpchTgp4o/s400/IMG_0585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quinton Aaron from "The Blind Side"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6'8"- 400 lbs holy moly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDql7yTRQEI/AAAAAAAABYM/biFMUYi-ENQ/s1600/IMG_0582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492885142065201218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDql7yTRQEI/AAAAAAAABYM/biFMUYi-ENQ/s400/IMG_0582.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MC Hammer "Hammer Time"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDql7algAqI/AAAAAAAABYE/4z5-RXKYw2Q/s1600/IMG_0575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492885135699215010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDql7algAqI/AAAAAAAABYE/4z5-RXKYw2Q/s400/IMG_0575.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDql65sVvnI/AAAAAAAABX8/IWNldAot5LI/s1600/IMG_0574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492885126869532274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDql65sVvnI/AAAAAAAABX8/IWNldAot5LI/s400/IMG_0574.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bo Jackson "Bo Knows"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqjhhiYw9I/AAAAAAAABX0/SP-4GFO4CL0/s1600/IMG_0573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492882491865351122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqjhhiYw9I/AAAAAAAABX0/SP-4GFO4CL0/s400/IMG_0573.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;James Denton of "Desperate Housewives"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqjg0xCPqI/AAAAAAAABXk/zhTV7xuERzs/s1600/IMG_0570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492882479847194274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqjg0xCPqI/AAAAAAAABXk/zhTV7xuERzs/s400/IMG_0570.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tim "Timmy" Salmon - Love him!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqjhQgaz-I/AAAAAAAABXs/UFda_SvLh-Y/s1600/IMG_0572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492882487293693922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqjhQgaz-I/AAAAAAAABXs/UFda_SvLh-Y/s400/IMG_0572.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me &amp;amp; Jilly enjoying the shade after all the sunshine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqjgb34u6I/AAAAAAAABXc/_NKdOxhUcV0/s1600/IMG_0569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492882473165044642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDqjgb34u6I/AAAAAAAABXc/_NKdOxhUcV0/s400/IMG_0569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-326293608737223923?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/326293608737223923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=326293608737223923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/326293608737223923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/326293608737223923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2010/07/all-star-sunday-2010.html' title='All-Star Sunday 2010'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TDsRG_5YD4I/AAAAAAAABYs/qTTUGM1ZEGk/s72-c/IMG_0562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-5916096085368743067</id><published>2010-05-31T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T15:06:57.689-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geocaching'/><title type='text'>Geocaching in May</title><content type='html'>Finally - my folks were able to experience "Geocaching" the first part of May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found one that had been hidden quite well (in a small park in Anaheim Hills); but was somewhat a soggy, moldy mess.&lt;br /&gt;Yuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TBVUtMiogEI/AAAAAAAABUM/tzuUyE4pvTQ/s1600/IMG00107.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TBVUroHgP9I/AAAAAAAABUE/biMFG1uWNL8/s1600/IMG00107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482381229873446866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TBVUroHgP9I/AAAAAAAABUE/biMFG1uWNL8/s400/IMG00107.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TBVUtbe9UeI/AAAAAAAABUU/VZla8658Jds/s1600/IMG00108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482381260841898466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TBVUtbe9UeI/AAAAAAAABUU/VZla8658Jds/s400/IMG00108.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went down to Yorba Regional Park in search of 3 caches'; but only one was located. The good part - mom found it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next time you're walking by an ordinary street sign, someone else may see that same street sign as a Geocache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TBVUttVHjwI/AAAAAAAABUc/H1U2X-Spvew/s1600/IMG00111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 336px; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482381265632464642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TBVUttVHjwI/AAAAAAAABUc/H1U2X-Spvew/s400/IMG00111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TBVUt6ds33I/AAAAAAAABUk/LhvTSQB83A0/s1600/IMG00110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482381269158125426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TBVUt6ds33I/AAAAAAAABUk/LhvTSQB83A0/s400/IMG00110.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun day had by all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-5916096085368743067?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/5916096085368743067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=5916096085368743067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5916096085368743067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5916096085368743067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2010/06/geocaching-in-may.html' title='Geocaching in May'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/TBVUroHgP9I/AAAAAAAABUE/biMFG1uWNL8/s72-c/IMG00107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-7039374146900368634</id><published>2010-04-18T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T15:07:11.221-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geocaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends and Family'/><title type='text'>Bugs! Beatles! and The Rolling Stones!</title><content type='html'>Where does the title fit into all of this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well yesterday my girlfriend, Celeste joined Jim and I in a long overdue &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Geocaching&lt;/span&gt; trip.  We headed to Huntington Beach and located several in Central Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One had lots of bugs - BEATLES to be exact - and the Rolling Stones song "You Can't Always Get What You Want" was one of the Cache Title we set out for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With GPS "in hand"; we set out to find six (6).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S8t94__5gZI/AAAAAAAABTs/ksqy80nCW6I/s1600/IMG_0403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461597391322448274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S8t94__5gZI/AAAAAAAABTs/ksqy80nCW6I/s400/IMG_0403.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S8t95lD0bJI/AAAAAAAABT0/p4Aje5xvGoc/s1600/IMG_0401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461597401271004306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S8t95lD0bJI/AAAAAAAABT0/p4Aje5xvGoc/s400/IMG_0401.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S8t96Di2QTI/AAAAAAAABT8/zjAv-eknjSM/s1600/IMG_0404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461597409454211378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S8t96Di2QTI/AAAAAAAABT8/zjAv-eknjSM/s400/IMG_0404.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally we set out to find 10, but by the Sixth Cache we were spent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a super fun day in the sun.  And if I was a 9 yr old boy, I might have been more appreciative of all the buggies.  Ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our next Cache can't be soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-7039374146900368634?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/7039374146900368634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=7039374146900368634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/7039374146900368634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/7039374146900368634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2010/04/bugs-beatles-and-rolling-stones.html' title='Bugs! Beatles! and The Rolling Stones!'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S8t94__5gZI/AAAAAAAABTs/ksqy80nCW6I/s72-c/IMG_0403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-5089836978042051400</id><published>2010-04-08T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T07:17:43.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food, Inc.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Click on the Link --&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.foodincmovie.com/"&gt;Watch This&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-5089836978042051400?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/5089836978042051400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=5089836978042051400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5089836978042051400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5089836978042051400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2010/04/food-inc.html' title='Food, Inc.'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-8829235017609677470</id><published>2010-03-21T16:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T17:30:52.063-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geocaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends and Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Cashing In!!!   Geocaching, that is...</title><content type='html'>This is Caching of another kind... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Geocaching&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today was my first (of hopefully many more) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Geocaching&lt;/span&gt; experiences. What fun! I had never heard of this before - have you? Apparently it's been around for years. Who knew? I didn't until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a great way to get outdoors, move around and hopefully find treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning we were up bright and early. Jim had learned of several "caches" in our immediate area. Even along a walk we have often taken our girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6auwcHK3UI/AAAAAAAABQI/BBDvmOqdPtY/s1600-h/IMG00038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451236546181782850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6auwcHK3UI/AAAAAAAABQI/BBDvmOqdPtY/s400/IMG00038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Preparing for our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Geocaching&lt;/span&gt; experience.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6auwjkWYJI/AAAAAAAABQQ/RWwQbsYQC3k/s1600-h/IMG00039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451236548183220370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6auwjkWYJI/AAAAAAAABQQ/RWwQbsYQC3k/s400/IMG00039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jim setting the GPS for our first (of three) stops.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6aux21Gc0I/AAAAAAAABQY/UF8TWcdPaeY/s1600-h/IMG00040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451236570533622594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6aux21Gc0I/AAAAAAAABQY/UF8TWcdPaeY/s400/IMG00040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My view as we walked :u )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6auyF9ezJI/AAAAAAAABQg/gEe3OHUNdy4/s1600-h/IMG00042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451236574595304594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6auyF9ezJI/AAAAAAAABQg/gEe3OHUNdy4/s400/IMG00042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of the paths (service road) taken down to the park.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't have any luck locating the first two Cache's (Ho Hum); but we were successful with our third. I jumped about 3 feet (or so my hubby says). He said he wished he had the video on me versus me having the camera on him. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6avL69BeXI/AAAAAAAABQw/4RaRfHmL_tw/s1600-h/IMG00047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451237018317191538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6avL69BeXI/AAAAAAAABQw/4RaRfHmL_tw/s400/IMG00047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry - but I think most would jump after seeing this.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the irony; this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Geocache&lt;/span&gt; is called "Don't Jump my Claim"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6avMLrdsoI/AAAAAAAABQ4/gtK1YO8sPuA/s1600-h/IMG00048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451237022806946434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6avMLrdsoI/AAAAAAAABQ4/gtK1YO8sPuA/s400/IMG00048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The log was hidden inside the spider's butt (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had so much fun we decided for a 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Geocache&lt;/span&gt; we had heard about from a "passer by" during our morning outing. So we opted to share our fun with family before our lunch plans. And had we not invited them, I wonder if we would have found it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It took what seemed like forever. But fortunately all you need is a GPS, a pregnant cousin with excellent direction skills and a 2yr old. :u )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6avMzxm2JI/AAAAAAAABRI/XG-iS8_LyLo/s1600-h/IMG00051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451237033570130066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6avMzxm2JI/AAAAAAAABRI/XG-iS8_LyLo/s400/IMG00051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They said to avoid the cactus (thank goodness)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Really? You think so?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6avNdjxDQI/AAAAAAAABRQ/d9CR7-JNZGk/s1600-h/IMG00054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451237044786367746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6avNdjxDQI/AAAAAAAABRQ/d9CR7-JNZGk/s400/IMG00054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And there it was; hidden extremely well under a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trap door. &lt;em&gt;"&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sco0by's&lt;/span&gt; Tomb".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6avls10z7I/AAAAAAAABRY/lPXSGb0F8Vk/s1600-h/IMG00056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451237461205503922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6avls10z7I/AAAAAAAABRY/lPXSGb0F8Vk/s400/IMG00056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gabriella looking on after scoring a fun little &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"blue moon" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;key chain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6avmBiIu1I/AAAAAAAABRg/UPhLrjM6Ma0/s1600-h/IMG00057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451237466760067922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6avmBiIu1I/AAAAAAAABRg/UPhLrjM6Ma0/s400/IMG00057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay - she was pretty tired by now; but she really did&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have a smile on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6avMSTP8XI/AAAAAAAABRA/Nn6lGYeFE-A/s1600-h/IMG00050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451237024584429938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6avMSTP8XI/AAAAAAAABRA/Nn6lGYeFE-A/s400/IMG00050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks Brandie &amp;amp; Gabriella (Shane, too) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for helping us &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;locate another &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Geocache&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we returned from our afternoon &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Geocaching&lt;/span&gt; we found this. Guess we can't leave the kids home alone with the wine cellar door unlocked - Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6avmeLP0WI/AAAAAAAABRo/_MGhq7M1i8g/s1600-h/IMG00058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451237474448691554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6avmeLP0WI/AAAAAAAABRo/_MGhq7M1i8g/s400/IMG00058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, a very fun way to spend the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if you want to learn more about "&lt;a href="http://www.geocaching.com/"&gt;Geocaching&lt;/a&gt;" go ahead and click on the word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6a3WpU7ZmI/AAAAAAAABRw/Gvm0ZLLWhT8/s1600-h/LOVE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 149px; HEIGHT: 63px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451245998657201762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6a3WpU7ZmI/AAAAAAAABRw/Gvm0ZLLWhT8/s400/LOVE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6a3Wz9L87I/AAAAAAAABR4/PaSJ4stoW1M/s1600-h/melanie_signature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 94px; HEIGHT: 50px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451246001510413234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6a3Wz9L87I/AAAAAAAABR4/PaSJ4stoW1M/s400/melanie_signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-8829235017609677470?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/8829235017609677470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=8829235017609677470&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8829235017609677470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8829235017609677470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2010/03/cashing-in.html' title='Cashing In!!!   Geocaching, that is...'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S6auwcHK3UI/AAAAAAAABQI/BBDvmOqdPtY/s72-c/IMG00038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-5603991651636629742</id><published>2010-03-07T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T10:01:47.722-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends and Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sew Sassy Retro Aprons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Time MARCHes On</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S5PljRT_JdI/AAAAAAAABOY/7xZ57z71it4/s1600-h/St.+Patricks+%2367+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445948768526476754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S5PljRT_JdI/AAAAAAAABOY/7xZ57z71it4/s400/St.+Patricks+%2367+(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here I am again, one month later. I have to wonder that just because I'm so busy during the week, why is it then when the weekend comes around I don't sit down and blog a little? I mean, other people FIND the time, MAKE the time, HAVE the time. I guess I just need inspiration to actually blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, am I inspired today? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ummm&lt;/span&gt;...not sure? But I do feel like I've accomplished "some" things that warrant blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here it is in a nutshell (or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Blogshell&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I suppose I could start off by saying that I will probably post again in April (though, if it comes to pass that I am "inspired" and post before then, "Woo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hoo&lt;/span&gt;"!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February brought a spa date with my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LAGF&lt;/span&gt; (LA girlfriend), Valentine's day, a new laptop thanks to Am Ex Warranty, friends in "small group" for dinner and a movie, and lots of "&lt;a href="http://sew-sassy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Custom Aprons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" ordered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spa Date:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I have to say I love my friends dearly. So when two of of my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DGF's&lt;/span&gt; (dearest girl friends) moved out-of-state (several years ago), I found myself in search of comfort from some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OGF's&lt;/span&gt; (other girl friends), which now I refer to as my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;NGF's&lt;/span&gt; (nearest girl friends). *&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I can, I never pass up a Spa Date! And my first call is to my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SPGF&lt;/span&gt; (spa buddy girl friend) who seems to be willing to drive miles to hang with me at my favorite location "&lt;a href="http://totalwomanspa.com/about-spa.php"&gt;Atmosphere Day Spa&lt;/a&gt;" in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Laguna&lt;/span&gt; Hills. I LOVE that about her. So when we can, we try to have a spa date every month or two and just "veg", "relax", "drink tea", "break bread" and LAUGH, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me personally? I could not and would not survive this crazy world without my "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GF's&lt;/span&gt;" (girl friends). So, thanks to all of you from the bottom of my heart. You ALL mean the world to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Valentines Day:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had wanted to go to The Old Spaghetti Factory and when we headed down at lunch on a Sunny Sunday Valentines afternoon we discovered it CLOSED. What?!? So what better thing to do, but to go to the store, buy some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mizithra&lt;/span&gt; cheese and head home to make our own pasta. I wouldn't have traded this Valentines for any other - spent quietly at home with my hubby. &lt;em&gt;Life is good!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Lap Top:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new lap top thanks to American Express' warranty. I will more than likely always buy my computers from Costco (because of their tech support and warranty). And I will most definitely use my Am Ex when purchasing because of their extended warranty and policy. Hands Down the best! And even though I did not recoup the entire $1400 original cost of my other laptop (only 3 yrs old with a motherless board); I did get approx $850 to either repair or purchase a new laptop. It made more sense to purchase "new" so I'm back in a warranty with Costco and Am Ex and I have newer bells and whistles. :) I don't think I use my laptop much, but it's great to have when I want to sell on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt; or Blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Small Group" Dinner &amp;amp; a Movie:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually have some pictures to post from our dinner in late February with our friends from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Saddleback&lt;/span&gt; Church. Our small group leaders suggested a movie we all watch together. A South African movie titled "Faith Like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Potatoes&lt;/span&gt;". It was a moving story; but after full bellies, would have been better if it was a half hour less. *grin* But good, nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because our small group leaders are always hosting, Jim and I offered to host in our home for this event. And it was great! A full table with excellent conversation, yummy food, and the best part - Friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S5PWz0Djv_I/AAAAAAAABOA/aICUuqvpSCw/s1600-h/IMG_0169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445932560056303602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S5PWz0Djv_I/AAAAAAAABOA/aICUuqvpSCw/s400/IMG_0169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S5PWzk-1WBI/AAAAAAAABN4/9Zn0HG3WDbM/s1600-h/IMG_0167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445932556009953298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S5PWzk-1WBI/AAAAAAAABN4/9Zn0HG3WDbM/s400/IMG_0167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S5PW0ct1aWI/AAAAAAAABOI/N3eFsY8Ze2k/s1600-h/IMG_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445932570971040098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S5PW0ct1aWI/AAAAAAAABOI/N3eFsY8Ze2k/s400/IMG_0171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S5PW05PtkGI/AAAAAAAABOQ/lLgHcAeira8/s1600-h/IMG_0172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445932578629324898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S5PW05PtkGI/AAAAAAAABOQ/lLgHcAeira8/s400/IMG_0172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;If you'd like to take a peek at my "&lt;a href="http://www.sew-sassy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;custom aprons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" that I created in February, you can pop on over to my Sew Sassy Apron blog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Hope you all had a lovely February. And I pray that your March is filled with Springtime and luck of the Irish.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;May your thoughts be as glad as the shamrocks.&lt;br /&gt;May your heart be as light as a song.&lt;br /&gt;May each day bring you bright happy hours,&lt;br /&gt;That stay with you all year long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~author unknown~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 81px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 27px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445953203076553010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S5PplZTHWTI/AAAAAAAABOg/d8-fWOK911U/s400/LOVE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 72px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 34px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445953216718611506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S5PpmMHopDI/AAAAAAAABOo/967MJvVYOsE/s400/melanie_signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-5603991651636629742?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/5603991651636629742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=5603991651636629742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5603991651636629742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5603991651636629742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2010/03/time-marches-on.html' title='Time MARCHes On'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/S5PljRT_JdI/AAAAAAAABOY/7xZ57z71it4/s72-c/St.+Patricks+%2367+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-8590623790750908068</id><published>2010-02-03T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T10:55:18.461-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Filler'/><title type='text'>"Hello" Feburary</title><content type='html'>...and "Goodbye" January!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No "news" here.  As usual I've been a slacker at blogging.  It seems the only reality of my blogging efforts is to refresh the appearance of my blog with current "themed" decor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know if my blog is read by others anymore, because I am a "Hit or Miss" kinda girl when it comes to writing down my thoughts.  So bad so (I hate to even admit) that I had a difficult time remembering my own blog site link and had to start at "Blogger.com" to sign in first.  Now that's just wrong - seriously wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a very good excuse, though (don't I always?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been without my laptop since January 1st.  A great way to start the new year (not!).  And I just found out that the board of all boards - the "Mother board" is Shot! Kaput! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Finito&lt;/span&gt;! Dead! Done! Gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does that even happen?  Seriously?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a timer that is placed inside these computers that sets off a chain reaction as soon as your "warranty" has expired?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, I purchased my HP at Costco, which then added one year to my warranty, and then because I purchased it with my American Express, I had another year slapped on.  So...Ha!  to the end of warranty computer geek that tried to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sabotage&lt;/span&gt; my poor laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I am wondering what will Am Ex decide?  Will they want to pay $784 to repair the "mother board"?  On top of an addition $90 just to get the estimate for repair?  Or will they merely refund my original purchase price of $1400?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;importantly&lt;/span&gt;, "What do I want or hope they do?"  And  "Should I buy another HP?"  Some have even said I should go "Mac".  These are just a few thoughts racing around in my mind; along with more important thoughts like "How is it February already?" and "Who took my Egg-O?!"   Okay, that last one I made up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, I've lived the past month using my husband's computer.  Not that he's thrilled about that.  But he tolerates me playing "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Farkle&lt;/span&gt;" on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;.  And checking my e-Bay sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I'd be doing more on his, but my Blackberry and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;iTouch&lt;/span&gt; have been good coverage while I'm waiting to hear about the outcome of my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;laptop's&lt;/span&gt; life or demise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that was pretty much my January.  I'm really looking forward to a better February themed blog now that I've gotten this all off my chest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-8590623790750908068?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/8590623790750908068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=8590623790750908068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8590623790750908068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8590623790750908068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello-feburary.html' title='&quot;Hello&quot; Feburary'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-4611506257644062798</id><published>2009-12-29T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T06:25:15.936-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Holidays Buh-Bye!</title><content type='html'>Isn't it funny how we rush and hurry to get everything ready for the holidays. Then, what seems like a "blink of the eye", they are gone! Buh-Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often think about what it would be like to slowly prepare throughout the year and then when December comes, calmly sit back, relax and actually ENJOY. Could that even be possible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or is part of the "Holiday Happenings" the stress of it all? Rushing around, trying to find that perfect gift. Making sure the cards are sent off and more importantly that the gifts are shipped off "on time". Throwing Holiday Parties that you hope "everyone" can make it to, so you can visit with them and celebrate just a little before they are off and running to another event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my 2010 will be to plan a little bit better, to schedule things a little bit sooner, and even start making gifts a little bit earlier. And if my mind remembers to, I will look back at 2009 and compare the two and see if it really does make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing each and everyone of you a Happy, Healthy and Prosperous New Year in 2010!&lt;br /&gt;Lord knows, we all can benefit from that (don'tcha think?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SzoQ11-DzQI/AAAAAAAABNw/4CXlwhfcZ68/s1600-h/LOVE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 138px; HEIGHT: 60px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420663618700299522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SzoQ11-DzQI/AAAAAAAABNw/4CXlwhfcZ68/s400/LOVE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ,  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SzoQ1q1HGPI/AAAAAAAABNo/gkLjOwUk9pU/s1600-h/melanie+signature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 94px; HEIGHT: 50px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420663615709976818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SzoQ1q1HGPI/AAAAAAAABNo/gkLjOwUk9pU/s400/melanie+signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-4611506257644062798?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/4611506257644062798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=4611506257644062798&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/4611506257644062798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/4611506257644062798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/12/holidays-buh-bye.html' title='Holidays Buh-Bye!'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SzoQ11-DzQI/AAAAAAAABNw/4CXlwhfcZ68/s72-c/LOVE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-9141919323505646606</id><published>2009-11-08T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T17:07:50.576-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creative'/><title type='text'>Crockpots and Canning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's definitely "FALL".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we've been very productive. Not only is the house filled with the welcoming smell of dinner (thanks to the crockpot and my hubby). We also canned for the very "first" time; and made Apple Preserves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was somewhat time consuming; but with the two of us peeling/coring/slicing, and then the actual preparation of the apples prior to going into each bottle, we filled 14 jars with yummy Arkansas Black apples.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Preparation:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Sliced Apples into large saucepan with water and lemon juice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SvdUQk7BUFI/AAAAAAAABMo/TVpHxez5HGw/s1600-h/CIMG3913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401878921820065874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SvdUQk7BUFI/AAAAAAAABMo/TVpHxez5HGw/s400/CIMG3913.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they boil for 10 minutes before adding pectin, sugar and the seasonings (nutmeg, ginger &amp;amp; cinnamon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SvdUQxHBtwI/AAAAAAAABMw/uIhVrQxuBj4/s1600-h/CIMG3912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401878925091649282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SvdUQxHBtwI/AAAAAAAABMw/uIhVrQxuBj4/s400/CIMG3912.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Once the jars are filled, they must be placed in boiling water (I'm guessing to help seal in the flavors), but that's just a guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SvdURFe5cuI/AAAAAAAABM4/ngezDoHKdk8/s1600-h/CIMG3914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401878930560479970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SvdURFe5cuI/AAAAAAAABM4/ngezDoHKdk8/s400/CIMG3914.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SvdURV2bwjI/AAAAAAAABNA/nXNyzOsDDmM/s1600-h/CIMG3915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401878934954164786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SvdURV2bwjI/AAAAAAAABNA/nXNyzOsDDmM/s400/CIMG3915.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the final product&lt;/strong&gt;; 14 jars of Apple Preserves. Prepared from four $10 bags of Arkansas Black apples. Yes that totals $40. Not by choice; but we made the most of the situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SvdUR0qigEI/AAAAAAAABNI/DAzvYHgzXtg/s1600-h/CIMG3916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401878943225774146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SvdUR0qigEI/AAAAAAAABNI/DAzvYHgzXtg/s400/CIMG3916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/strong&gt; Jim aka Hubby wants everyone to know that between the cooking in the kitchen he found time to sit on the couch, watch football, drink a beer and scratch his butt, so that he could maintain his "manhood".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FYI:&lt;/strong&gt; The above disclaimer is not true. He took a nap after working in the kitchen. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;If he thinks I'm going to lie on his behalf he has another thing coming. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Besides, he can "blog" about his butt scratching and manhood on his own blog.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"HAPPY FALL"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SvdonOjQJoI/AAAAAAAABNQ/HK_x3OnU7cM/s1600-h/melanie+signature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 94px; HEIGHT: 50px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401901301184341634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SvdonOjQJoI/AAAAAAAABNQ/HK_x3OnU7cM/s400/melanie+signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-9141919323505646606?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/9141919323505646606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=9141919323505646606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/9141919323505646606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/9141919323505646606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/11/crockpots-and-canning.html' title='Crockpots and Canning'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SvdUQk7BUFI/AAAAAAAABMo/TVpHxez5HGw/s72-c/CIMG3913.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-518446249113391398</id><published>2009-10-31T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T20:43:28.650-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>POWER "road" TRIP</title><content type='html'>As usual, if the Black's are going to travel - they are going to see as much of the world and make the most of a trip. And that's just what we did this past week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On October 22&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; we flew into Orlando Florida for a Wedding Weekend Extravaganza at Walt Disney World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed at Port Orleans Riverside. Our only frustration - we love to walk but the place was so spread out on several acres that we asked to have our room moved closer to the main lobby due to the humidity and "melt" factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyN_rGcD6I/AAAAAAAABHg/2R3bYQq3PwY/s1600-h/CIMG3719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 482px; HEIGHT: 328px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398846178351386530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyN_rGcD6I/AAAAAAAABHg/2R3bYQq3PwY/s400/CIMG3719.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a fun time shared with our dear friends, Celeste &amp;amp; Mike. So many memorable events. So many "Magical moments" - because we were at Disney, folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Happy Couple&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyN_QE3lpI/AAAAAAAABHY/b4N8iUhR1FM/s1600-h/CIMG3746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398846171097044626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyN_QE3lpI/AAAAAAAABHY/b4N8iUhR1FM/s400/CIMG3746.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reception Table&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuynB2d4HjI/AAAAAAAABJY/m5Jyx7Sr4SE/s1600-h/IMG00083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398873703552917042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuynB2d4HjI/AAAAAAAABJY/m5Jyx7Sr4SE/s400/IMG00083.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Mike's foot out of commission (aka broken) their Wedding Dance was priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The First Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="397" height="312" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c7b0328d06ecfb9a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc7b0328d06ecfb9a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331579719%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1CAC91B7D3FA30ABBE71F881BB59853223B611B4.7251DC02D41E459875CEAAF5C9FBB0EC0C4214BC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc7b0328d06ecfb9a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJotqcze-SquvK12Qc9mKwx_F5qI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="397" height="312" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc7b0328d06ecfb9a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331579719%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1CAC91B7D3FA30ABBE71F881BB59853223B611B4.7251DC02D41E459875CEAAF5C9FBB0EC0C4214BC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc7b0328d06ecfb9a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJotqcze-SquvK12Qc9mKwx_F5qI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday morning, we headed off to &lt;strong&gt;Savannah Georgia&lt;/strong&gt;. We were in the car for 6 hours prior to our arrival and couldn't wait to walk around and see some of the sights. We only had part of the afternoon and one evening in Savannah so we had to make the most of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great to see the "historical" buildings - some have been standing for over 200 yrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old buildings were used for so many different things. Our hotel "Planters Inn" once was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;brothel&lt;/span&gt; (many years ago) and is said to be haunted on the 6&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; floor where a woman shot her husband that was "visiting" the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;brothel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The current &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CVS&lt;/span&gt; was once a jailhouse and is considered to be haunted by a slave woman that was hung in the square just outside the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CVS&lt;/span&gt;. They only are open until 6 pm each day due to the paranormal activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Savannah Cotton Exchange&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyN_8tT2iI/AAAAAAAABHo/WoLtelxi6rY/s1600-h/CIMG3771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 498px; HEIGHT: 345px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398846183077829154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyN_8tT2iI/AAAAAAAABHo/WoLtelxi6rY/s400/CIMG3771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;River Walk Area&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyOAaDS4sI/AAAAAAAABHw/aOiH1bQ__DE/s1600-h/CIMG3784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 456px; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398846190954668738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyOAaDS4sI/AAAAAAAABHw/aOiH1bQ__DE/s400/CIMG3784.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't believe the old cobblestone streets that have been there for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bird Girl -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was made famous by the photograph placed on the cover of the novel "Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil". The original Savannah Bird Girl, the four foot high bronze statue was moved from Bonaventure &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cemetery&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Telfair&lt;/span&gt; Museum on Barnard Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we'll get to see the original statue when we return to Savannah some day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyOAyTievI/AAAAAAAABH4/3KyIcbwcLtU/s1600-h/CIMG3787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 295px; HEIGHT: 464px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398846197465250546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyOAyTievI/AAAAAAAABH4/3KyIcbwcLtU/s400/CIMG3787.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After indulging in a yummy meal of Fried Green tomatoes, Crab Cakes and sweet tea (very Southern) on the River Walk. We took a "Ghost" walking tour. A perfect way to see Savannah (walking).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tasty Dish of Fried Green Tomatoes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyWfhgj97I/AAAAAAAABII/inG0D0OUqgQ/s1600-h/CIMG3788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398855521625438130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyWfhgj97I/AAAAAAAABII/inG0D0OUqgQ/s400/CIMG3788.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh how I miss "Sweet Tea".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyZ4dDCc8I/AAAAAAAABIo/2uwS2mIpm5U/s1600-h/CIMG3792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398859248459477954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyZ4dDCc8I/AAAAAAAABIo/2uwS2mIpm5U/s400/CIMG3792.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the haunted residence we learned about on the Ghost tour follow in photos. I found myself hesitating to look up at the windows in case I were to see some paranormal activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyWggXcMxI/AAAAAAAABIg/mHntY3WhOn8/s1600-h/CIMG3825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 330px; HEIGHT: 441px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398855538498614034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyWggXcMxI/AAAAAAAABIg/mHntY3WhOn8/s400/CIMG3825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BOO!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The trees dripped with Spanish Moss (which added to the spooky effect). Did you know that chiggers are little red bugs that live in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Spanish&lt;/span&gt; moss and whose bite hurts like the dickens?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyWgef43aI/AAAAAAAABIY/WvGT5czdfJ0/s1600-h/CIMG3823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398855537997176226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyWgef43aI/AAAAAAAABIY/WvGT5czdfJ0/s400/CIMG3823.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suyg2Vrt9UI/AAAAAAAABIw/E3Q6vw4fK6g/s1600-h/CIMG3826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 341px; HEIGHT: 492px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398866908704273730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suyg2Vrt9UI/AAAAAAAABIw/E3Q6vw4fK6g/s400/CIMG3826.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the next picture (of The Olde Pink House) I wonder if that isn't a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;paranormal orb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; just above the window? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;? I ask because only a few pictures taken on the Ghost tour had these strange spots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suyg2tYIs9I/AAAAAAAABI4/yRKC3SnQgIQ/s1600-h/CIMG3829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398866915064591314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suyg2tYIs9I/AAAAAAAABI4/yRKC3SnQgIQ/s400/CIMG3829.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Monday we took another (even longer) trip, with a brief stop over for lunch in Charleston, GA at Magnolia's. Probably some of thee best Southern cooking (fried chicken, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;collard&lt;/span&gt; greens and smashed potatoes and fried green tomatoes). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuynCDZ9mPI/AAAAAAAABJg/kwgcALLX6s4/s1600-h/IMG00118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398873707026159858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuynCDZ9mPI/AAAAAAAABJg/kwgcALLX6s4/s400/IMG00118.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And another brief stop for dinner in South Carolina "Steak &amp;amp; Shake", before arriving in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;West Virginia. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We basically left Savannah around 11 a.m. and arrived in West Virginia around 11 p.m. It was a very, very long day in the car (to say the least). But we saw some beautiful sites and a lot of color in the fall leaves (which I love, love, love).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyxVz-UdOI/AAAAAAAABJ4/754rlbS1z9s/s1600-h/IMG00143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 383px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398885041597347042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyxVz-UdOI/AAAAAAAABJ4/754rlbS1z9s/s400/IMG00143.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuynBvvMkmI/AAAAAAAABJQ/EMqrpCdvKZI/s1600-h/CIMG3862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 543px; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398873701746512482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuynBvvMkmI/AAAAAAAABJQ/EMqrpCdvKZI/s400/CIMG3862.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuynAxi6XwI/AAAAAAAABJA/VwUGr9y9sbE/s1600-h/CIMG3841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 376px; HEIGHT: 458px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398873685051989762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuynAxi6XwI/AAAAAAAABJA/VwUGr9y9sbE/s400/CIMG3841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We were so happy to not have to go anywhere the next day (Tuesday). Though, while visiting with Jim's dad we did some house shopping and I think we found a keeper. It even comes with Direct TV and plenty of kitchen appliance replacements. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuynBfkMm7I/AAAAAAAABJI/dfNuEw23qx8/s1600-h/CIMG3844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 459px; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398873697405410226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuynBfkMm7I/AAAAAAAABJI/dfNuEw23qx8/s400/CIMG3844.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I think we could possibly fit in with those West Virginians (what do you think)?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Wednesday we hopped back in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Prius&lt;/span&gt; and took off to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Washington DC&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. We left around 8:30 a.m., with a stop somewhere in Maryland for a late breakfast/early lunch at Cracker Barrel and then off to DC. We arrived around 3 p.m. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I did already mention that we are power travelers, didn't I? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we arrived in the afternoon, we had just enough light left to walk the Mall and visit some of the monuments (i.e., Washington &amp;amp; Lincoln monuments, Korean/Vets &amp;amp; World War II memorials)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Touching the Washington Monument&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy6qSnTsMI/AAAAAAAABKQ/iagRhKcZpiE/s1600-h/CIMG3878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398895289024360642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy6qSnTsMI/AAAAAAAABKQ/iagRhKcZpiE/s400/CIMG3878.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;View from the Washington Monument looking towards Lincoln (our next stop)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy6qgfQYEI/AAAAAAAABKY/uhBSUYFiZT4/s1600-h/CIMG3879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398895292748685378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy6qgfQYEI/AAAAAAAABKY/uhBSUYFiZT4/s400/CIMG3879.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The steps at Lincoln Memorial&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy6q6XtMSI/AAAAAAAABKg/acMFD5I_R4g/s1600-h/CIMG3887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398895299696341282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy6q6XtMSI/AAAAAAAABKg/acMFD5I_R4g/s400/CIMG3887.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy6rKUnWQI/AAAAAAAABKo/lXfvPZ5lnS0/s1600-h/CIMG3888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 285px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398895303978342658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy6rKUnWQI/AAAAAAAABKo/lXfvPZ5lnS0/s400/CIMG3888.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the sun set on the Washington Monument we headed back up the mall towards the capital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy7e2poaNI/AAAAAAAABLA/FZl0OgYcUTE/s1600-h/IMG00150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398896192050981074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy7e2poaNI/AAAAAAAABLA/FZl0OgYcUTE/s400/IMG00150.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy9sohfG3I/AAAAAAAABMY/WS9qWO7YKZU/s1600-h/IMG00153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398898627800144754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy9sohfG3I/AAAAAAAABMY/WS9qWO7YKZU/s400/IMG00153.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This memorial was amazing - and a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;eery&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy9Da-x3yI/AAAAAAAABLw/s3byzdd8apE/s1600-h/IMG00159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 357px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398897919790276386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy9Da-x3yI/AAAAAAAABLw/s3byzdd8apE/s400/IMG00159.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We found a little french restaurant on our walk back towards the capital and had some dinner before continuing to see the capital (lit up in the dark).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy7ecF6IWI/AAAAAAAABKw/YeoqgsFuWU4/s1600-h/CIMG3899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398896184921825634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy7ecF6IWI/AAAAAAAABKw/YeoqgsFuWU4/s400/CIMG3899.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday we awoke to clouds (but thankfully no rain) and headed off to the Smithsonian to visit the Natural History museum (Jim's fave)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy9DoB83xI/AAAAAAAABL4/_llYoJWtHnI/s1600-h/IMG00172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398897923293241106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy9DoB83xI/AAAAAAAABL4/_llYoJWtHnI/s400/IMG00172.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy9gACSJYI/AAAAAAAABMI/l5xI522xD9A/s1600-h/IMG00173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398898410773423490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy9gACSJYI/AAAAAAAABMI/l5xI522xD9A/s400/IMG00173.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then to the American History museum (my fave) - where I got to see Julia &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Childs&lt;/span&gt; Kitchen (very cool).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy9DK61PXI/AAAAAAAABLo/4mswgAFn85Y/s1600-h/IMG00176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398897915478752626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy9DK61PXI/AAAAAAAABLo/4mswgAFn85Y/s400/IMG00176.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once on the tour bus; after a long walk around the two Smithsonian museums we headed towards Georgetown and then to Arlington &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cemetery&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy9gBSXiXI/AAAAAAAABMA/71lym4U_26s/s1600-h/IMG00182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 336px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398898411109321074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy9gBSXiXI/AAAAAAAABMA/71lym4U_26s/s400/IMG00182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hopped on a shuttle at Arlington (because our dogs were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;barkin&lt;/span&gt;') and toured a few of the famous stops (JFK's eternal flame and The Unknown Soldier).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy9C5JHXMI/AAAAAAAABLg/cjrWlqyox9w/s1600-h/IMG00186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398897910706822338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy9C5JHXMI/AAAAAAAABLg/cjrWlqyox9w/s400/IMG00186.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy9grmL7cI/AAAAAAAABMQ/XuFe7L7lDKU/s1600-h/CIMG3904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 396px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398898422466735554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy9grmL7cI/AAAAAAAABMQ/XuFe7L7lDKU/s400/CIMG3904.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Tomb of the Unknown Soldier" is guarded 24 hours a day - 21 steps, pause 21 seconds, turn and walk back in front of the tomb 21 steps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy7fWj4NjI/AAAAAAAABLQ/3NYyTFnqX3Q/s1600-h/CIMG3908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 365px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398896200616785458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy7fWj4NjI/AAAAAAAABLQ/3NYyTFnqX3Q/s400/CIMG3908.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy7fAVofKI/AAAAAAAABLI/CjfDF87kioE/s1600-h/CIMG3907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398896194651454626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Suy7fAVofKI/AAAAAAAABLI/CjfDF87kioE/s400/CIMG3907.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though we missed seeing the Ford Theatre and Spy Museum - that will give us something to visit next time we find ourselves in D.C.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that is our trip in a nutshell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We logged 1401 miles from Orlando to DC in five (5) days. Would we intentionally do that again? Not sure - but it sure was a lot of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you enjoyed reading about our travels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until next time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuzJMwFlI4I/AAAAAAAABMg/Rx0tVBLIIGg/s1600-h/melanie+signature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 94px; HEIGHT: 50px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398911274214302594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuzJMwFlI4I/AAAAAAAABMg/Rx0tVBLIIGg/s400/melanie+signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-518446249113391398?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/518446249113391398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=518446249113391398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/518446249113391398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/518446249113391398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/10/power-road-trip.html' title='POWER &quot;road&quot; TRIP'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SuyN_rGcD6I/AAAAAAAABHg/2R3bYQq3PwY/s72-c/CIMG3719.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-7029030451501951854</id><published>2009-10-17T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T16:43:30.133-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creative'/><title type='text'>Crafty</title><content type='html'>I've recently started making cards &amp;amp; invitations &amp;amp; even an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occasional&lt;/span&gt; scrapbook (for gifts). They can be somewhat time-consuming, but gratifying. And it's satisfying to see the faces on the recipient (of said card/invite/scrapbook).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One that I'm pretty proud of is the following card/invitation given to my friend for her birthday. I laid it out to reflect the day I had planned to celebrate her birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a lot of fun to create and so was the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpPayVudFI/AAAAAAAABF4/d0X8V9azkuE/s1600-h/CIMG3642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 182px; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393710825337680978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpPayVudFI/AAAAAAAABF4/d0X8V9azkuE/s400/CIMG3642.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpPaVBVCiI/AAAAAAAABFw/-y3a6ZcWusM/s1600-h/CIMG3643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 166px; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393710817467501090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpPaVBVCiI/AAAAAAAABFw/-y3a6ZcWusM/s400/CIMG3643.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpPMp4dUHI/AAAAAAAABFo/qHPu09J-Z_E/s1600-h/CIMG3644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 156px; HEIGHT: 169px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393710582549270642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpPMp4dUHI/AAAAAAAABFo/qHPu09J-Z_E/s400/CIMG3644.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpPMHTwBEI/AAAAAAAABFg/Q0hbA3XUVsE/s1600-h/CIMG3645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 149px; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393710573268501570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpPMHTwBEI/AAAAAAAABFg/Q0hbA3XUVsE/s400/CIMG3645.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpPLtdLyPI/AAAAAAAABFY/KWRwK6eOECU/s1600-h/CIMG3646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 162px; HEIGHT: 169px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393710566328748274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpPLtdLyPI/AAAAAAAABFY/KWRwK6eOECU/s400/CIMG3646.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpQGFgswDI/AAAAAAAABGA/JOyh1MK7SP0/s1600-h/CIMG3647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 151px; HEIGHT: 175px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393711569218355250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpQGFgswDI/AAAAAAAABGA/JOyh1MK7SP0/s400/CIMG3647.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpPKeQVwmI/AAAAAAAABFI/CO2ukzBfV3w/s1600-h/CIMG3648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 157px; HEIGHT: 173px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393710545068474978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpPKeQVwmI/AAAAAAAABFI/CO2ukzBfV3w/s400/CIMG3648.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpOq8VSZ1I/AAAAAAAABFA/jTKY712azLg/s1600-h/CIMG3649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 153px; HEIGHT: 189px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393710003386476370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpOq8VSZ1I/AAAAAAAABFA/jTKY712azLg/s400/CIMG3649.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpOqd56HhI/AAAAAAAABE4/hxMd5uWhAjk/s1600-h/CIMG3650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 155px; HEIGHT: 187px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393709995218574866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpOqd56HhI/AAAAAAAABE4/hxMd5uWhAjk/s400/CIMG3650.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpOp7Rg-vI/AAAAAAAABEw/ZRQNB43n5A0/s1600-h/CIMG3651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 151px; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393709985922349810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpOp7Rg-vI/AAAAAAAABEw/ZRQNB43n5A0/s400/CIMG3651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpOpWUNcxI/AAAAAAAABEo/rcjYgUGxeEI/s1600-h/CIMG3652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 151px; HEIGHT: 171px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393709976001540882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpOpWUNcxI/AAAAAAAABEo/rcjYgUGxeEI/s400/CIMG3652.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpOo6X25BI/AAAAAAAABEg/7GnME6-XAes/s1600-h/CIMG3653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393709968500646930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpOo6X25BI/AAAAAAAABEg/7GnME6-XAes/s400/CIMG3653.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I just completed several handmade Halloween cards, but failed to take pictures. I had Monday (Columbus Day) off and spent a good part of the day crafting the cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also spent time cutting out fabric for aprons I made for a craft show in LA. Co-worker friends of mine offered to sell them at the show. We'll see - I'm not sure - but I do know one sold even before the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's satisfying to know that someone enjoys the work I put into the things I create; whatever that may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-7029030451501951854?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/7029030451501951854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=7029030451501951854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/7029030451501951854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/7029030451501951854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/10/craft.html' title='Crafty'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/StpPayVudFI/AAAAAAAABF4/d0X8V9azkuE/s72-c/CIMG3642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-4599481712918429690</id><published>2009-09-03T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T09:48:32.017-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sew Sassy Retro Aprons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creative'/><title type='text'>WO-mannequin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sp72rkapPeI/AAAAAAAABA4/EupVGw0I-Ec/s1600-h/Penelope.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377006233497189858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sp72rkapPeI/AAAAAAAABA4/EupVGw0I-Ec/s400/Penelope.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Employee of the Month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to introduce you to Penelope (*Penny* for short).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;side note * she's easily distracted by things that are shiney.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SqCbdGh-FuI/AAAAAAAABBY/UMuvVe3OGHc/s1600-h/CIMG3615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377468879351977698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SqCbdGh-FuI/AAAAAAAABBY/UMuvVe3OGHc/s400/CIMG3615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's a perfect &lt;strong&gt;WOman&lt;/strong&gt;nequin Model for my new &lt;a href="http://sew-sassy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Sew Sassy" Retro Aprons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just wasn't fun displaying and taking photos of my aprons on a simple plastic hanger. I needed something fun. Something that added pizzaz! Something with character that would show off the aprons properly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't take all the credit for giving her a name. I saw a friend's blog, who than shared a friend's blog and both had named their mannequins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Why not"?, I thought. If men can name their cars, why can't women name their mannequins? Or Womannequins (I prefer). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never thought I'd hear myself say that, let alone own a mannequin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly, I can't even take credit for naming her. My hubby Jim did. He said "How about Penelope"? And I thought, "Sure"! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The name actually reminded me of a very fun vintage cartoon I grew up with "The Perils of Penelope Pitstop"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then I thought of the poem &lt;a href="http://www.rjgeib.com/thoughts/brown-penny/brown-penny.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;"Brown Penny"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by William Butler Yeats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WHISPERED, "I am too young,"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then, "I am old enough;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wherefore I threw a penny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To find out if I might love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Go and love, go and love, young man,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If the lady be young and fair."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ah, penny, brown penny, brown penny,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am looped in the loops of her hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O love is the crooked thing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is nobody wise enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To find out all that is in it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For he would be thinking of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till the stars had run away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the shadows eaten the moon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ah, penny, brown penny, brown penny,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One cannot begin it too soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I guess it was meant to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you enjoy Penelope's debut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for "Bloggin' By"... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sp74iEVDJOI/AAAAAAAABBI/4hAmAHv5ULA/s1600-h/melanie+signature.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377008269288219874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 94px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sp74iEVDJOI/AAAAAAAABBI/4hAmAHv5ULA/s400/melanie+signature.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-4599481712918429690?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/4599481712918429690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=4599481712918429690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/4599481712918429690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/4599481712918429690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/09/wo-mannequin.html' title='WO-mannequin'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sp72rkapPeI/AAAAAAAABA4/EupVGw0I-Ec/s72-c/Penelope.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-6959058409493619614</id><published>2009-09-02T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T17:13:46.953-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sew Sassy Retro Aprons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creative'/><title type='text'>Cre8ive Xpression</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Custom Apron &amp;amp; Tea Cozy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sure do get great joy out of creating. I especially enjoy creating unique items that are "one of a kind".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A co-worker/friend of mine has a beautiful "work-in-progress" &lt;a href="http://suziescottage.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cottage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; And, she is in the middle of remodeling her kitchen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She happened to see one of my aprons and commissioned me to create an apron for her kitchen. She provided the fabric and I provided the sewing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here's the final result...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wah Lah!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sp7rRWSYEII/AAAAAAAABAY/kXgAnsI1ms4/s1600-h/Apron+%26+Tea+Cozy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376993688399908994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sp7rRWSYEII/AAAAAAAABAY/kXgAnsI1ms4/s400/Apron+%26+Tea+Cozy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a "Thank You" I created my first "reversible" tea cozy (pattern provided by my friend, Celeste). I think the cozy came out pretty cute for my first try. I plan on adding a few more to my &lt;a href="http://sew-sassy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Sew Sassy"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I have another custom apron that I am working on next. Along with many that are cut and ready to be sewn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So keep your eyes out for more upcoming aprons and cozies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for "Bloggin By"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sp75XeqQ4AI/AAAAAAAABBQ/EVPLMFv3YEw/s1600-h/melanie+signature.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377009186889588738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 94px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sp75XeqQ4AI/AAAAAAAABBQ/EVPLMFv3YEw/s400/melanie+signature.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-6959058409493619614?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/6959058409493619614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=6959058409493619614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/6959058409493619614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/6959058409493619614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/09/cre8tive-xpression.html' title='Cre8ive Xpression'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sp7rRWSYEII/AAAAAAAABAY/kXgAnsI1ms4/s72-c/Apron+%26+Tea+Cozy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-2689783864033092690</id><published>2009-08-29T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T14:50:05.329-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Informative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends and Family'/><title type='text'>I'm Baaaaack!  And I'm Bloggin!</title><content type='html'>"I cannot believe it's been a month since I last blogged". Funny - each time I haven't blogged in a while and finally return to "Blog World" I say this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I really been that busy? &lt;--- I say this "every time", too. I really do! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes - I suppose "I have" been that busy. But I don't feel too bad. As I look at some of my friend's blogs I realize that some have not blogged for even longer. I truly miss reading up on my friends. Thank goodness for "the few" that blog faithfully and frequently. And thank goodness for Facebook. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During these busy "summer" days, Facebook is simply an easier/quicker/faster way to keep up with many. But I also realize that it doesn't replace blogging. Blogging can be very theraputic. And not only that, but a fun way to share. So now is my chance at catching up with the past month's happenings. Not only have my weekend's been filled with fun, friends and family - but work has been extremely busy preparing for our annual audit. But I don't plan on blogging about work. Just about the fun things. So let's get started... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the beginning of July we got to spend a little time down in Balboa/Newport Beach with our favorite brother and sister-in-law. Okay - maybe they're our only brother and sister-in-law, but they are still our favorite! Here's a few pics of the morning we met for breakfast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pharmacy has been there for what seems like forever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375658238542468258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sposr7451KI/AAAAAAAAA-4/iXz3giyU52Y/s400/IMG00215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375771895665320946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpqUDpqo4_I/AAAAAAAAA_A/kfoVnWNkcgk/s400/CIMG3461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpqUEXsNkPI/AAAAAAAAA_I/7u4pBa0qvVQ/s1600-h/CIMG3463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375771908019949810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpqUEXsNkPI/AAAAAAAAA_I/7u4pBa0qvVQ/s400/CIMG3463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The middle of July my mom had scheduled "open heart" surgery to repair a damaged valve. While we waited for her to come out of surgery, my dad, my hubby and I spent the morning walking around the "Farmers Market" in LA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes - we're not the normal family that waits in a hospital "waiting" room. We go out and find some entertainment or food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey - my mom wanted us to go - honestly she did. So we diligently followed her instructions and got the heck outta the hospital and drove strait to Farmer's Market where we enjoyed some tasty pastries and roasted coffee - Yum! We also had fun walking around a looking at all the interesting booths/stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Landmark Sign&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpoGWju2MQI/AAAAAAAAA8g/8o7MKTanTdA/s1600-h/IMG00219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375616089838727426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpoGWju2MQI/AAAAAAAAA8g/8o7MKTanTdA/s400/IMG00219.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad hangin' out at the old gas station. "Filler up"?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpoGXZCjSFI/AAAAAAAAA8o/ewXYppw3V_8/s1600-h/IMG00225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375616104148453458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpoGXZCjSFI/AAAAAAAAA8o/ewXYppw3V_8/s400/IMG00225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;News Stand - Magazines memoralizing Farah and Michael Jackson.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpoHOSXkaNI/AAAAAAAAA9w/VhmcCasCeqU/s1600-h/IMG00221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375617047250364626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpoHOSXkaNI/AAAAAAAAA9w/VhmcCasCeqU/s400/IMG00221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LA Bags/Totes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpoGYn41Z7I/AAAAAAAAA84/AkwKT4qKPQU/s1600-h/IMG00233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375616125314099122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpoGYn41Z7I/AAAAAAAAA84/AkwKT4qKPQU/s400/IMG00233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Too early for Ice Cream; but loved the GIANT cone sign.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpoHPkEIcOI/AAAAAAAAA-I/qMGQmNQZBhQ/s1600-h/IMG00253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375617069180547298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpoHPkEIcOI/AAAAAAAAA-I/qMGQmNQZBhQ/s400/IMG00253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's true what the sign says - the coffee &amp;amp; doughnuts were AMAZING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpopMpMaJHI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/04MxVJa3i5s/s1600-h/IMG00254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375654402413175922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpopMpMaJHI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/04MxVJa3i5s/s400/IMG00254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tasty, Fresh and Roasted goodness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Spopy5uNrAI/AAAAAAAAA-o/nFgj-VfuYCg/s1600-h/IMG00244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375655059684961282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Spopy5uNrAI/AAAAAAAAA-o/nFgj-VfuYCg/s400/IMG00244.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peanut Butter Makin' Machine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Spopzav_TvI/AAAAAAAAA-w/K_MOhsrYpWE/s1600-h/IMG00247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375655068550778610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Spopzav_TvI/AAAAAAAAA-w/K_MOhsrYpWE/s400/IMG00247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Out-of-Focus Fruit stand.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpopyUDf6aI/AAAAAAAAA-g/2b5JIB_dTVs/s1600-h/IMG00237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375655049573689762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpopyUDf6aI/AAAAAAAAA-g/2b5JIB_dTVs/s400/IMG00237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Colorful Candy display.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpoGZCqMLnI/AAAAAAAAA9A/mtod6vHOQcs/s1600-h/IMG00243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375616132500434546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpoGZCqMLnI/AAAAAAAAA9A/mtod6vHOQcs/s400/IMG00243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Totally fun Hot Sauce labels. I thought of my cousin, while I shot these photos. He LOVES spicy hot sauces. Hmmm? Maybe I should have bought some?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpoHPFcba3I/AAAAAAAAA-A/BZmdQUW7"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375617060960955250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpoHPFcba3I/AAAAAAAAA-A/BZmdQUW7FYs/s400/IMG00251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More funny labels.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpoHOx94HOI/AAAAAAAAA94/BeYOJM7nUow/s1600-h/IMG00250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375617055732538594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpoHOx94HOI/AAAAAAAAA94/BeYOJM7nUow/s400/IMG00250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Check out the funny Cowboy Hot Sauce bottles.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpoGypl1ZhI/AAAAAAAAA9g/cvTRDKI-sPY/s1600-h/IMG00249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375616572447876626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpoGypl1ZhI/AAAAAAAAA9g/cvTRDKI-sPY/s400/IMG00249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Silly Hats on Dad &amp;amp; Jim. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think they had a sugar rush from the coffee &amp;amp; doughnuts.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375616113562307826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpoGX8G_TPI/AAAAAAAAA8w/X8vlzi_7C8I/s400/IMG00234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caitlin came out to visit with her boyfriend, Devin. It's always nice to spend quality time with her. Jim gets so excited when she comes for a visit. Especially this visit. Jim surprised Caitlin by giving her his Prius. She doesn't have a vehicle and it's been difficult for her to get around (especially to school). So he couldn't wait to see her face when he told her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After dinner on Friday night (Caitlin gets a surprise)!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375771924574117362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpqUFVXCHfI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/hPubKoMJxmk/s400/CIMG3487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her enthusiasm is priceless!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375771932042534562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpqUFxLpHqI/AAAAAAAAA_g/tLeYoHdELxk/s400/CIMG3488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Proud Papa and Happy Faced Kid!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375773846055930450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpqV1Lb_ylI/AAAAAAAAA_o/k2U6bGE1yFE/s400/CIMG3492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As usual when Caitlin comes (if we can manage it) we try to plan fun things. This time we were able to go to an Angel's game. It was fun and the Angel's won!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375773853973064370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpqV1o7lqrI/AAAAAAAAA_w/WhVHQGvAT-A/s400/CIMG3494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caitlin drove us to breakfast prior to the game. I think she's pretty happy with the car. What do you think?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpsK6tdBtXI/AAAAAAAABAA/NILTakEWzPc/s1600-h/IMG00312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375902583946851698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpsK6tdBtXI/AAAAAAAABAA/NILTakEWzPc/s400/IMG00312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday we took a boat out on Mission Viejo Lake. We invited our cousins Shane &amp;amp; Brandie and their sweet baby, Gabriella. It was our way of celebrating all the July birthdays. We enjoyed a beautiful float in the boat and lunch on the lake.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpsK7fElE9I/AAAAAAAABAQ/7Qk5GBu6Saw/s1600-h/IMG00339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375902597266084818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpsK7fElE9I/AAAAAAAABAQ/7Qk5GBu6Saw/s400/IMG00339.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here's the happy car owner, Caitlin and her boyfriend, Devin.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpqV16B9SuI/AAAAAAAAA_4/b20ZV0K94GY/s1600-h/CIMG3500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375773858563181282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpqV16B9SuI/AAAAAAAAA_4/b20ZV0K94GY/s400/CIMG3500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also found myself at a Bridal shower for my girlfriend, Celeste. We are getting very excited about being at her wedding in October. Florida should actually have nice weather by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why?" you may be asking, "is Celeste standing in a shower with a cup o' tea?" Well don't most Bride's-to-be do this? Maybe not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her friend threw her a beautiful Bridal Tea Party. It was up in L.A. Well it was a sweet tea house. And in this tea house they had a shower. So why not have ... a "shower in a shower"? Hey! It seemed novel at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375771914612219810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SpqUEwP7n6I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4MEVXJl2Dt0/s400/CIMG3370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's it for pictures and stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to post the few I took in Vegas for Celeste's Bachelorette party. But you know what they say "what happens in Vegas..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I'm super excited about my next Blog post. I'm back to making aprons again! Now that things are slowing down a bit. So keep an eye out for my "custom apron" that I created along with a little fun tea cozy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you've been enjoying your Summer as much as I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog you later!&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/30740721-2689783864033092690?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/2689783864033092690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=2689783864033092690&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/2689783864033092690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/2689783864033092690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-baaaaack-and-im-bloggin.html' title='I&apos;m Baaaaack!  And I&apos;m Bloggin!'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sposr7451KI/AAAAAAAAA-4/iXz3giyU52Y/s72-c/IMG00215.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-5224322370954822913</id><published>2009-07-24T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T06:19:50.964-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational; Thought Provoking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends and Family'/><title type='text'>To Text or Not To Text. . . that is the question</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Smm00lPWzkI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/ccbDJRpgeLQ/s1600-h/Rose+Colored+Glasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362015646804004418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Smm00lPWzkI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/ccbDJRpgeLQ/s400/Rose+Colored+Glasses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Smmybw370NI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/V9sAn1pNz08/s1600-h/Rose+Colored+Glasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wonder at times about this topic - "To text or not to text"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder because technology today is incredible. It really is. First came telephones/land lines and the post office. Then came the cell phone and e-mails. Now we merely sit at our computer or pick up our cell phone/PDA and send a quick message off to someone we're thinking about with an "Instant" result.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do I think it's a great way to keep in touch? Absolutely. But probably it's more of a convenience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Life can get so busy at times (even hectic). And if you just can't find the time to make a call, the next best thing... text or e-mail. But with that being said, shouldn't we at some point pick up the phone to say "Hi". How long can that take? Is it really a sacrifice? Or is it an inconvenience?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can texting get in the way of a relationship? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Possibly. Maybe because the "personal" connection gets lost in a text. And I can guarantee you that the "tone" or "inflection" in the voice is lost over the technology miles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will be the first to admit that I have used texting/e-mailing to "&lt;em&gt;avoid&lt;/em&gt;" speaking directly to someone. I either might not "have 5 minutes" or I just don't have the "emotional energy". But at some point I make an effort to pick up the phone and make a call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We have even listened to messages at church about relationships vs technology. God wants us to "be connected". It's how he wired us. He created us to have loving relationships. But with technology we can lose that and become disconnected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I personally have been blessed with very close friends. But several of my close friends are no longer close. Why? They've moved to other areas of California or out-of-state. Does this disappoint me - absolutely. But I make an effort to physically visit these friends who have moved away. Why? Because I don't want to lose the "connection". It might only be once a year, but I've made the effort. And then I call (as often as possible).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Am I looking through "rose colored glasses"? I sure hope not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I realize that there are people who will be in our lives only a season or two (I've had many relationships like this.). But I believe that the friends I consider "family" will be there for me (and I for them) until my life here on earth has ended. It might not always be easy. At times, difficult for whatever reason. But I make the effort because my heart begins to hurt if I don't stay connected. It's who I am, the person who God made me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So tell me what you think (&lt;em&gt;I want to know&lt;/em&gt;). "To Text or Not to Text". What are your reasons?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-5224322370954822913?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/5224322370954822913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=5224322370954822913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5224322370954822913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5224322370954822913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-text-or-not-to-text-that-is-question.html' title='To Text or Not To Text. . . that is the question'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Smm00lPWzkI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/ccbDJRpgeLQ/s72-c/Rose+Colored+Glasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-4926355466494492250</id><published>2009-06-14T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T10:32:01.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sew New - Sew Fun - Sew Retro</title><content type='html'>Care to check out my new store!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click this link&lt;strong&gt; --&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;a href="http://sew-sassy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Check out my new storefront!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-4926355466494492250?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/4926355466494492250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=4926355466494492250&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/4926355466494492250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/4926355466494492250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/06/sew-happy-sew-fun-sew-retro.html' title='Sew New - Sew Fun - Sew Retro'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-579486143291430654</id><published>2009-06-10T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T14:22:26.661-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><title type='text'>Sew What?  Sew Retro!</title><content type='html'>It has been a little while since last I blogged. (&lt;em&gt;I think I have started many of my blogs with these very same words.&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been busy baking and making and sewing, "OH My"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had every intention of posting more recipes and photos on my blog; but for some reason they have only found their way to my Facebook page. I hope to post them over the next week (we'll see).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My reason for blogging - my newest "passion" is retro aprons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might find yourself asking "Why"? and I will answer; "Because I ran across a website that had some fun looking retro aprons, but they wanted $40+" Ouch! I thought to myself, "I bet I could make something for less than that". So I did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mission (which I chose to accept) was to look for retro apron patterns; thinking all along "I haven't sewn anything in years"! And when I say years, I mean (at the least) twenty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then found myself worrying "Will I still know what the heck I am doing"? Of course (silly), it's like riding a bicycle. Well, maybe not quite exactly like riding a bicycle, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found 3 perfect patterns at &lt;a href="http://www.cotton-picking.com/"&gt;Cotton Picking &lt;/a&gt;and sent off for them. I remember when patterns were about a buck. Not anymore, but neither is milk, or gasoline for that matter - Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the patterns arrived, I reviewed them "step-by-step" and found what I thought was the easiest and proceeded to buy fabric. This, of course, is my favorite part. Using color pallettes that compliment each other, that are whimsical, and will hold up when worn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually went off on a limb and re-styled the pocket pattern from two small side pockets to one large pocket up front; along with adding a ruffle (of sorts) at the bottom of the apron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a photo of my first apron (and I'm very proud of myself for finishing what I started). The funny thing is, I plan on making more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Si_4P6Nq2iI/AAAAAAAAA5k/FL81KNx8T3w/s1600-h/IMG00144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345764234920385058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Si_4P6Nq2iI/AAAAAAAAA5k/FL81KNx8T3w/s400/IMG00144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Si_4cUSrqMI/AAAAAAAAA5s/LUkXVsbHWAs/s1600-h/IMG00141.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm working on one right now that I won't be able to post until after my friend's birthday. But I love it; because it is so FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So keep an eye open for more fun designs (and hopefully a recipe or two, too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Side Note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Karen (while in Hawaii; now in Arizona) sent me this pin cushion about a year ago (as a gift). I wondered “What will I do with this?” so I placed it in my sewing box and thought I never see it again. I was WRONG and I’m so GLAD I was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it. It’s whimsical. And it works great! Thanks Karen! OxOxO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Si_41xPnmLI/AAAAAAAAA50/CG2OoYhlc1Y/s1600-h/IMG00142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345764885347670194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Si_41xPnmLI/AAAAAAAAA50/CG2OoYhlc1Y/s400/IMG00142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-579486143291430654?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/579486143291430654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=579486143291430654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/579486143291430654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/579486143291430654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/06/sew-what-sew-retro.html' title='Sew What?  Sew Retro!'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Si_4P6Nq2iI/AAAAAAAAA5k/FL81KNx8T3w/s72-c/IMG00144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-2585800364252667292</id><published>2009-05-26T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T19:15:37.041-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tasty Treats; Healthy Ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking Ideas; Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Memorial Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>We had a pretty relaxing weekend; going to a few movies (on Friday &amp;amp; Saturday), enjoying the sunshine and friends, and trying out lots of new recipes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First - the movies we saw were "Star Trek" and "Night at a Museum 2", respectively. We were actually pleasantly surprised with the Star Trek movie. Though we are not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Trekies&lt;/span&gt;; we did grow up in the 60's and watched the original television series. They actually created a very interesting movie (with lots of special effects, of course). As for the latter, "Night at a Museum 2". It was not nearly as good as the first. But would be enjoyed by children (or so I've been told).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took walks with the dogs, which is always a nice outlet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was able to share some time with my dear friend, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://lovehopeandfaith.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Chris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (visiting from Arizona) at our favorite little &lt;a href="http://www.theteahouseonlosrios.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tea House in San Juan Capistrano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(to celebrate Chris' birthday). What a good time we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last, I was motivated and cooked up some recipes I've been meaning to try. They were all yummy and easy to make. Though, the Polish Salad was time consuming with all the dicing the size of a pea (well worth it, nonetheless).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the pictures and recipes in the blogs to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what did you do this past Memorial Day Weekend?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-2585800364252667292?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/2585800364252667292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=2585800364252667292&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/2585800364252667292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/2585800364252667292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/05/memorial-day-weekend.html' title='Memorial Day Weekend'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-6616246821260909298</id><published>2009-05-19T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T20:07:13.389-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking Ideas; Recipes'/><title type='text'>OPEN mouth, insert SESAME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/ShNuTvV-XVI/AAAAAAAAA5c/K9DL5UNg6ds/s1600-h/noodles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337731268769373522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/ShNuTvV-XVI/AAAAAAAAA5c/K9DL5UNg6ds/s400/noodles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dish was super yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find the recipe at:&lt;a onmousedown="'UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this)," href="http://www.mylifetime.com/on-tv/shows/cook-yourself-thin/recipes/sesame-peanut-noodles" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.mylifetime.com/on-tv/shows/cook-yourself-thin/recipes/sesame-peanut-noodles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my first time making the dish. It's a little time consuming with the julienne cut pepper and jicama; but totally worth the time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a chilled dish. Very refreshing and leaves you with that satisfied full feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-6616246821260909298?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/6616246821260909298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=6616246821260909298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/6616246821260909298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/6616246821260909298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/05/open-mouth-insert-sesame.html' title='OPEN mouth, insert SESAME'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/ShNuTvV-XVI/AAAAAAAAA5c/K9DL5UNg6ds/s72-c/noodles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-1909129099112230941</id><published>2009-05-17T10:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T10:38:27.926-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational; Thought Provoking'/><title type='text'>Farah's Story</title><content type='html'>I just finished watching "&lt;em&gt;Farah's Story&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realize it was on TV this past Friday night and was disappointed that I had missed it.  But fortunately I found the link online at &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/farrahs-story/video/episodes/#vid=1105050"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NBC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  It was very moving, heartfelt, brave, emotional and real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayers go out to anyone who struggles with this disease called "Cancer".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-1909129099112230941?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/1909129099112230941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=1909129099112230941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/1909129099112230941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/1909129099112230941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/05/farahs-story.html' title='Farah&apos;s Story'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-3975457509570709095</id><published>2009-05-17T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T20:15:09.840-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking Ideas; Recipes'/><title type='text'>Cheesy Chicken Chilaquiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sg-Ikk3fk_I/AAAAAAAAA5U/uxmFlaxXybk/s1600-h/recipe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336634245410427890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sg-Ikk3fk_I/AAAAAAAAA5U/uxmFlaxXybk/s400/recipe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How to make a very tasty meal for your family in just 23 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 1/2 lb boneless, skinless chicken breasts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 tsp Southewestern Seasoning Mix or substitute Taco Seasoning &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 3/4 cups salsa verde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 cup reduced sodium chicken broth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3/4 cup chopped fresh cilantro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12 cups authentic restaurant style tortilla chips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 cups shredded chihuahua cheese or substitute monterey jack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 cup crumbled queso frescosour cream (optional)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Cook Chicken&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cut chicken into 1 in pieces; combine with seasoning; mix in deep covered baker, mix well. Spread chicken evenly on bottom of baker. Microwave, covered, on high for 4 mins.; stir to separate chicken. Microwave, covered, an additional 4 mins. or until chicken is no longer pink. Drain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Layer Chilaquiles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Combine salsa and broth in 4 cup measuring cup. Chop cilantro. Arrange half of tortilla chips over bottom of same baker, breaking chips; top with half each of the chicken, salsa mixture and cheeses. Sprinkle with 1/2 cup of the cilantro. Repeat layers one time, ending with cheeses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Microwave and serve&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Microwave, covered, on High 5-7 minutes or until cheeses are melted and most of the liquid is absorbed. Let stand, covered, 5 mins. Sprinkle with remaining 1/4 cup cilantro. Serve with sour cream, if desired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yields: 8 servings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-3975457509570709095?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/3975457509570709095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=3975457509570709095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/3975457509570709095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/3975457509570709095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/05/cheesy-chicken-chilaquiles.html' title='Cheesy Chicken Chilaquiles'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sg-Ikk3fk_I/AAAAAAAAA5U/uxmFlaxXybk/s72-c/recipe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-6060921701111360828</id><published>2009-05-16T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T07:15:07.732-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Show and Tell'/><title type='text'>Harmony</title><content type='html'>Friday night has come and gone - but the memory remains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you live anywhere close to a Burke Williams ("BW") and you want to pamper yourself and save a little cash at the same time for an amazing spa service; BW is running a special on a new body treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be honest. I haven't been a big fan of "BW". I personally think that they are overrated and that is why I usually find myself at &lt;em&gt;Atmosphere Day Spa &lt;/em&gt;when I need to align and unwind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will give an "&lt;em&gt;Excellent"&lt;/em&gt; to this new "BW" treatment and recommend you try it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I realize that this economy is tough for many. But if there is a way you can break your piggy bank and gather up $149 you will experience 75 minutes of "Heaven" and "Harmony".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Description taken from the "BW" website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renew, revive and realign your inner being with our newest 75-minute massage experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harmony is a unique introduction to acutonics - the ancient healing art of vibration therapy. It is an innovative and creative new massage said by some to be sheer genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start with a blooming flower tea to sharpen the senses. Then an exfoliating massage using Chinese herbs and aromatic oils increases circulation and polishes the skin. Vibration therapy realigns and renews proper system function. Refreshing cold and hot stone therapy revives the skin. A delicious antioxidant chocolate treat sums up the wonder of Harmony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly - anything that begins with a massage and ends with chocolate is "A-OK" in my books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out at: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.burkewilliamsspa.com/Speciallanding.aspx?SID=233423433&amp;amp;orig=bottomnav"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Harmony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-6060921701111360828?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/6060921701111360828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=6060921701111360828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/6060921701111360828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/6060921701111360828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/05/harmony.html' title='Harmony'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-3879153949075809462</id><published>2009-05-06T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T22:24:14.806-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Filler'/><title type='text'>Only 2 Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You have only 2 things to worry about,&lt;br /&gt;Either you are sick or you are healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are healthy, you have nothing to worry about,&lt;br /&gt;But if you are sick you have 2 things to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will get well,or you will die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you get well, you have nothing to worry about,&lt;br /&gt;But if you die, you will have 2 things to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will go up, or you will go down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you go up, there is nothing to worry about,&lt;br /&gt;But if you go down, you will be so busy shaking hands with old friends you won't have time to worry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Irish Proverb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-3879153949075809462?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/3879153949075809462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=3879153949075809462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/3879153949075809462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/3879153949075809462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/05/only-2-things.html' title='Only 2 Things'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-1335691571964969702</id><published>2009-04-28T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T11:10:55.514-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Informative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>If you were a little girl in the 70's...</title><content type='html'>You had that Fisher Price Doctor's Kit with a stethoscope that actually worked. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You owned a bicycle with a banana seat and a plastic basket with flowers on it. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes -&lt;/strong&gt; the seat was gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You learned to skate with actual skates (not roller blades) that had metal wheels. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You thought Gopher from Love Boat was cute (admit it!) &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had nightmares after watching Fantasy Island . &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had either a 'bowl cut' or 'pixie', not to mention the 'Dorothy Hamill'. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dorothy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People sometimes thought you were a boy. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No -&lt;/strong&gt; I was far too developed for that mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had rubber boots for rainy days and Moon boots for snowy days. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moon boots -&lt;/strong&gt; in California, seems silly doesn't it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH! You owned a 'Slip-n-Slide', on which you injured yourself on a sprinkler head more than once. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes - &lt;/strong&gt;how funny how I forgot these silly little details.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You owned 'Klick-Klacks' and smacked yourself in the face more than once! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yes I owned them; but I hit my hands not my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Holly Hobbie sleeping bag was your most prized possession. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No -&lt;/strong&gt; Don't recall being into Holly Hobbie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wore a poncho, gauchos, and knickers. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG! Yes &lt;/strong&gt;I did to ALL.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You begged Santa for the electronic game, Simon. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No -&lt;/strong&gt; But I was into the Ouija board. Did I ever tell you that my birth mom is Betty White (the actress). Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had the Donnie and Marie dolls with those pink and purple satiny shredded outfits, or the sunshine family &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No -&lt;/strong&gt; How did I miss out on these? Guess the TV show was all I needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You spent hours in your backyard on your metal swing set with the trapeze. The swing set tipped over at least once. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No -&lt;/strong&gt; Missed out again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had homemade ribbon barrettes in every imaginable color. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh yeah!)You had a pair of Doctor Scholl's sandals (the ones with hard sole &amp;amp; the buckle). &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You also had a pair of salt-water sandals. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No - &lt;/strong&gt;at least I don't think so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanted to be Laura Ingalls Wilder really bad; you wore that Little House on the Prairie-inspired plaid, ruffle shirt with the high neck in at least one school picture; and you despised Nellie Oleson! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No -&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I liked the show&lt;/span&gt;; but never wanted to be Laura; wanted to be her older sister, Mary - &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but did hate Nellie&lt;/span&gt; (I mean - who didn't).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanted your first kiss to be at a roller rink! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No - &lt;/strong&gt;but loved the roller rink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PONG! ('video tennis' ) was the most remarkable futuristic game you've ever heard of ! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hairstyle was described as having 'wings' or 'feathers' and you kept it 'pretty' with the comb you kept in your back pocket. When you walked, the 'wings' flapped up and down, looked like you were gonna 'take off' . &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes!&lt;/strong&gt; Feathered baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know who Strawberry Shortcake is, as well as her friends, Blueberry Muffin and Huckleberry Pie. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You carried a Muppets lunch box to school and it was metal, not plastic. With the thermos inside some were glass inside and broke the first time you dropped them. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and your girlfriends would fight over which of the Dukes of Hazzard was your boyfriend. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU had Star Wars action figures, too! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes -&lt;/strong&gt; loved Chewbaca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a big event in your household each year when the 'Wizard of Oz' would come on TV. Your mom would break out the popcorn and sleeping bags! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes to&lt;/strong&gt; Wizard of Oz AND Chitty Chitty Bang Bang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; to popcorn and sleeping bags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You often asked your Magic-8 ball the question: 'Who will I marry. Shaun Cassidy, Leif Garrett, or David Cassidy?' &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes -&lt;/strong&gt; scary how accurate this question is. My true love was Leif.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You completely wore out your Grease, Saturday Night Fever, and Fame soundtrack record album. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes -&lt;/strong&gt; and don't forget Thank God It's Friday, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tried to do lots of arts and crafts, like yarn and Popsicle-stick God's eyes, decoupage, or those weird potholders made on a plastic loom. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes -&lt;/strong&gt; but had to look up God's eye (didn't know that's what it was called). And don't forget macrame hanging pot/plant holders. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329948596113689378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SffIAkZyyyI/AAAAAAAAA5E/uql2JExqj6c/s400/godseye1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329948277335792450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 117px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SffHuA3OG0I/AAAAAAAAA48/W4Lzkdlfo5s/s400/macrame.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You made Shrinky-Dinks and put iron-on kittens on your t-shirts! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes -&lt;/strong&gt; I had a blast with Shrinky-Dinks. Made all kinds of jewelry. Did the iron-on thing, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You used to tape record songs off the radio by holding your portable tape player up to the speaker. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes -&lt;/strong&gt; I had a hand held transistor radio. And my favorite radio station was KEZY (Anaheim).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329950398359945778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SffJpeSyQjI/AAAAAAAAA5M/WhpzAvuHMSM/s400/313_tradio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had subscriptions to Dynamite and Tiger Beat. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No -&lt;/strong&gt; But I did read Teen Idol / Tiger Beat / and Mad Magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You learned everything you needed to know about girl issues from Judy Blume books. (Are you there God, It's me, Margaret.) &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No -&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I did read Nancy Drew and the Hardy Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You thought Olivia Newton John's song 'Physical' was about aerobics. (?? its not??) &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No -&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I wanted to be Olivia Newton John and played her album "Have you Never been Mellow" over and over and over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wore friendship pins on your tennis shoes, or shoelaces with heart or rainbowdesigns. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanted to be a Solid Gold dancer. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH YEAH!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You drowned yourself in Love's Baby Soft - which was the first 'real' perfume you ever owned. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I did use Avon perfume pots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You glopped your lips in Strawberry Roll-on lip-gloss till it almost dripped off. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes&lt;/strong&gt; - and I also used Avon LipGloss pots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-1335691571964969702?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/1335691571964969702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=1335691571964969702&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/1335691571964969702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/1335691571964969702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-you-were-little-girl-in-70s.html' title='If you were a little girl in the 70&apos;s...'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SffIAkZyyyI/AAAAAAAAA5E/uql2JExqj6c/s72-c/godseye1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-4115273902029876320</id><published>2009-04-25T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T08:27:25.640-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational; Thought Provoking'/><title type='text'>What is Your "Reality"?</title><content type='html'>A CHILDHOOD FRIEND REMARKED ON FB THIS PAST THURS: &lt;em&gt;"my wife she doesn't believe in coincidences. very interesting and something I never thought of. I always looked at certain things as "just because." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT STATMENT SURPRISINGLY DREW A LOT OF COMMENTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY FIRST COMMENT TO THIS WAS: &lt;em&gt;“I totally agree with your wife. I believe there is a reason behind all things - lessons to be learned.” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GUESS MY ANSWER WAS A LAME ATTEMPT TO NOT SOUND "PREACHY" OR NOT TO OFFEND. BUT WHY? WHAT WAS I AFRAID OF? I LOVE THE LORD WITH ALL MY HEART; SO WHY DIDN'T I STATE THE OBVIOUS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN ANOTHER FRIEND OF HIS COMMENTED: &lt;em&gt;“I believe that God has a plan for every little step in our lives, nothing happens by coincidence..it's in the plan man” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRAT! THAT SHOULD HAVE BEEN MY RESPONSE. CLEAR AND STRAIGHT TO THE POINT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN ONE COMMENT THAT REALLY STOOD OUT FOR ME: &lt;em&gt;Synchronicity is the name of the thing. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT?!? WHY DID THIS COMMENT SLAP ME IN THE FACE? BECAUSE I WAS VERY IMPRESSED WITH THE GODLY COMMENT, AND DISAPPOINTED WITH MINE, I REVISITED THE ORIGINAL STATEMENT AND INCLUDED A MORE ACCURATE COMMENT OF WHAT I BELIEVE: &lt;em&gt;Synchronicity? "the RELATION that exists when things occur at the same time" I prefer my RELATIONship with Jesus; and that it's all been planned out for me - even before I was born.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH DREW BACK THE COMMENTER THAT STATED SYNCRONICITY THAT SAID: &lt;em&gt;I prefer my relationship with reality. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REALITY!  WHAT!? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JESUS IS MY REALITY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN I THOUGHT – "HOW SAD TO MISS OUT ON SPENDING ETERNITY WITH GOD."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO WHAT'S YOUR REALITY?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-4115273902029876320?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/4115273902029876320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=4115273902029876320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/4115273902029876320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/4115273902029876320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-is-your-reality.html' title='What is Your &quot;Reality&quot;?'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-8674023063383360531</id><published>2009-04-22T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T07:41:25.465-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational; Thought Provoking'/><title type='text'>Struggling with Hope - and Hope is losing?</title><content type='html'>Yet another "brilliant" blog from Janean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Se8sDJvcQBI/AAAAAAAAA4s/expFoIj8Vy0/s1600-h/k0847133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327525316868718610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Se8sDJvcQBI/AAAAAAAAA4s/expFoIj8Vy0/s400/k0847133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://justjanean.blogspot.com/2009/04/bungle-bee.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://justjanean.blogspot.com/2009/04/bungle-bee.html&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For those of you struggling with hope and you feel like hope is losing; read Janean's blog.  It always seems to inspire me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have a blessed "wednes" day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-8674023063383360531?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/8674023063383360531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=8674023063383360531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8674023063383360531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8674023063383360531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/04/struggling-with-hope-and-hope-is-losing.html' title='Struggling with Hope - and Hope is losing?'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Se8sDJvcQBI/AAAAAAAAA4s/expFoIj8Vy0/s72-c/k0847133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-7149153014057371978</id><published>2009-04-18T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T08:48:37.535-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Filler'/><title type='text'>Just For Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THREE NAMES FOR YOU - Nicknames too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Melanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. friend/neighbor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. toes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU DON'T LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. tummy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. fanny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THREE PARTS OF YOUR HERITAGE:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Ir&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;ish&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Scot&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;ish&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Pol&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;ish&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THREE THINGS THAT SCARE YOU:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. having a heartattack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. my husband's health&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. getting "the phone call" with bad news&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THREE OF YOUR EVERYDAY ESSENTIALS:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. starbucks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. purse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. walking the dogs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE SONGS - currently:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Instead - Madeleine Peyroux&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. How Can I Keep from Singing - Chris Tomlin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Jai Ho - Slumdog Millionaire (soundtrack)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT IN A RELATIONSHIP:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. trust&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. honesty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. respect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE HOBBIES:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. listening to music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. knitting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. blogging&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO REALLY BADLY RIGHT NOW:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. get a massage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. get a massage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. get a massage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THREE CAREERS YOU'RE CONSIDERING/YOU'VE CONSIDERED:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. teacher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. graphic artist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. hair stylist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THREE PLACES YOU WANT TO GO ON VACATION:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Greece&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. East Coast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Back to Italy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. go to a third-world country&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. volunteer my time to those in greater need&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. help build a house from scratch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THREE WAYS THAT YOU ARE STEREOTYPICALLY A GIRL (or guy):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. I love romance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Tiffany &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is my favorite color&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. I'm all about the pampering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THREE CELEB IDOLS (you like to look at):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Hugh Jackman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. ? ? ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. ? ? ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/30740721-7149153014057371978?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/7149153014057371978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=7149153014057371978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/7149153014057371978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/7149153014057371978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-for-fun.html' title='Just For Fun'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-2101400072759996091</id><published>2009-04-15T11:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T11:53:53.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Testing my cell phone application&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-2101400072759996091?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/2101400072759996091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=2101400072759996091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/2101400072759996091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/2101400072759996091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/04/testing-my-cell-phone-application.html' title=''/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-5082551753246487786</id><published>2009-04-12T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T10:12:52.447-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational; Thought Provoking'/><title type='text'>There is "HOPE"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SeIf2p63KYI/AAAAAAAAA4k/wdiph-Yh_bA/s1600-h/Promise+of+Peace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323852733331483010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SeIf2p63KYI/AAAAAAAAA4k/wdiph-Yh_bA/s400/Promise+of+Peace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though there have been clouds this past week, today the sun shines brightly and the birds sing - and I feel "Hope".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God died on the cross for our sins and in that we are FORGIVEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today He ROSE from the grave and we celebrate this day called "Easter".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the promise of God's Love give you "Hope" if there are clouds in your life; as He has shown me - There IS HOPE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter - Happy Spring &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-5082551753246487786?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/5082551753246487786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=5082551753246487786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5082551753246487786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5082551753246487786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/04/there-is-hope.html' title='There is &quot;HOPE&quot;'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SeIf2p63KYI/AAAAAAAAA4k/wdiph-Yh_bA/s72-c/Promise+of+Peace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-5878941544464588091</id><published>2009-04-10T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T09:35:17.509-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational; Thought Provoking'/><title type='text'>In Pursuit of Good Friday</title><content type='html'>It really is sad that there is so much turmoil in the world today. Not knowing what so many people are going through and what they have lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, as I watched the news, a police pursuit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;occured&lt;/span&gt; on the toll road at the end of our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cul-de-sac&lt;/span&gt; "in our somewhat peaceful neck of the woods". It actually started in Long Beach and then she ended up driving (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;erratically&lt;/span&gt; at times) from the 55 fwy to the 91 fwy to the 241 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;toll road&lt;/span&gt;. And as I watched this pursuit go by (yes - I took my camera, ran down the end of the street to catch it on video); I had to wonder what tragic things had happened to this woman that drove the car at high rates of speed to get away from the police. It made me sad. And in reality, instead of shooting the video I should have stopped to say a prayer for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5d7fa0704a1fd19e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5d7fa0704a1fd19e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331579719%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D835D6D0271D2411D79A776C5DC555F5C2D1F36E0.53F0F081C1EEA9BED9C5B5B9947A9F14A6EE725E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5d7fa0704a1fd19e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsiZckipKcJKalsyRStdKdk-7pp0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5d7fa0704a1fd19e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331579719%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D835D6D0271D2411D79A776C5DC555F5C2D1F36E0.53F0F081C1EEA9BED9C5B5B9947A9F14A6EE725E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5d7fa0704a1fd19e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsiZckipKcJKalsyRStdKdk-7pp0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I then realized in all of the trials I have faced these past few days (and how eloquently my cousin said "Bring on the storm, my God can handle it") I have to give thanks and praise to God. Especially during this weekend. He gave so much to me (to us) and I can surely give back, in even the smallest gestures. So as soon as I finish this short blog; I am going to "stop" and "pray" for the woman that was finally captured. Pray that she finds peace in her life as she deals with her own trials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-427ccac42986f023" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D427ccac42986f023%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331579719%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4EAFBFF0D2EEAA0B92E37380E82F6AF873E0B7D9.52E6D2C69096C2303EB99BCE97E0E5D0042BDBB8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D427ccac42986f023%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DclU_tC6AApYoBxrnLPwBW1w9piE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D427ccac42986f023%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331579719%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4EAFBFF0D2EEAA0B92E37380E82F6AF873E0B7D9.52E6D2C69096C2303EB99BCE97E0E5D0042BDBB8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D427ccac42986f023%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DclU_tC6AApYoBxrnLPwBW1w9piE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then I am going to ask God again to please handle the storm I am facing here at home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wish all of you a very "Good Friday" and pray that you find God in the little and big things you may face this weekend. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-5878941544464588091?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=427ccac42986f023&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5d7fa0704a1fd19e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/5878941544464588091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=5878941544464588091&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5878941544464588091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5878941544464588091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-pursuit-of-good-friday.html' title='In Pursuit of Good Friday'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-8239453451017480783</id><published>2009-03-28T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T22:48:21.626-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends and Family'/><title type='text'>SHADOWS ARE BEAUTIFUL ON A SUNNY SATURDAY AFTERNOON</title><content type='html'>Today was a day of reminiscing (for both Jim and I).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day of going through old photo albums in search of that perfect picture that will remind Jim's Grandma of her time with Jim long ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of pictures that I can use as "blackmail" with my girlfriend's (okay - that's really not true).  They probably have worse "blackmail" pictures of me (that I don't remember or recall).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as we searched through pictures I realized how grateful and thankful I had these pictures (Jim did too).  We both found ourselves recalling old friend's names that we had not said in a very long time.  And were even more surprised we remembered their names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, some of the names were written down (that's for you, Lori  *grin*); but most weren't.  And it was a good feeling remembering those people who have touched our lives in one way or another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized that we had such primitive ways of taking pictures in the 70's/80's/90's.   And I wonder if young kids these days realize how GREAT it is to have digital.  How you are able to see the photos "right when they are snapped".  Oh how I wish I had that technology growing up.  But even though I didn't - I still have some beautiful memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan on posting some pretty funny old pictures in the days to come (here and on Facebook); but today I wanted to share one special "digital" picture taken this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the following is an explanation of why the picture was taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a young girl I was afraid of things that went bump in the night (Oh, who am I kidding, I still am).  I was afraid of my closet doors and what lived inside them at night; besides my clothes (Could it be Dracula?).   And I was afraid of shadows (maybe even my own at times).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today as I walked "hand-in-hand" with my husband and our two dogs (in the sunshine at Dana Point Harbour) our shadows caught my eye.  And I thought, "Shadows can be scary", but at that moment I thought "Ours is beautiful" to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did my best to capture the moment and create a memory.  And now our shadows are frozen in time.  See for yourself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sc8Iz3Z70UI/AAAAAAAAA4U/AL1h4y1kCkM/s1600-h/Shadows+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sc8Iz3Z70UI/AAAAAAAAA4U/AL1h4y1kCkM/s400/Shadows+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318479372086923586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-8239453451017480783?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/8239453451017480783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=8239453451017480783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8239453451017480783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8239453451017480783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/03/shadows-are-beautiful-on-sunny-saturday.html' title='SHADOWS ARE BEAUTIFUL ON A SUNNY SATURDAY AFTERNOON'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sc8Iz3Z70UI/AAAAAAAAA4U/AL1h4y1kCkM/s72-c/Shadows+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-7851602956998793355</id><published>2009-03-27T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T13:39:54.317-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational'/><title type='text'>Do you need "Refueling"?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;If you have a few minutes, and you need to be “refueled”, I highly recommend the following blog entry from Janean; an individual’s blog I faithfully read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="http://justjanean.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-hero.html" href="http://justjanean.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-hero.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;http://justjanean.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-hero.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has a beautiful way of writing; and originally, when I started to read this, I thought it read like a “feel good” e-mail that had been circulated to millions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I realized it was actually something that had happened to her personally; it gave me goose bumps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the story "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://justjanean.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-hero.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;My Hero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;" and your weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-7851602956998793355?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/7851602956998793355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=7851602956998793355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/7851602956998793355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/7851602956998793355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/03/do-you-need-refueling.html' title='Do you need &quot;Refueling&quot;?'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-7208475186780440282</id><published>2009-03-22T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T05:20:55.254-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>"Refueled" In Deed</title><content type='html'>This morning started out rough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had started to rain and my dogs don't like to "do their business" in the rain. Heaven forbid they should get wet (ha!). And one of our favorite pastors was kicking off a 3 week series; and it's always crowded at church when pastor Doug speaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it started to rain, and the dogs wouldn't go, and I came into the house soggy/cold &amp;amp; frustrated (knowing we were running late for church) and I took it out on my hubby (who was minding his own business, enjoying a cinnamon roll that I had baked earlier in the morning).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which leads us to the drive to church and the argument that pursued; and by then I was not in a very "Christian like" mood and wanted to turn around and go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A littlle added info - we had flaked going to church the past 3 weeks. We would sit in the living room, with our coffee, in our PJs, and watch the services online; but we weren't "at" service. Watching it online is really a "cop out". It's a lazy way of saying "Yes - we went to church" (in our living room). Hmphf...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my husband said to me "No. We aren't turning around. I am dropping you off to save seats" (because as we inched our way into the parking lot at Saddleback they had closed the lot we usually park in and we would have to park in the "north forty" - and remember, it was raining).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God Jim made us stay. Jim dropped me off. I found our friends from our small group (who got there early) and saved two seats for us (thanks Mark &amp;amp; Laura). I was greeted by hugs and smiles (much needed); and by the end of the service found myself "refueled".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the day I had apologized to my hubby for acting out my frustrations; and was forgiven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-7208475186780440282?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/7208475186780440282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=7208475186780440282&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/7208475186780440282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/7208475186780440282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/03/refueled-in-deed.html' title='&quot;Refueled&quot; In Deed'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-1176035774417266670</id><published>2009-03-17T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T07:44:12.656-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Lucky Toes - St. Patty's Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;I'm sure you've heard of a "lucky rabbit's foot". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Well I say "Why not lucky toes"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314167180493949234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 109px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sb-25R5hiTI/AAAAAAAAA4M/i2ZZ-RThkDA/s400/CIMG3288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy St. Patrick's Day !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May your troubles be less &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;And your blessing be more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;And nothing but happiness Come through your door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;-author unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-1176035774417266670?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/1176035774417266670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=1176035774417266670&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/1176035774417266670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/1176035774417266670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/03/lucky-toes-st-pattys-way.html' title='Lucky Toes - St. Patty&apos;s Way'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sb-25R5hiTI/AAAAAAAAA4M/i2ZZ-RThkDA/s72-c/CIMG3288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-3633436999871828052</id><published>2009-03-06T16:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T16:08:08.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Octomom Dance Off?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Seriously - this is pretty darn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/49b1bae860d85b0b/49afe5346350536e/df4d6fe0/widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font:10px arial;width:300px;margin-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Video/library/" target="_blank"&gt;Video Recaps&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Video/library/full-episodes/" target="_blank"&gt;Full Episodes&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Video/library/webisodes/" target="_blank"&gt;Webisodes&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/30740721-3633436999871828052?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/3633436999871828052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=3633436999871828052&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/3633436999871828052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/3633436999871828052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/03/octomom-dance-off.html' title='Octomom Dance Off?'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-3056025517752489199</id><published>2009-03-04T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T19:58:12.361-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Informative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Filler'/><title type='text'>Daylight Savings Begins...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What!? Already?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309545735545286514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sa9Ltx3d73I/AAAAAAAAA4E/tfN-bOJJR4I/s400/800px-Zonnewijzerherkenrode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Click on this  &lt;strong&gt;--&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.infoplease.com/spot/daylight1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;link&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;to learn more (when? why? etc...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-3056025517752489199?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/3056025517752489199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=3056025517752489199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/3056025517752489199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/3056025517752489199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/03/daylight-savings-begins.html' title='Daylight Savings Begins...'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sa9Ltx3d73I/AAAAAAAAA4E/tfN-bOJJR4I/s72-c/800px-Zonnewijzerherkenrode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-477561401057467929</id><published>2009-03-03T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T11:21:47.202-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Filler'/><title type='text'>One Sign You're Driving Too Fast........</title><content type='html'>SO. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I GOT STOPPED FOR SPEEDING THE OTHER DAY &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I THOUGHT I COULD TALK MY WAY OUT OF IT -- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;UNTIL THE COP LOOKED AT MY DOG IN THE BACK SEAT &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309023481527548674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sa1wumCoOwI/AAAAAAAAA38/NnvqKTrU9OE/s400/beagle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I can't take credit for the picture - a friend sent this to me in an e-mail. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;It made me laugh and I thought I would share the humor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-477561401057467929?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/477561401057467929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=477561401057467929&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/477561401057467929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/477561401057467929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/03/one-sign-youre-driving-too-fast.html' title='One Sign You&apos;re Driving Too Fast........'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Sa1wumCoOwI/AAAAAAAAA38/NnvqKTrU9OE/s72-c/beagle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-1195311621499329436</id><published>2009-03-01T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T20:57:06.390-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends and Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Celebrations / Vacations - Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;What we've been up to?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "CliffsNotes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PART 2&lt;br /&gt;Loving Holiday, and a Needed Getaway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaqQ1ekC_EI/AAAAAAAAA0E/1b_GxauTCFc/s1600-h/80%27s.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308214688917251634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaqRIqxsZjI/AAAAAAAAA0M/ij3U0EKp8Ek/s400/Cliffnotes2009JBMB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PART 1 (see previous blog)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Birthday Celebrations, Home Renovations, Disneyland, Wineland, Visibility, Dog Agility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So it's Five (5) in the morning and what's a girl to do? I suppose, "Blog". Sure, why not. The dog's have been let out and have been fed (why mess with their daily routine). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's not like I need "sleep" or anything. (*yawn*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So where was I in my previous blog update. I'm tired and need to refresh this old tired brain of mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Oh Yes". I need to catch you up on February now. OMGosh! That reminds me. Today is March 1st. Wow! 3 months into the new year - can you believe it? No wonder all my friend's babies are growing up so fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyway...back to February.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The first weekend in February was simply "recovery time" from the busyness of January. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loving Holiday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The second weekend brought Valentine's, Love AND Family to the Black's Casa. What a fun weekend spent with Jerry &amp;amp; Jill (Jim's brother and our SIL); Caitlin &amp;amp; Nathan (Jim's daughter and her husband); and Sara &amp;amp; Don (Jim's mom and her husband).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you recall; we had some major rain here in the southland (the beginning of February). Much needed (so no complaints - because our mountain range was beautifully draped in a white snowy blanket) and it actually "felt" like winter (which we don't get very often). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well that bad weather prevented Sara &amp;amp; Don from driving their motorhome - so instead, they flew down from Nevada and arrived Friday evening. The weather did however prevent them from coming in "on time" and we picked them up from John Wayne airport (JWA) about 11:00 p.m. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And, as many of you OC folks know, JWA has a time curfew so thankfully the plane was allowed to arrive late/land (so we didn't have to drive to LAX to pick them up).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cate &amp;amp; Nate drove down Friday from Placerville. For those who don't know where Placerville is located - it is just above Sacramento. (&lt;em&gt;Awww - to be Twenty-something again. I recall numerous 8 to 10 hour roadtrips with friends - but I digress.&lt;/em&gt;) They arrived in Mission Viejo about 11 p.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fortunately for them (and us); the rain stopped long enough that weekend for them to get through the pass and make it safely to and from their home in Placerville.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jerry &amp;amp; Jill drove down from Santa Barbara early Saturday morning. They were fortunate to miss Friday night's traffic and still get a good night's sleep before all the "family" stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So now you might be wondering where the heck did we put all these people (in our small 2 bedroom condo)? Well - we didn't . They all stayed up the hill at "&lt;a href="http://www.ayreshotels.com/missionviejo/accomm.asp"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ayres Suites&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;". It actually has nice accommodations for a reasonable price (and is close enough to walk to - but why?). *grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saturday brought sunshine and even though it was in the mid-60's (Brrrr! for us So Cal folks); the rays of light needed to be appreciated. And what do you do with a large gathering of family on a day like that day? Take them out on the lake. From the pictures you'll see we were bundled up. That's because even though the sun was out, my guess it was at least 7-10 degrees cooler on the water. But it made for a fun outing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We brought Subway and drinks. Nathan brought his trumpet. Yes - I said trumpet. Why? Not sure. But I bet there are some folks that live "on the lake" that will remember us floating by while Nathan played the theme song from "Star Wars" on his trumpet. (Oh, to be in my 20's again - nuff said)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jerry &amp;amp; Jill&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308224753597225810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaqaSgoZG1I/AAAAAAAAA0U/6SniqO_kaT8/s400/0214091232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sara &amp;amp; Don&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308224763454991794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaqaTFWqrbI/AAAAAAAAA0c/fWz8d6mfFWQ/s400/0214091233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nathan &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(&amp;amp; his green trumpet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaqaT6FoK3I/AAAAAAAAA00/1tzQKAxhhuc/s1600-h/0214091234a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308224777610603378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaqaT6FoK3I/AAAAAAAAA00/1tzQKAxhhuc/s400/0214091234a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jim &amp;amp; Jerry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308224770139678146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaqaTeQa5cI/AAAAAAAAA0k/k1RTg8EAiTQ/s400/0214091234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Caitlin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaqaTk0G1yI/AAAAAAAAA0s/IWMIezTuq7o/s1600-h/0214091235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308224771899971362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaqaTk0G1yI/AAAAAAAAA0s/IWMIezTuq7o/s400/0214091235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beautiful view of Saddleback mountain, blue skies and white fluffy clouds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308226561469622370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Saqb7vewqGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/PXzPXRinsds/s400/0214091254b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized that after looking at the pictures, it appears as though we are the only crazy people out on the lake. But I can assure you, there were other crazy people out there, too. Some in paddle boats, some sucessfully (and unsuccessfully) fishing. And even another pary boat (like ours) that was heading out when we were heading back in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our "lake" excursion we headed back home to "warm up" and relax some more. Jerry &amp;amp; Jill and Sara &amp;amp; Don headed back to the hotel for a brief rest before coming to our home. Caitlin &amp;amp; Nathan hung out for awhile then headed back to the hotel briefly. And all returned somewhere around 3:30 or 4 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are few pictures of eveyone hanging out on our comfy couches (with the dogs, of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308231160140223698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaqgHa3RVNI/AAAAAAAAA1U/Pz_B4O9FlO8/s400/CIMG3060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308236374683498466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 363px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Saqk28jRN-I/AAAAAAAAA1s/_WXMyJyKWjA/s400/CIMG3058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prior to everyone's arrival I made Lasagna (&lt;em&gt;from scratch&lt;/em&gt;). I plan on making it again today (as Jim said it was quite tasty). Because it was February 14th (Valentine's Day) we didn't want to have to deal with the crowds so it only made sense that we host the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As some of my friends and blog followers, you know about our new table. Well it worked like a charm and easily sat 8 of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308231159378654162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 420px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaqgHYBss9I/AAAAAAAAA1c/gpL-xNFDvsc/s400/CIMG3063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we sat around and talked. And about 10 p.m., when all headed back up to the hotel, the dogs laid down on the couch and passed out from the day filled with activity. I don't think they moved until Sunday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Sunday morning, we dropped Sara &amp;amp; Don off at JWA around 6:45 a.m. Shortly after 9 a.m. we met up with Jerry &amp;amp; Jill and Caitlin &amp;amp; Nathan. We went to breakfast and then said our "Goodbyes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're looking forward to hosting another family gathering (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;soon?).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Needed Getaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following Thursday we headed off to the Big Island (Kona side) where my friend lives. They plan to move back to the mainland (back to Prescott AZ in April) so we decided to "Carpe diem" seize the day (because we're not sure when we'll head back over to the islands again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived &lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;/strong&gt; afternoon. Karen met us at the airport and we had a lovely afternoon (driving around Kona). We had lunch at the Kona Brewery Co. and headed to Captain Cook where she lives. It's about 45 minutes from Kona. Marc came home from work and we had a yummy dinner and listened to the whales from their Lanai (aka porch). Yes! You could hear the whales. Pretty amazing; being that they live about a mile or so up the side of a mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another funny tidbit - Karen has pet geckos'. A family. And not intentionally. They decided to move in behind her "Home Sweet Home" artwork (how ironic). I saw two peak their heads out at the same time. Karen believes there are more. I'm guessing she'll find out the final count when they get ready to move in a month (*&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;note - good luck with that, Karen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308271464158247698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SarExbB-uxI/AAAAAAAAA20/FWZbM2Hq34w/s400/174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308271466028931026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SarExh__F9I/AAAAAAAAA28/etlsEW_SXDk/s400/175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we delayed renting a car (and when we arrived they were all sold out - did someone say recession???) Karen was such a sweetheart to lend her car to us. We simply needed to drive her to work (back in Kona).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;strong&gt;Friday &lt;/strong&gt;we drove her to work, had breakfast on the beach at Lava Java. We stopped for a few staple items at Long's drugs (like an inhaler, in case I should have an asthmatic attack at the volcano - due to the sulfuric fumes). We got on the road about 9 a.m. from Kona and headed back up towards Captain Cook and on pass to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/K%C4%ABlauea"&gt;Kilauea &lt;/a&gt;(one of 3 volcanos on the big island of Hawaii). Kilauea is active and thriving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made a point to drive the "Chain of Craters", down to the coast (approx. 20 miles from the park entrance) to see the lava running into the ocean. Of course, you cannot get very close to that area by car. But you could see the steam rising at the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308261217423294546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Saq7c-9_gFI/AAAAAAAAA2E/3gjCljUuZlo/s400/147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We also stopped at an ancient Lava tube. It was a very odd feeling walking through the tube.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308271459915038418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SarExLOUftI/AAAAAAAAA2s/ZM9E-5Q9eEQ/s400/159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And we also took some pictures at the active crater top (where steam rose).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308261213718564946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Saq7cxKt0FI/AAAAAAAAA18/k74IIMKlQzY/s400/167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hitting all the "hot" spots at the National park we took the road further and drove to the Hilo side of the island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as my husband likes to put it this way; when I say "Hilo" all you can here is the theme song to "Cops" (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bad boys, bad boys, whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do when they come for you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;). It is a very lush green side of the island; but the town is very "seedy". No wonder "Dog the Bounty Hunter" worked on that island. (*&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;note - no pictures taken - shocker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our short stay in Hilo (drive by); we drove back to our friends. Marc made yummy tacos and we all relaxed a while before heading off to bed. "Relax" seems to be the keyword/theme to our Hawaiian getaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt; we (Jim, Karen and I) drove back towards Kilauea but this time headed out to South Point (the most Southern land in the USA). It was beautiful landscape. Ocean and farmland. You'd never know you were on an island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308281262026052082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SarNru7s0fI/AAAAAAAAA30/ya5IHAQREoA/s400/208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308261230940635186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Saq7dxUxwDI/AAAAAAAAA2U/22vbNH9uVL0/s400/239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After viewing the tide pools and exploring a little we got back in the car and went to Black Sand beach where the turtles come up on shore to rest their weary shells (*grin*). Honestly, they do. It's the funniest thing. I guess all creatures "even Honu aka sea turtles" need to rest ("relax") in Hawaii. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308271452577604802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SarEwv48JMI/AAAAAAAAA2k/ayXx85lJlio/s400/259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308261221896065314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Saq7dPoYkSI/AAAAAAAAA2M/QB5LBONyZDQ/s400/253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt; Jim, Karen, Marc and I headed back to Kona for a "3 hour tour" out on the ocean to whale watch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But before we reached town we stopped at a local "Avocado Fair" (Jim's heaven). You wouldn't believe the size of Hawaii's avocados. Incredible! And they say California's avocados rock. Well, if you've had an avocado in Hawaii, you might think otherwise. I wish I had a California avocado to take a picture of next to the Hawaiian version. But I did use a pineapple so you could see the massive size. Yes! It's at least 3 times the size of a regular avocado (easily the size of a softball, if not bigger). And the taste "like buttah" &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(butter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308255300067260722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Saq2EjGX-TI/AAAAAAAAA10/mi8ZFFeepiE/s400/0301090702.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whale watching was very exciting. We saw several adult whales (one that actually breached). I, of course, missed that photo op because I was busy looking at video I just took. What a bonehead. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308276721781819570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SarJjdNHyLI/AAAAAAAAA3M/h6GDhjxfUHM/s400/292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308276718251974402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 336px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SarJjQDinwI/AAAAAAAAA3U/l_prRSIMeaI/s400/298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Mental note - look at pictures and videos later; especially while whale watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with the adult pods; on our trip back to the harbor we saw a mother and her calf. Fortunately for me, the calf was very active and I was able to get quite a few pictures of the baby whale breaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308261241678733826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/Saq7eZU8IgI/AAAAAAAAA2c/RlQLsm9EwXg/s400/318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308271472467567106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SarEx5_E4gI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Rh53avcZp5E/s400/313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our boat ride, we headed into town for some &lt;a href="http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/schooner"&gt;schooners &lt;/a&gt;; and had lunch at Bubba Gumps on the water. We walked around Kona to work off the schooners and our late lunch and headed back to our friends to, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you guessed right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308276729375393954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SarJj5fkiKI/AAAAAAAAA3c/zr2L7P6OYbs/s400/328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt; came too quickly (though we were able to do quite a bit more this trip than last); but we had one last excursion to see &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kealakekua_Bay"&gt;Captain Cook's memorial&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pu%27uhonua_o_Honaunau_National_Historical_Park"&gt;Pu'uhonua o Honaunau Historical Park &lt;/a&gt;- the Place of Refuge. We had lunch at the bay and watched the many people snorkel and scuba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SarMOooP4kI/AAAAAAAAA3k/eN2oFnYwu6o/s1600-h/0223091223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308279662606017090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SarMOooP4kI/AAAAAAAAA3k/eN2oFnYwu6o/s400/0223091223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308279669339363986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SarMPBtmmpI/AAAAAAAAA3s/jhP1vSVcM38/s400/0223091255.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a relaxing lunch, we packed up our bags and headed into Kona to meet Marc for dinner. Our flight left at 10:20 p.m. (red eye). The benefit - it allowed us another full day in Hawaii before heading back to the mainland. Worth it? Most definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only did we bring back plenty of fun memories (but also, about 20 bug bites, I personally brought home on me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you have a moment or two, check out the electronic scrapbook of pictures/videos I put together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" bgcolor="#ffffff" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4e7a6b334d54417a4f413d3d0d0a&amp;amp;blogview=true&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox scrapbook: Big Island HI 2009" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4e7a6b334d54417a4f413d3d0d0a.jpg" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=commissionjunction&amp;amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" height="46" alt="Create your own scrapbook - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/scrapbooks" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox scrapbook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that we're all caught up on the first two month's of the year; my next blog will possibly be on "scrapbooking" (the real deal).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-1195311621499329436?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/1195311621499329436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=1195311621499329436&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/1195311621499329436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/1195311621499329436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/03/celebrations-vacations-part-2.html' title='Celebrations / Vacations - Part 2'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaqRIqxsZjI/AAAAAAAAA0M/ij3U0EKp8Ek/s72-c/Cliffnotes2009JBMB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-8222778195541310373</id><published>2009-02-25T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T11:23:46.670-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends and Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Celebrations / Vacations - the last month and a half</title><content type='html'>What we've been up to? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;PART 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The &lt;em&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CliffsNotes&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PART 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Birthday Celebrations, Home Renovations, Disneyland, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wineland&lt;/span&gt;, Visibility, Dog Agility  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;PART 2 (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;check back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Loving Holiday, and a Needed Getaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306560116109888882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaSwT2v8TXI/AAAAAAAAAyM/bSBltgjWDCI/s400/Cliffnotes2009JBMB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe it has been over a month since I last blogged. Can it really be that I am that busy?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a bit difficult finding a way to "blog" without my laptop in January. And "&lt;em&gt;Thankfully&lt;/em&gt;" my laptop is back in tip top shape (returned the first of February); but why no blogging until now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm going to try to cram as much information into this one blog to fill you in and catch you up; and also try not to bore you. A challenge? Maybe, but my hope - that you find some of this entertaining. I'm going to do this in a few parts, because I am covering the past month and a half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So grab yourself a cup of joe/tea or even a nice glass of wine. Hey! The wine might make this reading more interesting *grin*.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;January&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; we celebrated Jim's birthday at Disneyland and our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;SIL&lt;/span&gt; (sister in love) Jill's birthday in Santa Barbara/Arroyo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grande&lt;/span&gt;/ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Paso&lt;/span&gt; Robles / San Luis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Obispo&lt;/span&gt;. Yes - ALL of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of you may already know that Disneyland is giving "free entry" this year to the birthday person (the day of their birthday). Well, Jim's birthday was the 17&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of January (a Saturday); so what a perfect way to spend the day acting like kids at Disneyland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306542742923857746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaSggmlnT1I/AAAAAAAAAyE/OfJM3Lp13L0/s400/Jim%27s+Birthday.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And because we renewed our Annual Passes Jim scored $69 Disney Dollars to spend as he "wished" and he found a nifty heavy cotton wind breaker jacket. Not too shabby.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The last weekend in January found us in Santa Barbara picking up Jim's bro "Dr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Chee&lt;/span&gt;" and his lovely wife (our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;SIL&lt;/span&gt;) Jill. We drove our way up the coast (I was the DD - can you believe it?!) for some wine tasting in Arroyo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Grande&lt;/span&gt; ("Laetitia" yummy champagne) and then on to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Paso&lt;/span&gt; Robles for some new discoveries. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306979520019615874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaYtwYEK0II/AAAAAAAAAys/mEDjwV1sSX0/s400/CIMG3011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306979510749470994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaYtv1h_oRI/AAAAAAAAAyk/yjiV3csU3Uk/s400/CIMG3010.JPG" border="0" /&gt; As we found our way out of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Paso&lt;/span&gt; Robles we made a stop at this great winery in PR called "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Vihuela&lt;/span&gt;". We met the owner - he actually poured for us and explained each wine in detail. We had a blast (as you can see from the picture).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;before the tasting with the owner...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306979501279408818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaYtvSQJ8rI/AAAAAAAAAyU/9CGd3lz6FOw/s400/CIMG3012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...after the tasting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306979507630237666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 391px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaYtvp6T5-I/AAAAAAAAAyc/tbarMiTjbLU/s400/129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Just Kidding! (actually both were taken after the tasting; I just cropped the owner out of the silly picture for selfish purposes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here was our "Score" at the end of our trip. Anyone interested in coming over for a glass of vino?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306983156936788482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaYxEEoyygI/AAAAAAAAAzE/x740KZyWLsM/s400/CIMG3021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BTW...have any of you heard of &lt;a href="http://www.locallinks.com/bubblegum_alley.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bubble gum alley&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;SLO&lt;/span&gt;? If not, here's a photo of very small (but disgusting) portion of it. Apparently many have been sticking their used gum on the wall and in some spots it is, at the very least, 1 inch thick. I was fine walking down the alley; but when I turned around to walk back (reality hit - all that spit that chewed up the gum); I ran back to the beginning - GROSS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306983161776631858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaYxEWqs8DI/AAAAAAAAAzM/SOs7qPtNIas/s400/CIMG3015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I almost forgot!!! And this is pretty cool stuff...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"In between birthday celebration weekends" we had some recessed lighting put in over our couch. Yup! We can now have all the other lights out in our front room (kitchen / dining room) and can actually "SEE" (the light). It's so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;! The electrician did such a nice job with adding the new lighting (along with replacing our kitchen lighting to more modern fixtures); we're going to invite him back to wire/hang our TV on the wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AAA Pacific Electric (Sammy - Owner)   949-633-2198  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Highly recommend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                        Visibility&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306983152362098466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaYxDzmGjyI/AAAAAAAAAy8/W_98B3oqmj8/s400/CIMG3025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It might not look like much to you, but it's BEAUTIFUL to me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...and our Monday's have been busy with Jim &amp;amp; Bella taking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Doggie&lt;/span&gt; Agility classes. Bella is loving every minute of it (Jim, too) And, though we haven't been for the past 3 Monday's due to rain and being out of town; I know both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;JB&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Bella are looking forward to their next class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;                                                             Doggie&lt;/span&gt; Agility&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306987173311649522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaY0t2zLlvI/AAAAAAAAAzk/bqtdYeuG95M/s400/CIMG3002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaY0tmVFE2I/AAAAAAAAAzc/V9EtBJagTRs/s1600-h/CIMG2999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306987168890426210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaY0tmVFE2I/AAAAAAAAAzc/V9EtBJagTRs/s400/CIMG2999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaY0tWO4ZYI/AAAAAAAAAzU/ldkdes3PGbA/s1600-h/CIMG2998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306987164569462146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaY0tWO4ZYI/AAAAAAAAAzU/ldkdes3PGbA/s400/CIMG2998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, check back in the next few days for "Part 2" of Celebrations / Vacations - the last month and a half.     Good night for now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-8222778195541310373?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/8222778195541310373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=8222778195541310373&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8222778195541310373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8222778195541310373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/02/celebrations-vacations-last-month-and.html' title='Celebrations / Vacations - the last month and a half'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SaSwT2v8TXI/AAAAAAAAAyM/bSBltgjWDCI/s72-c/Cliffnotes2009JBMB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-8652683671835183450</id><published>2009-01-11T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T21:13:01.364-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dog e Dog Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Filler'/><title type='text'>A Beautiful Ugly</title><content type='html'>This evening as I sit here waiting - patiently (not!) - to back up my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;iTunes&lt;/span&gt; before shutting down my laptop, making certain to remove the battery and keeping the power cord before wrapping it up and sending it off to HP to be worked on - I have decided to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be blogging for at least 10 (ugly) days until my laptop finds its way back home. So I suppose this is the perfect time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But what to blog about?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today had clear blue skies (yes - blue). It's been windy the last few days and all the smog has blown out to sea. It was an unusually warm 86 degrees on this 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; day of January. Crazy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evening you can actually see small planets with your naked eye, along with brilliant stars. A rare thing in Mission &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Viejo&lt;/span&gt;. It has cooled down to a very comfortable 66 degrees. And tonight when the moon came up over the horizon it was a beautiful and breathtaking site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's quiet in the house. I can hear my laptop burning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;iTune&lt;/span&gt; songs to a DVD (the second DVD, actually so there must be an end in sight). I hear the refrigerator motor humming in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella is on the couch and Pru is sitting by the open door on a blanket on the floor. Which, by the way, has been traveling around the front room over the last few days. Yes - I said the blanket is traveling. I fold it up neatly and place it by the fireplace and then it ends up on the opposite side of the front room, unfolded with a dog lying on it. Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290263985508534146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 366px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SWrLENhHR4I/AAAAAAAAAwk/eHVZajdL4fM/s400/CIMG2990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290263989922897586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SWrLEd9lHrI/AAAAAAAAAws/BTZp8CCEpfw/s400/CIMG2992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was a weekend of organizing (for both Jim and I). Jim preparing for tax time. And me tackling our bedroom. And can I tell you it is such a wonderful feeling to accomplish what a few days ago seemed like an unattainable goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a very ugly pile of items accumulating in the bedroom. We just don't have the space. That pile is almost completely gone (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;)! Just a little more organizing of the yarn I have. What a beautiful feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met with an electrician yesterday to get an estimate on some canned lighting we will have added to our front room. We will be meeting mid-week with a company to have them give us an estimate on a wall organizer for our master bedroom. I can't wait!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else? I know - &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I thought of this while taking the trash out this evening before heading off to dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim goes to Utah each spring with his brother and dad. He likes to bring something back for me (which is very sweet) and last year he brought home a pair of slipper-like shoes. When he gave them to me I thought "Oh dear, I sure hope he doesn't want me to wear those ugly shoes." Yes - that's exactly what I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, time went by and the slipper-like shoes sat in my closet. Jim told me that I could sell them on eBay if I wanted to and I said "Nah". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One day (not too long ago) I took the ugly shoes out of my closet and started to wear them. In the beginning I would wear them just downstairs when I took the dogs out to do their business. Then one day I found myself wearing these ugly shoes to the grocery store. And I thought, "I wonder what other's must think of my ugly shoes"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the more I wore them they started to grow on me (not literally). But they are actually comfortable. And as I wore them, more and more, I thought - my husband picked these out just for me and I should be proud to wear these shoes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, tonight I put them on again, this time to dinner at our favorite sushi restaurant. And as I looked down at my shoes, this time I thought "My shoes are a beautiful ugly". And I smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290263991436346354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SWrLEjmag_I/AAAAAAAAAw0/hMTZ92eOFXU/s400/CIMG2989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks husband for my shoes and for thinking of me and picking something out so special that I will never give up my beautiful ugly shoes. I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to those that read my blog; I'll be back when my laptop is back. Until then, keep on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;keepin&lt;/span&gt;' on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-8652683671835183450?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/8652683671835183450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=8652683671835183450&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8652683671835183450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8652683671835183450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/01/beautiful-ugly.html' title='A Beautiful Ugly'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SWrLENhHR4I/AAAAAAAAAwk/eHVZajdL4fM/s72-c/CIMG2990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-7149889772014403983</id><published>2009-01-01T22:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T22:36:01.155-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends and Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Disco in the New Year</title><content type='html'>From the electronic scrapbook below you can see what fun we had at our friend's home on New Year's Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes - my costume arrived and with a few modifications worked out very well. My character during the Murder Mystery "Done in at the Disco" was Miss Copper Pennies. I was the bookkeeper to the Disco Club owner of "Studio 54 1/2". Too funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286578967161551426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SV2zj6a3OkI/AAAAAAAAAv8/EJE-KkqzI-0/s400/CIMG2946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bookkeeper by day, Disco Mama by night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim had fun playing "Big Daddy Black"; Miss Copper Pennies boyfriend. He was the strong silent type. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286580206667130674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SV20sD8BZzI/AAAAAAAAAwM/fgj3FQIy7iM/s400/CIMG2949.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was a fun evening; and we were happy to get home safely about 1 a.m. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today we relaxed and in the afternoon took the dogs for a 2 mile walk. A very nice way to start the first day of 2009.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wishing you all a very Happy and Healthy New Year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Looking forward to sharing more memories and reading your blogs, too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-7149889772014403983?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/7149889772014403983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=7149889772014403983&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/7149889772014403983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/7149889772014403983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/01/disco-in-new-year.html' title='Disco in the New Year'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SV2zj6a3OkI/AAAAAAAAAv8/EJE-KkqzI-0/s72-c/CIMG2946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-7803377318738481542</id><published>2009-01-01T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T18:21:44.294-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends and Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>New Years Eve 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4e6a67794d4441324e673d3d0d0a&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link&amp;blogview=true" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play New Years Eve 2008" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4e6a67794d4441324e673d3d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=commissionjunction&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own scrapbook - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/scrapbooks" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox scrapbook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-7803377318738481542?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/7803377318738481542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=7803377318738481542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/7803377318738481542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/7803377318738481542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years-eve-2008.html' title='New Years Eve 2008'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-795118742960636108</id><published>2008-12-21T17:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T18:34:16.611-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends and Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>A Reason (during this Season) To Blog...</title><content type='html'>Only 3 days to go (where has the month gone?).  I've wanted to Blog about so many things but just couldn't seem to find the time (or energy for that matter).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yesterday we held our Annual Holiday House.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It normally happens the first weekend in December; but not this year.  This year it almost didn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK GOODNESS it did.  All because of some friend's encouraging words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the family and friends that came by for some holiday cheer, we were fortunate and finally able to spend some pre-holiday time yesterday with my Cousin Shane, his wife Brandie and their darling little girl, Gabriella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGoodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I tell you that when they walked in all heads turned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No! Not to look at Shane (grin).  All eyes went straight to baby Gabriella.  You just can't help it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's simply one of the most adorable babies I've ever seen.  It's hard to believe she is only 8 months.  She's so bright, alert, smart and cute as can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See for yourself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SU7zdjDoaUI/AAAAAAAAAus/DRxI9VTc56g/s1600-h/CIMG2929+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SU7zdjDoaUI/AAAAAAAAAus/DRxI9VTc56g/s400/CIMG2929+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282427101904398658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SU70jUBWtaI/AAAAAAAAAu0/XHiUpBOkcYs/s1600-h/CIMG2931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SU70jUBWtaI/AAAAAAAAAu0/XHiUpBOkcYs/s400/CIMG2931.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282428300459160994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SU7zbrfZA8I/AAAAAAAAAuc/mUY11hPRYQg/s1600-h/CIMG2934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SU7zbrfZA8I/AAAAAAAAAuc/mUY11hPRYQg/s400/CIMG2934.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282427069808575426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We want to THANK ALL those that were able to make our Holiday House a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We plan on continuing the tradition next year (back to the first weekend in December).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on this 21st day of Christmas (with only 3 days to go); I hope you are able to find time to do something you "really want to do" but just can't seem to find the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Merry Christmas to each and every one of you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-795118742960636108?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/795118742960636108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=795118742960636108&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/795118742960636108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/795118742960636108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-have-new-love.html' title='A Reason (during this Season) To Blog...'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SU7zdjDoaUI/AAAAAAAAAus/DRxI9VTc56g/s72-c/CIMG2929+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-2945824133656388176</id><published>2008-12-12T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T08:30:25.621-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational; Thought Provoking'/><title type='text'>AMAZING Dog Story</title><content type='html'>The beginning is a bit disturbing; but the rest is simply amazing.  It brought tears to my eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/liQN05xkn94&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/liQN05xkn94&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEADLINE Reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Homeless dog tries to save dog hit by car in Chile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday December 10 2008 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SANTIAGO, Chile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chileans have a new hero: an apparently homeless dog that pulled the body of another dog through traffic off a busy highway. A surveillance camera on a Santiago freeway captured images of a dog trotting past speeding cars to pull the lifeless body of the other canine, which had been run over by a vehicle, away from traffic and onto the median strip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scene was broadcast by Chilean television stations and then posted on Web sites such as YouTube.com, and hundreds of thousands of people had viewed versions of it by Monday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highway crews removed both the dead and live dogs from the median strip of the Vespucio Norte Highway shortly after the Dec. 4 incident. But the rescuer dog ran away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Authorities say images of the rescue prompted some people to call and offer to adopt the dog, but neither highway workers nor a television crew could find they animal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-2945824133656388176?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/2945824133656388176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=2945824133656388176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/2945824133656388176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/2945824133656388176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/12/amazing-dog-story.html' title='AMAZING Dog Story'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-5376095761482866623</id><published>2008-12-08T14:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:00.125-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Emotional Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;script src="http://i.cdn.turner.com/cnn/.element/js/2.0/video/evp/module.js?loc=dom&amp;vid=/video/us/2008/12/06/nc.santa.soldier.wxii" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;Embedded video from &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/video"&gt;CNN Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-5376095761482866623?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/5376095761482866623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=5376095761482866623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5376095761482866623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5376095761482866623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/12/emotional-reunion.html' title='Emotional Reunion'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-4105278176256834998</id><published>2008-11-24T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T09:38:07.083-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Knitting'/><title type='text'>Bundled Up in Pink's &amp; Blue's</title><content type='html'>So, I went for it! Always up the challenge. I'm a much faster knitter than crocheter, that's for certain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I completed, not one, but two blankets in a two week period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSozF-5nlyI/AAAAAAAAAlI/tOCnxwzfGTE/s1600-h/CIMG2702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272082491667617570" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSozF-5nlyI/AAAAAAAAAlI/tOCnxwzfGTE/s400/CIMG2702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I planned on making only one; but then I got to thinking - I should really make a blanket for my girlfriend's 3 yr old son (the soon-to-be big brother of said little baby girl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Schwaeber&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, because I had to place a special order for some of the pink yarn I needed for the baby girl blanket, it only seemed right to start on the blue blanket first. Besides, I had everything I needed for the blue blanket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pink yarn I ordered &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; arrived this past Wednesday which allowed me to get started on the pink blanket. Just in the nick of time! Always last minute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was really happy with the final product.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really enjoy knitting/crafting and have another project in mind. But for now, I'm going to attempt my first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; project of our trip to New York &amp;amp; Vermont. I promised my friend's at work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because they are both scrapbook-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;aholics&lt;/span&gt; and got me involved. I basically purchased all I needed (and then some) a few month's back. But then the baby shower invitations started rolling in and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; projects got "put on hold".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did I happen to mention that I did get my friend's at work involved in knitting and they are speeding through scarves. You should see the three of us during lunch, it's quite the picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, here are some pictures of the completed blankets and how I chose to wrap them up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSozGIGdEBI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/m1Rq4kef5cI/s1600-h/CIMG2704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272082494137372690" style="WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSozGIGdEBI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/m1Rq4kef5cI/s400/CIMG2704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSozGe9SqMI/AAAAAAAAAlY/OCXLpUHVO1U/s1600-h/CIMG2703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272082500272957634" style="WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSozGe9SqMI/AAAAAAAAAlY/OCXLpUHVO1U/s400/CIMG2703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-4105278176256834998?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/4105278176256834998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=4105278176256834998&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/4105278176256834998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/4105278176256834998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/11/bundled-up-in-pinks-blues.html' title='Bundled Up in Pink&apos;s &amp; Blue&apos;s'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSozF-5nlyI/AAAAAAAAAlI/tOCnxwzfGTE/s72-c/CIMG2702.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-180797880859640919</id><published>2008-11-23T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T07:04:56.544-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><title type='text'>Table for Six (and two dogs)</title><content type='html'>Santa arrived early this year. About one and a half month's early!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend our brand new dining room table and chairs were delivered and it's beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSot5X3DlZI/AAAAAAAAAlA/j8kxTyQn2lE/s1600-h/CIMG2714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272076777471317394" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSot5X3DlZI/AAAAAAAAAlA/j8kxTyQn2lE/s400/CIMG2714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our oak dining room set was donated to our postal carrier. It's nice to know that "&lt;em&gt;it's gone&lt;/em&gt;" to a good home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We weren't fans of the white with splashes of gold fabric the chairs came with, so yesterday Jim recoverd the 6 new chairs with a brown suede. I assisted him with the first one but was short on time as I was feverishly working to complete my third (yes - third) baby blanket. (&lt;em&gt;See Monday's blog for more details on the blankets.&lt;/em&gt;)  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSot5Ge5O4I/AAAAAAAAAk4/dMx4ao-7sJw/s1600-h/CIMG2700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272076772806572930" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSot5Ge5O4I/AAAAAAAAAk4/dMx4ao-7sJw/s400/CIMG2700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the table and chairs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today we went and purchased some dining table linens (a runner, placemats and napkins) from Crate and Barrel (Jim's favorite store).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm torn because I like Crate and Barrel, Pier 1, and Cost Plus World Market. But Jim is not a fan of Pier 1; and we couldn't find a thing at Pottery Barn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we agreed on the linens and here's a look at the completed project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSot4YlOLOI/AAAAAAAAAkw/MASj4519qvs/s1600-h/CIMG2708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272076760485080290" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSot4YlOLOI/AAAAAAAAAkw/MASj4519qvs/s400/CIMG2708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank You, Santa (aka Jim)" for the beautiful table and chairs. And table linens, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We look forward to having you (our friends) over to share a meal (very soon).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-180797880859640919?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/180797880859640919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=180797880859640919&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/180797880859640919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/180797880859640919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/11/table-for-six.html' title='Table for Six (and two dogs)'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSot5X3DlZI/AAAAAAAAAlA/j8kxTyQn2lE/s72-c/CIMG2714.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-2169779699837607847</id><published>2008-11-21T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T19:24:16.085-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Show and Tell'/><title type='text'>No Remotes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSd6uRXGOCI/AAAAAAAAAko/j_l5-A0iBRQ/s1600-h/ist2_5995055-vintage-tv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271316824213305378" style="WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSd6uRXGOCI/AAAAAAAAAko/j_l5-A0iBRQ/s400/ist2_5995055-vintage-tv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Care to check out the "oldies but goodies" TV shows?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This evening I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;checkin&lt;/span&gt;' out my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;God sister's&lt;/span&gt; blog. Her recent post &lt;a href="http://murphysmemories.blogspot.com/2008/11/peek-into-past.html"&gt;"A Peek into the Past"&lt;/a&gt; got me to thinking; I wonder if there are more vintage or classic TV shows I can check out?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, this is pretty darn fun! The vintage shows she came across are on &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Video/library/full-episodes/"&gt;NBC&lt;/a&gt;. The classic shows I found are on &lt;a href="http://www.cbs.com/classics/"&gt;CBS&lt;/a&gt;. This is so great! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember Twin Peaks? Family Ties? Beauty and the Beast? Hawaii Five-O and so many more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I figure, I'm on the computer anyway. And believe it or not; sometimes I can't find anything interesting to watch on cable.  So why not the computer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ABC hasn't caught on yet. Or at least I wasn't able to find anything. But the links above should definitely keep you occupied for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a fun weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-2169779699837607847?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/2169779699837607847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=2169779699837607847&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/2169779699837607847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/2169779699837607847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-remotes.html' title='No Remotes...'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSd6uRXGOCI/AAAAAAAAAko/j_l5-A0iBRQ/s72-c/ist2_5995055-vintage-tv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-730535132850205955</id><published>2008-11-18T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:09:50.995-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Small Group'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saddleback Church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends and Family'/><title type='text'>Sunday Afternoon at Lake Mission Viejo</title><content type='html'>This past Sunday some members of our small group enjoyed a Sunday boat ride, lunch and fellowship around Lake Mission Viejo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Rumford's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Laura &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Mom),&lt;/span&gt; Samantha, Mark &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Dad)&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Leah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSLigtD4ubI/AAAAAAAAAkY/h183oIfVhxU/s1600-h/The+Rumfords.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270023565456488882" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSLigtD4ubI/AAAAAAAAAkY/h183oIfVhxU/s400/The+Rumfords.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Rimer's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Davy, Steffanie &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Mom)&lt;/span&gt;, Lissie &amp;amp; Donny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks to Steffanie for giving me the names of her beautiful kids&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSLig0xPpWI/AAAAAAAAAkg/NJqWSlJdiiE/s1600-h/Steffanie+%26+Kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270023567525782882" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSLig0xPpWI/AAAAAAAAAkg/NJqWSlJdiiE/s400/Steffanie+%26+Kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a beautiful day (unlike other mid-November's) in the low 90's. You gotta love the weather in California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a treat it was to share this time with friends; eating turkey sandwiches, delicious homemade cranberry and white chocolate chip cookies (thanks to Laura &amp;amp; girls) and lots of laughter. It was an early Thanksgiving Celebration for certain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During this season, we are THANKFUL for our small group and friendships; and we look forward to sharing more fun-filled outings with our new friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-730535132850205955?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/730535132850205955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=730535132850205955&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/730535132850205955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/730535132850205955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/11/sunday-afternoon-at-lake-mission-viejo.html' title='Sunday Afternoon at Lake Mission Viejo'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SSLigtD4ubI/AAAAAAAAAkY/h183oIfVhxU/s72-c/The+Rumfords.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-8509794641673319736</id><published>2008-11-15T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T11:20:20.908-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking Ideas; Recipes'/><title type='text'>CAKE in a Coffee Cup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I've heard the term "Easy as pie"; but what about this fun to make "Cake" in a Coffee Cup?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes...I said "coffee cup". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My friend, Katie, e-mailed this recipe to me a day or so ago. And because Jim and I are always up for a challenge (even if it's not really a difficult challenge) we decided to try it out last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a picture of the final product. It was actually tasty (for something so quick and easy).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SR8dvWSmnKI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/toHZC2p4fZM/s1600-h/CIMG2699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268962788321434786" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SR8dvWSmnKI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/toHZC2p4fZM/s400/CIMG2699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So?... Are you up for the challenge?  &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Follow the recipe below&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (then, let us know what you think?).  Get your Tablespoon ready!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DANGEROUS 5 MINUTE CHOCOLATE MUG CAKE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Coffee Mug&lt;br /&gt;4 tablespoons flour (plain flour, not self-rising)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4  tablespoons sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2  tablespoons baking cocoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1  egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3  tablespoons milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3  tablespoons oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3  tablespoons chocolate chips (optional)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Small splash of vanilla &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add dry  ingredients to mug, and mix well .  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Add the egg and mix thoroughly.&lt;br /&gt;Pour in  the milk and oil and mix well.&lt;br /&gt;Add the chocolate chips (if using) and  vanilla, and mix again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put your mug in the microwave and cook for 3  minutes at 1000 watts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cake will rise over the top of the mug, but &lt;strong&gt;don't be alarmed&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Allow to cool a little, and tip out onto a plate if desired.&lt;br /&gt;EAT! (this can serve  2 if you want to share!)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And why is this the most dangerous  cake recipe in the world?  Because now we are all only 5 minutes away from  chocolate cake at any time of the day or night! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-8509794641673319736?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/8509794641673319736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=8509794641673319736&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8509794641673319736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8509794641673319736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/11/cake-in-coffee-cup.html' title='CAKE in a Coffee Cup'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SR8dvWSmnKI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/toHZC2p4fZM/s72-c/CIMG2699.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-3424558586780656365</id><published>2008-11-09T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T07:39:46.130-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Knitting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Needle Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crochet'/><title type='text'>A Stitch In Time...</title><content type='html'>So, I guess I tend to be an over-achiever when it comes to craft projects. Not because my crafts are so grand; but because I have a tendency to wait until "the last minute". And the funny thing - in my mind I've got "plenty" of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now for many of you this isn't news. But for some reason, I'm always "Surprised"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This month I was invited to, not one but, "two" baby showers for little girls. And last month I helped host a shower for my girlfriend's new baby boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm thinking, handmade is the "way to go". For me, it's putting a small part of myself into a gift. Sure, it would be a whole lot easier to purchase something from "the registry" but I wonder "would it be remembered down the road"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the shower today "I started the project last Sunday evening". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pattern I chose stated "Easy", "Weekend Project"; and it even showed a clock on it that said "60+" minutes. Personally I think they should have left the word "minutes" off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because, this project took me something like "30+" &lt;strong&gt;hours&lt;/strong&gt;. I worked on it during my lunch hour at work (the girls would laugh and "time" me. YES - time me). I worked on it during the evenings (as time permitted) because we had two bible studies last week (1 Monday night and 1 Weds night).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see why I'm so confused? "Easy" was the only accurate word on the pattern. "60+" minutes? A weekend project? (not so accurate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, it was not difficult to make. Simply "time" consuming. I think I had a total of 9 hours of sleep this weekend (that includes both Friday &amp;amp; Saturday nights). &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was happy to make the gift.&lt;/strong&gt; (Even more happy to see her smiling "thankful" face as she opened the gift.)&lt;/em&gt;  But being sleep deprived at a baby shower is not suggested. Ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SRe8psKIbjI/AAAAAAAAAjw/_5tmZ39DY2E/s1600-h/CIMG2680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266885713647398450" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SRe8psKIbjI/AAAAAAAAAjw/_5tmZ39DY2E/s400/CIMG2680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SRe8qyBWNqI/AAAAAAAAAkA/GzOwh4oKsdY/s1600-h/CIMG2684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266885732401034914" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SRe8qyBWNqI/AAAAAAAAAkA/GzOwh4oKsdY/s400/CIMG2684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last month actually seemed to be a bit easier and breezier than this month. Why? Because last month I took my time. Actually had it made almost a month in advance. And I painted my creation. A personalized mirror with a tropical theme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SRe8qJXNrGI/AAAAAAAAAj4/vW4MtyUS5bA/s1600-h/CIMG2087.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SRe9WAe6quI/AAAAAAAAAkI/c7aUCo1P9gk/s1600-h/CIMG2124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266886475017530082" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SRe9WAe6quI/AAAAAAAAAkI/c7aUCo1P9gk/s400/CIMG2124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, my goal, should I choose to accept the challenge - start my next project tomorrow. That will give me almost two weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at this point I'm contemplating visiting "the registry". But things could change. I may have a change of heart. Or simply have had my normal 7 hours of sleep to help me think it over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-3424558586780656365?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/3424558586780656365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=3424558586780656365&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/3424558586780656365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/3424558586780656365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/11/stitch-in-time.html' title='A Stitch In Time...'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SRe8psKIbjI/AAAAAAAAAjw/_5tmZ39DY2E/s72-c/CIMG2680.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-5141645862076093125</id><published>2008-10-25T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T22:11:44.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkins n' Apples n' Sunshine - Oh Joy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we found ourselves in OakGlen which is about an hour away from us in the San Bernadino mountains. Normally this time of year it is cool, crisp and very fall-ish. That was not the case today. Today we found weather in the high 80's to low 90's. Definitely not sweater weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also found our friends (amoung the crowds of people); shared a picnic lunch and then off to pick apples. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now mind you - most folks that go up to OakGlen to pick apples, literally "pick" apples. That means - stand under an apple tree with an apple picker (tool) and pick the apples from the branch. Not the "Blacks". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our form of picking apples is to go into one of the farm's warehouses, go straight to the apple tasting bar ("yes" they have apple tastings) and find that perfect apple. So that's what we did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we picked (out from a barrel) and purchased Arkansas Blacks and Honey Crisps. The Honey Crisps are my favorite and that's what we used to make our first baked from scratch -"pie crust and all" - apple pie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So without further ado, here are some pictures from today's road trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prudence and Bella - all dressed up at the Pumpkin Patch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SQP3lDX4mLI/AAAAAAAAAiw/koABm15cKPA/s1600-h/CIMG2664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261321005631576242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SQP3lDX4mLI/AAAAAAAAAiw/koABm15cKPA/s400/CIMG2664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SQP3u-s9Y4I/AAAAAAAAAi4/6ReO-Ku6pA4/s1600-h/CIMG2657+-+Copy+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261321176176485250" style="WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SQP3u-s9Y4I/AAAAAAAAAi4/6ReO-Ku6pA4/s400/CIMG2657+-+Copy+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can tell if it's hot out because the hotter it is, the longer Pru's tongue grows (ha!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our friends posing for a picture...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SQP4WV4S4RI/AAAAAAAAAjA/3QWiINK_TAY/s1600-h/CIMG2674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261321852412944658" style="WIDTH: 455px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SQP4WV4S4RI/AAAAAAAAAjA/3QWiINK_TAY/s400/CIMG2674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our two favorite "dog walkers" John &amp;amp; Alysa (Great Job kids!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SQP47oy1ogI/AAAAAAAAAjI/X1LkicoQ5WM/s1600-h/CIMG2669+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261322493145489922" style="WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SQP47oy1ogI/AAAAAAAAAjI/X1LkicoQ5WM/s400/CIMG2669+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SQP5BHyHrOI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/HGCMheZWjJ0/s1600-h/CIMG2667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261322587363323106" style="WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SQP5BHyHrOI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/HGCMheZWjJ0/s400/CIMG2667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The long ride home -&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella was so tired she wound up resting her head on the water bottles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SQP56fC0atI/AAAAAAAAAjY/q3s_b_LVbSs/s1600-h/CIMG2675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261323572859923154" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SQP56fC0atI/AAAAAAAAAjY/q3s_b_LVbSs/s400/CIMG2675.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the "pièces de résistance" (the fruits of our labor - so to speak)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Homemade Apple Pie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SQP62WMJ4OI/AAAAAAAAAjo/gH9nb-eqSfA/s1600-h/CIMG2678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261324601275310306" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SQP62WMJ4OI/AAAAAAAAAjo/gH9nb-eqSfA/s400/CIMG2678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SQP6uosg8dI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Oea3m98VDI8/s1600-h/CIMG2677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261324468803924434" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SQP6uosg8dI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Oea3m98VDI8/s400/CIMG2677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-5141645862076093125?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/5141645862076093125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=5141645862076093125&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5141645862076093125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5141645862076093125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/10/pumpkins-n-apples-n-sunshine-oh-joy.html' title='Pumpkins n&apos; Apples n&apos; Sunshine - Oh Joy!'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SQP3lDX4mLI/AAAAAAAAAiw/koABm15cKPA/s72-c/CIMG2664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-8535374967191266334</id><published>2008-10-19T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T18:09:11.764-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>We're Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well...we're back from "heaven on earth". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We're relaxed, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rejuvenated&lt;/span&gt; and ready to take on the next few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took so many pictures and, when I look at them now, I wish I had taken more. Seriously! I took over 200 in New York, a little over 100 in Vermont; but only 20 in Connecticut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be posting our recent trip to New York, Connecticut and Vermont in three segments; so check back often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, enjoy one of my favorite pics at the top of our blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-8535374967191266334?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/8535374967191266334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=8535374967191266334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8535374967191266334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8535374967191266334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/10/were-back.html' title='We&apos;re Back!'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-2635512889899437062</id><published>2008-09-28T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T17:17:58.773-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Informative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational'/><title type='text'>OC Int'l Triathalon, Road Closures &amp; More</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SN_tCKQeehI/AAAAAAAAAhg/g1GZm4WGe0Y/s1600-h/CIMG2075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251176311906269714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SN_tCKQeehI/AAAAAAAAAhg/g1GZm4WGe0Y/s400/CIMG2075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we opted to walk to church. Why? Because of the &lt;a href="http://www.octri.com/site3.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Orange County International Triathalon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live directly off the route taken by the athletes and road access was limited from 5:30 a.m. to noon today. So we decided to walk. Fortunately church is only a 1/2 a mile from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we walked to church we watched several cars turned away from trying to drive on these "blocked" routes. &lt;a href="http://missionviejodispatch.com/2008/09/24/sunday-triathlon-route-street-closures-maps/"&gt;Road Blocks&lt;/a&gt; It's too bad - they must not have seen the signs that have been posted around town for the last two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a little disappointed I didn't get to see more cyclists on our walk but I'm guessing they passed by much earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made sure to take my camera though so I could get a few shots of the athletes as they rode back by; returning from the 40K bike race. I figured I'd at the least get to see that (and we did).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture above was taken looking back across the bridge, up the hill we had just walked down to get to Saddleback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next few pictures were taken &lt;strong&gt;from the bridge&lt;/strong&gt; (on Saddleback Church's campus) looking down onto "Old" El Toro Road (that is now mainly used as a bike path or by runners).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the second staging area; as the first staging area was by MV Lake (which is approximately 2 miles from where we live). That is where the race began in the water (swimming the lake).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SN_tBuQ7g5I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/5GicHz5kEv4/s1600-h/CIMG2072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251176304391979922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SN_tBuQ7g5I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/5GicHz5kEv4/s400/CIMG2072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It was good to see that folks came out to cheer on the athletes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SN_tB_QB8MI/AAAAAAAAAhY/bXoD8401Dyk/s1600-h/CIMG2071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251176308951609538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SN_tB_QB8MI/AAAAAAAAAhY/bXoD8401Dyk/s400/CIMG2071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SN_tB_QB8MI/AAAAAAAAAhY/bXoD8401Dyk/s1600-h/CIMG2071.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SN_tB_QB8MI/AAAAAAAAAhY/bXoD8401Dyk/s1600-h/CIMG2071.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This last last picture shows where the bikes were dropped off and the third leg of the race "Running" began.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SN_u5rS9CxI/AAAAAAAAAhw/k82SC_dMH1w/s1600-h/CIMG2074.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SOAbb7eHJQI/AAAAAAAAAiA/Smne3lZCLc8/s1600-h/CIMG2073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251227332148405506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SOAbb7eHJQI/AAAAAAAAAiA/Smne3lZCLc8/s400/CIMG2073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church and our normal Sunday grocery shopping at Trader Joes; we &lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt; went to see "Fireproof". What an amazing story. And can I tell you that there wasn't a dry eye in the theater (men included).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally felt convicted after leaving the movie and I am going to pray that it touches many people. What a wonderful work this southern church is doing by creating these movies to share with the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really excited to see what others have taken from their personal experience watching it. If you've seen it and you want to share your "comments" - please do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also praying that once our small group finishes our current study "40 Days of Love" that we do the "Fireproof" Study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's a movie I would suggest everyone see (no matter where you are in your relationship - single or married - on top of the mountain or in the fire of dispair) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;please&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; see FIREPROOF!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-2635512889899437062?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/2635512889899437062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=2635512889899437062&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/2635512889899437062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/2635512889899437062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/09/oc-intl-triathalon-road-closures-more.html' title='OC Int&apos;l Triathalon, Road Closures &amp; More'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SN_tCKQeehI/AAAAAAAAAhg/g1GZm4WGe0Y/s72-c/CIMG2075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-7416624520108745655</id><published>2008-09-26T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T07:36:25.342-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babies'/><title type='text'>The "Little Things" in Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SNQj7f96Q4I/AAAAAAAAAgs/lF5L9vczFAU/s1600-h/babyboy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247858970893894530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SNQj7f96Q4I/AAAAAAAAAgs/lF5L9vczFAU/s400/babyboy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...that make you go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Awww"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247858311992801954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SNQjVJXpeqI/AAAAAAAAAgc/jMfflZQW5Qw/s400/babyboy3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-7416624520108745655?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/7416624520108745655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=7416624520108745655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/7416624520108745655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/7416624520108745655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/09/little-things.html' title='The &quot;Little Things&quot; in Life'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SNQj7f96Q4I/AAAAAAAAAgs/lF5L9vczFAU/s72-c/babyboy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-5676185576402683427</id><published>2008-09-22T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T15:08:36.451-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Happy First Day of Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Autumn is here; and Summer is gone.&lt;br /&gt;Hello, coolness of Fall; Goodbye, warmth of the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some of you may say, "Oh, what a bummer"!&lt;br /&gt;But have no fear, there's always an "Indian Summer".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So put away your shorts, and pull out your sweaters,&lt;br /&gt;A cup of hot cocoa is the best for this weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the days are long again, we'll sit and wait patiently.&lt;br /&gt;Personally Autumn is my favorite; now it's time for cup of tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy First Day of Autumn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-5676185576402683427?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/5676185576402683427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=5676185576402683427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5676185576402683427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/5676185576402683427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-first-day-of-fall-autumn-is-here.html' title='Happy First Day of Fall'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-3566801334576164465</id><published>2008-09-20T08:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T15:08:09.320-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Informative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Banks --&gt; making change happen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With all that has been going on in the financial environment, and personally working for a very "safe" bank, I thought I would share with you this link.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By clicking &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;--&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hulu.com/watch/2315/saturday-night-live-first-citywide-change-bank-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;making change happen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;, you'll be able to view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-3566801334576164465?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/3566801334576164465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=3566801334576164465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/3566801334576164465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/3566801334576164465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/09/banks-making-change-happen-with-all.html' title='Banks --&gt; making change happen'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-2315054487030445861</id><published>2008-09-18T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T15:27:27.768-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational; Thought Provoking'/><title type='text'>A Poem</title><content type='html'>I was shocked, confused, bewildered&lt;br /&gt;As I entered Heaven's door --&lt;br /&gt;Not by the beauty of it all,&lt;br /&gt;Nor the lights or its decor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was the folks in Heaven&lt;br /&gt;Who made me sputter and gasp --&lt;br /&gt;The thieves, the liars, the sinners,&lt;br /&gt;The alcoholics and the trash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There stood the kid from seventh grade&lt;br /&gt;Who swiped my lunch money twice --&lt;br /&gt;Next to him was my old neighbor&lt;br /&gt;Who never said anything nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herb, who I always thought&lt;br /&gt;Was rotting away in hell --&lt;br /&gt;Was 'sitting pretty' on cloud nine,&lt;br /&gt;Looking incredibly well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nudged Jesus, “What's the deal?”&lt;br /&gt;I would love to hear Your take.&lt;br /&gt;How'd all these sinners get up here?&lt;br /&gt;God must've made a mistake.“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why's everyone so quiet,&lt;br /&gt;So somber - give me a clue?”&lt;br /&gt;“Hush, child,” He said, “they're all in shock.&lt;br /&gt;No one expected you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Author Unknown --&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-2315054487030445861?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/2315054487030445861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=2315054487030445861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/2315054487030445861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/2315054487030445861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/09/poem-i-was-shocked-confused-bewildered.html' title='A Poem'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-2288556508846069944</id><published>2008-09-10T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T07:38:50.375-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patriotic'/><title type='text'>Things to think about as we approach the anniversary of 9/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As you might know, the head of a company survived 9/11 because his son started kindergarten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another fellow was alive because it was his turn to bring donuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One woman was late because her alarm clock didn't go off in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One was late because of being stuck on the NJ Turnpike because of an auto accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of them Missed his bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One spilled food on her clothes and had to take time to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One's Car wouldn't start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One went back to Answer the telephone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One had a Child that dawdled and didn't get ready as soon as he should have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One couldn't get a taxi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one that struck me was the man who put on a new pair of shoes that morning, took the various means to get to work but before he got there, he developed a blister on his foot. He stopped at a drugstore to buy a Band-Aid. That is why he is alive today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now when I am stuck in traffic, miss an elevator, turn back to answer a ringing telephone...&lt;br /&gt;All the little things that annoy me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think to myself, "Maybe this is where I'm supposed to be."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time your morning seems to be going wrong,&lt;br /&gt;The children are slow getting dressed,&lt;br /&gt;You can't seem to find the car keys,&lt;br /&gt;You hit every traffic light,&lt;br /&gt;Don't get mad or frustrated;&lt;br /&gt;It may be just that someone is watching over you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(written by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;anonymous&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-2288556508846069944?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/2288556508846069944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=2288556508846069944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/2288556508846069944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/2288556508846069944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/09/things-to-think-about-as-we-approach.html' title='Things to think about as we approach the anniversary of 9/11'/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-1892843982264582079</id><published>2008-09-09T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T14:42:37.693-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Filler'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;A to Z of me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A - Age:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 46 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;B - Bed size:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Queen (thank goodness it didn't ask Bra size - LoL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C - Chore you hate:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Cleaning the toilet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D - Dessert you love:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Chocolate Lava Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E - Essential start your day item:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Decaf coffee or Tea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;F - Favorite Actor: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Johnny Depp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;G - Gold or Silver:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Silver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;H - Height:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 5'7"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I - Instruments you play:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; None, really. I simply sing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;J - Job title:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Executive Assistant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;L - Living Arrangements:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My husband, an 8 year old boxer &amp;amp; a 2 yr old puggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;M - Music you like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It all depends on my mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N - Nicknames:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Babe...Mel...Smellie...Melnie...Toast... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O - Open or Closed minded:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Open (for the most part)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P - Phobia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Riding in the car with someone on a winding mountain road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Q - Quote(s) you like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Live simply, Love generously, Care deeply, Speak kindly, Leave the rest to God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;R - Right or left handed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;S - Siblings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Only child (but several adopted family-friends) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;T - Time you woke up today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 6:00 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;U - Unique habit:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Unique? Buying cards "way in advance" for friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;V - Vegetable you hate:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Cauliflower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;W - Worst habit:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Interupting someone while in conversation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;X - X-rays you've had: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Most all; but no MRI (yet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Y - Yummy food you just made:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Shepherd'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;s Pie (&lt;a href="http://www.thecookingguy.com/cookbook/recipe.php?id=433"&gt;www.thecookingguy.com/cookbook/recipe.php?id=433&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Z - Zodiac Sign: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Cancer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-1892843982264582079?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/1892843982264582079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=1892843982264582079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/1892843982264582079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/1892843982264582079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-z-of-me.html' title=''/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-6470144093544637872</id><published>2008-09-07T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T10:24:52.178-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Filler'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A New Look...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After our front room and kitchen remodel, Jim and I agreed that we would wait a few years before remodeling our bathrooms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But honestly, I was really getting tired of the Master Bath's Water Closet appearance. It's had the same look for the last seven (7) years and I simply needed a change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Though it's simple (minimalism at it's best - probably); I'm really happy with the outcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...what do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SMSJFpTO0FI/AAAAAAAAAgE/VVLh3dJIuH8/s1600-h/CIMG2057.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243467267127849650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SMSJssiLMrI/AAAAAAAAAgU/qq2_omVXejE/s400/CIMG2057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-6470144093544637872?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/6470144093544637872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=6470144093544637872&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/6470144093544637872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/6470144093544637872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-look.html' title=''/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SMSJssiLMrI/AAAAAAAAAgU/qq2_omVXejE/s72-c/CIMG2057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-834054864334897641</id><published>2008-09-04T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T20:10:32.114-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Filler'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FOLLOW the Yellow Brick Road...or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;u&gt;Follow My Blog&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A friend and fellow Blogger told me about a "New" tool that Blogger offers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's just another nifty way to see the folks that like to follow aka read your blog and you can also follow theirs (if you choose to do so).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, if you're interested in following my blog; go to my side bar and follow the link under "followers aka readers". The instruction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;s are fairly straight forward, easy and self-explanatory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have a Happy Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-834054864334897641?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/834054864334897641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=834054864334897641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/834054864334897641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/834054864334897641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/09/follow-yellow-brick-road.html' title=''/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-8834430743887666986</id><published>2008-08-25T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T15:14:26.099-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Encouraging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you need encouraging? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If so, go to the bottom of my Blog page and get fulfilled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And after viewing the Video - feel free to participate in the poll to the right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;For those who don't know, Ironman is the toughest triathlon ever. The race encompasses three endurance events of a 2.4 mile (3.86 kilometer) ocean swim, followed by a 112 mile (180.2 kilometer) bike ride, and ending with a 26.2 mile (42.195 kilometer) marathon along the coast of the Big Island .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-8834430743887666986?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/feeds/8834430743887666986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30740721&amp;postID=8834430743887666986&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8834430743887666986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30740721/posts/default/8834430743887666986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com/2008/08/encouraging-flashvarsviewkey8cf08faca5d.html' title=''/><author><name>mel bee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395655912390646762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w18t9oocvIM/SS1UADdZn5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JVhkTPS1zWg/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30740721.post-7308319698186730252</id><published>2008-08-22T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T12:12:06.010-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Knitting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends and Family'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Clearing out the Clutter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's been awhile since I last really, truly blogged something. Sure it's easy to throw something up on the blog that is a video to share or an article to read. And I'm certainly not above doing that (as you all well know).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I suppose since my vacation - not much has really happened. Not much to talk about. Or is it simply that I have things to talk about, but nothing sounds interesting. Why blog if it's not interesting. Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, maybe it sounds mundane, but maybe I should just share, so here you go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been back to work from vacation for 3 weeks now. I can't believe it! Where has the time gone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I was busy selling on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;eBAY&lt;/span&gt; during part of my vacation. Clearing out the clutter. If that is even remotely possible. I have a lot of clutter - and I'm maybe 1/3 through it. Thank goodness for eBay! And Goodwill, for that matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then I've been working on some fun projects for my girlfriend's new baby boy. I'm so looking forward to when I get to finally meet him. Hold him. Hug him. Kiss him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;OH yeah! There was our trip last week to Del Mar Horse Races and then an evening in San Diego's Little Italy. It was a fun relaxing weekend with my hubby. But no pictures to show for it. Just some lovely memories with my man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;As for this weekend? Jim is flying Caitlin and Nathan down from SAC and we'll spend the weekend running around "the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OC&lt;/span&gt;". Maybe bowling or a movie? Hopefully Huntington's Dog Beach. Maybe even some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Frisbee&lt;/span&gt; golf? Not really sure. Hopefully pictures will be posted, but then again maybe not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Remember how I said I'm not above it? I said it in the first paragraph of this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, as many of you know I LOVE to knit/crochet and I found a new website by author/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;illustrator&lt;/span&gt;/fellow knitter "&lt;a href="http://michelledwards.com/knitting/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Michelle Edwards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;". What a wonderful site. What incredible stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;For those of you who love to knit/crochet you will totally "get" her stories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;For those of you who don't knit/crochet it may actually motivate you to want to learn? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;But in any case, the story below touched me and I wanted to share it with you here on my blog; just in case you don't take the time to read her other stories on her website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Knit On!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; By: &lt;a href="http://michelledwards.com/knitting/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Michelle Edwards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://michelledwards.com/knitting/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Last January, I ordered a new knitting bag and printed on the bag was Elizabeth Zimmerman’s famous quote: “Knit On, with confidence and hope, through all crises.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I thought of the bag and the Elizabeth Zimmerman quote as a tribute to the hard times when I just knit on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Sitting next to my mother during long hospital days in which nothing good happened, I knit away on a baby layette for my mother’s first grandchild, my first niece. If I kept knitting, maybe my mother would hang on, stay alive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It was a deal I prayed to strike with whomever was in charge. But no deal was ever made. My mother died a few days after the baby was born and I’d finished the layette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Years later, my husband and I sat quietly in a room bursting with emotion and desperate hopes. The Cardiac Care waiting room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Our middle daughter, Flory, was having an oblation -- a correction to stop her heart from short circuiting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Knit on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Socks, six ply, size three needles, 48 stitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I had turned the heel and was starting the gusset when the double glass doors opened. A new born, tiny on the hospital cart, was wheeled in, parents trailing behind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;As I neared the toe decreases, the cardiologist brought us the news: Flory’s extra piece of heart muscle was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;oblated&lt;/span&gt;; she was cured. I put my knitting back in my bag, ready for the long night I would spend in the parents’ waiting room, keeping watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Knit on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hadn&lt;/span&gt;’t expected to knit again in hospitals. I was cooking when it happened. Passover was the following evening. The clock on the stove made me aware that my youngest daughter was late. She was riding her new bike home from school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I walked outside to see if she was coming down the street. Maybe the chain had fallen off or she had stopped to pet some dogs. A white SUV pulled up. The driver rolled down the window and shouted to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;“Get in the car,” she said. “Your daughter has had an accident.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;“I’ll take my car,” I told her. I was thinking that I’d need my car and purse and health card. I’d grab my knitting, too. I was bound to be waiting in a doctor’s office for stitches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;The woman told me to forget my car; the ambulance was on the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I was wrong when I thought that there was nothing more painful than watching my mother die or waiting for the cardiologist to tell us that our daughter was going to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. Taking Lelia to the burn unit, helping the nurse bath and clean her large abrasions, caring for her through restorative dental work and oral surgery, and staying strong while she endured all kinds of necessary but painful procedures was larger than a layette or a sock. For the first time in my life, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;wasn&lt;/span&gt;’t sure if I could knit on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;We had just returned from the burn unit and the dentist. It had been a long and painful day. Our friend and neighbor, Genie, stopped by. We sat in the family room and chatted and watched Lelia slowly fall asleep in the big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;BarcaLounger&lt;/span&gt;, the only place she was comfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Genie told me she was grieving, too. Her best friend had cancer and was having a bone marrow transplant. As Genie spoke, I thought about the healing shawls I read about in a LION BRAND catalog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I could knit her friend one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I wanted to knit her one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I "had" to knit her one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Knit on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;And so I did with confidence and a shaky sense of hope, I knit her a healing shawl and two chemo caps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Knit on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt;’t stop with just one healing shawl. Not with so much pain in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Not with so much pain in my own heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;And so I knitted a shawl for a friend whose beloved dog had just died. A shawl for a friend who introduced me to my beloved. A shawl for a friend whose mother was entering a nursing home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;A shawl for my fragile daughter who braved pain and injury and was now recovering with a speed known only to children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;The healing shawl I knit for Genie’s friend helped keep her warm during her last days. I was told she reached for it often. I felt lighter inside the heavy part of my heart to know that something I made gave such comfort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Knitting for me has never been just about celebrity scarves, luxury yarns, and funky socks. Now, more than ever before, knitting for me is about healing and helping others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Knit on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after reading her story "Knit On" can you relate? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you want to learn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Doesn't it make you want to help those "in need"? Whether it be by knitting/crocheting or simply volunteering your time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30740721-7308319698186730252?l=bloggin-with-the-blacks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http
