<?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-8841847233491060193</id><updated>2012-01-28T10:57:54.336-05:00</updated><category term='Blog Award'/><category term='A soldiers Life'/><category term='Candlemas Day'/><category term='Float Down'/><category term='Lake Huron'/><category term='Heron'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Dad'/><category term='Find a Cure'/><category term='March 4th'/><category term='Bad Hair Day'/><category term='Bornagainamerican.org'/><category term='Trip to Iowa'/><category term='Des Moines'/><category term='Election'/><category term='Weight Loss Link'/><category term='Lucy'/><category term='wood carving'/><category term='Crafts'/><category term='Snowman Mittens'/><category term='Mammogram'/><category term='Burnt Roast Dinner'/><category term='Poetry'/><category term='Grandma&apos;s Sewing Box'/><category term='craft nook'/><category term='Andy'/><category term='A Visit With Santa'/><category term='Valentine Exchange'/><category term='cd boxes'/><category term='ATC'/><category term='2008'/><category term='Our Pets'/><category term='Just For Fun'/><category term='Tag'/><category term='http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif'/><category term='Unusual gifts'/><category term='Stick Tree'/><category term='Antique Sewing Machine'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Mom&apos;s Garden'/><category term='Winter'/><category term='Eye of the needle'/><category term='1930 ad'/><category term='Advent 2011'/><category term='Christmas Slide Show'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Ramblings On'/><category term='Pretty Paper Hearts'/><category term='Cakes'/><category term='New Years Baby'/><category term='Ornament exchange'/><category term='Furry Friends Friday'/><category term='Fun Facts'/><category term='Tara&apos;s Formal Dance'/><category term='primitive skills  psanky  Hamtramk'/><category term='chickens'/><category term='Balloon Wine'/><category term='Nature Around Us'/><category term='Jay'/><category term='Pay It Forward'/><category term='donkey'/><category term='Quilting'/><category term='Curtains'/><category term='Let it Snow'/><category term='All Year Long'/><category term='One World One Heart Give Away'/><category term='Mom'/><category term='Family of Friends'/><category term='Tooth Fairy Boxes'/><category term='Cards for Soldiers'/><title type='text'>Tails From The Hen House!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>517</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-5552886785660538890</id><published>2012-01-27T20:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T20:05:07.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinja</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lmPBW3f2PM8/TyNJXw4voVI/AAAAAAAADmw/etARlX6PPz8/s1600/1aaaredridingcardgfairy004b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 192px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lmPBW3f2PM8/TyNJXw4voVI/AAAAAAAADmw/etARlX6PPz8/s400/1aaaredridingcardgfairy004b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702482225789903186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a Pinja!  Are You?&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/8841847233491060193-5552886785660538890?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/5552886785660538890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=5552886785660538890' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5552886785660538890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5552886785660538890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2012/01/pinja.html' title='Pinja'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lmPBW3f2PM8/TyNJXw4voVI/AAAAAAAADmw/etARlX6PPz8/s72-c/1aaaredridingcardgfairy004b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-9037400804249419423</id><published>2012-01-22T19:52:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T22:35:03.919-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pincushion Project</title><content type='html'>I'm in a pincushion swap in my crazy quilting group, World Wide Crazy  Quilters.  It had to be made of wool.  So while browsing through  Pinterest, I found a pattern for this little owl.  I think they're so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Rwk0c5nfh4/Txy1sXRCreI/AAAAAAAADmY/mcXqhJHTif4/s1600/202380576974608993_ASZDR11G_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Rwk0c5nfh4/Txy1sXRCreI/AAAAAAAADmY/mcXqhJHTif4/s320/202380576974608993_ASZDR11G_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700631002108571106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With a little tweaking I was able to make it work for this.  My husband   said if he didn't know ahead of time it was an owl, he wouldn't have   guessed.  Is it that far off!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CQXrVjKqns8/TxzT7Yl91WI/AAAAAAAADmk/V0qpYNssxs8/s1600/P1040405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CQXrVjKqns8/TxzT7Yl91WI/AAAAAAAADmk/V0qpYNssxs8/s320/P1040405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700664245511640418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Either way, I completed my first project from something I found on Pinterest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-9037400804249419423?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/9037400804249419423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=9037400804249419423' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/9037400804249419423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/9037400804249419423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2012/01/pincushion-project.html' title='Pincushion Project'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Rwk0c5nfh4/Txy1sXRCreI/AAAAAAAADmY/mcXqhJHTif4/s72-c/202380576974608993_ASZDR11G_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-6673757059972312353</id><published>2012-01-20T09:26:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T10:09:16.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Friday Laughs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sooo, have you discovered Pinterest yet!? I have, and I'm hooked!  I've found amazing recipes, tons of craft and decorating ideas, beautiful artwork,homes,amazing architecture,and soo much more! So today, I thought I would entertain you with some of my favorites from my Laughs board. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fOuEx96qMd0/TxmAwm9o-wI/AAAAAAAADlM/PCnHX85tGZ4/s1600/224476362646366454_GjgH6zN2_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fOuEx96qMd0/TxmAwm9o-wI/AAAAAAAADlM/PCnHX85tGZ4/s320/224476362646366454_GjgH6zN2_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699728375995235074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HWCW5PtvSag/TxmAwWB1uoI/AAAAAAAADlE/ehhKA_gN4rk/s1600/224476362646365721_eVSdSJNG_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 129px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HWCW5PtvSag/TxmAwWB1uoI/AAAAAAAADlE/ehhKA_gN4rk/s320/224476362646365721_eVSdSJNG_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699728371449444994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lemYIQ2z-d8/TxmAlAeUTbI/AAAAAAAADk4/-WUnJhcR6uI/s1600/224476362646359151_KmA19Eft_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lemYIQ2z-d8/TxmAlAeUTbI/AAAAAAAADk4/-WUnJhcR6uI/s320/224476362646359151_KmA19Eft_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699728176684748210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yKECtzvVrjY/TxmAkwbh8gI/AAAAAAAADko/a_CJtN8p9tk/s1600/224476362646293137_TTqVHwki_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 119px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yKECtzvVrjY/TxmAkwbh8gI/AAAAAAAADko/a_CJtN8p9tk/s320/224476362646293137_TTqVHwki_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699728172378092034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C3NzsYncgk/TxmAknrG6mI/AAAAAAAADkg/zZ4ybkpyV24/s1600/224476362646292952_BOc9KIzW_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 172px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C3NzsYncgk/TxmAknrG6mI/AAAAAAAADkg/zZ4ybkpyV24/s320/224476362646292952_BOc9KIzW_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699728170027510370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This really happened!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vN8CSsglSp8/TxmAkXvPZpI/AAAAAAAADkQ/zWgEUMFN1Tk/s1600/214061788507986716_vKrjG6Yf_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 144px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vN8CSsglSp8/TxmAkXvPZpI/AAAAAAAADkQ/zWgEUMFN1Tk/s320/214061788507986716_vKrjG6Yf_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699728165749876370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh yes you did!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6pK8zTVOzOA/TxmAkRsKjbI/AAAAAAAADkI/6RUgjSM6fDg/s1600/206602701625479981_wCJRQYPQ_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6pK8zTVOzOA/TxmAkRsKjbI/AAAAAAAADkI/6RUgjSM6fDg/s320/206602701625479981_wCJRQYPQ_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699728164126363058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know! I hate it when that happens!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oxRq6VXJp0c/TxmAKmXjMjI/AAAAAAAADj0/Jkidr8JZ6bU/s1600/151292868701685098_w9CoqgyZ_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oxRq6VXJp0c/TxmAKmXjMjI/AAAAAAAADj0/Jkidr8JZ6bU/s320/151292868701685098_w9CoqgyZ_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699727723000443442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nhymbuRDgnA/TxmAKsfrzFI/AAAAAAAADjs/KKqpjTWNBbQ/s1600/129900770471664930_vnB3kowq_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nhymbuRDgnA/TxmAKsfrzFI/AAAAAAAADjs/KKqpjTWNBbQ/s320/129900770471664930_vnB3kowq_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699727724645174354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You KNOW you agree!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ykvdxFQHrkQ/TxmAKR44wnI/AAAAAAAADjk/S_mSxZSyTwM/s1600/122723158565452809_JL5zJfWG_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ykvdxFQHrkQ/TxmAKR44wnI/AAAAAAAADjk/S_mSxZSyTwM/s320/122723158565452809_JL5zJfWG_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699727717503124082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh I know some people I wish I had the nerve to have sent this to!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5k98j2QlUjQ/TxmAKa1LmhI/AAAAAAAADjY/sy325eBPzcE/s1600/118993615124008868_JMkdbAnL_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5k98j2QlUjQ/TxmAKa1LmhI/AAAAAAAADjY/sy325eBPzcE/s320/118993615124008868_JMkdbAnL_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699727719903500818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbfI2fOZOD4/TxmAKKqmpBI/AAAAAAAADjM/9Q0gLncDGZw/s1600/26669822762886233_0nCPgX3x_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbfI2fOZOD4/TxmAKKqmpBI/AAAAAAAADjM/9Q0gLncDGZw/s320/26669822762886233_0nCPgX3x_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699727715564168210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K-uWEUu6l10/Txl_O2ElXqI/AAAAAAAADi0/1lknxDJVD7M/s1600/224476362646292950_pF8bkCAP_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 167px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K-uWEUu6l10/Txl_O2ElXqI/AAAAAAAADi0/1lknxDJVD7M/s320/224476362646292950_pF8bkCAP_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699726696423710370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH!  And there was such a story problem in one of the triplets math homework!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cw7-TBqS-Sc/TxmCMWsd4LI/AAAAAAAADmA/kyRByVCSMD0/s1600/99994054196029460_8rhdNJ6R_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 144px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cw7-TBqS-Sc/TxmCMWsd4LI/AAAAAAAADmA/kyRByVCSMD0/s320/99994054196029460_8rhdNJ6R_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699729952176201906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jIDPfu6NBJ4/TxmCL1fBrnI/AAAAAAAADl4/00R83hzFc2M/s1600/47217496062762887_KCH2qKEB_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jIDPfu6NBJ4/TxmCL1fBrnI/AAAAAAAADl4/00R83hzFc2M/s320/47217496062762887_KCH2qKEB_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699729943261458034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5QUhyQcO3xw/TxmCL8QzyHI/AAAAAAAADlk/liQrYrv4kSg/s1600/224476362646348146_S2tMwOed_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 139px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5QUhyQcO3xw/TxmCL8QzyHI/AAAAAAAADlk/liQrYrv4kSg/s320/224476362646348146_S2tMwOed_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699729945080875122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cfntbdLUlUU/TxmCL6iRNxI/AAAAAAAADlc/dNRhmf_6ZJk/s1600/224476362646292040_0laWndMn_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cfntbdLUlUU/TxmCL6iRNxI/AAAAAAAADlc/dNRhmf_6ZJk/s320/224476362646292040_0laWndMn_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699729944617236242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So there you have just a small sampling of the laughs I find everyday on Pinterest. I'll be sharing more of my favorite boards over time!  In the mean while, laugh!&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/8841847233491060193-6673757059972312353?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/6673757059972312353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=6673757059972312353' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6673757059972312353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6673757059972312353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2012/01/some-friday-laughs.html' title='Some Friday Laughs'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fOuEx96qMd0/TxmAwm9o-wI/AAAAAAAADlM/PCnHX85tGZ4/s72-c/224476362646366454_GjgH6zN2_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-7103564531149238097</id><published>2012-01-13T18:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T18:54:50.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom and Jenna Update</title><content type='html'>It's been a busy and trying week here, for both Mom and Jenna. &lt;br /&gt;Mom is still in the hospital, as doctors have tried twice to put a stint in her pancreas.  We're just waiting now for her head Dr. to fill us in on where we go from here. &lt;br /&gt;Jenna has been diagnosed with junior rheumatoid arthritis.  She will have periods of flair ups over the next several years, but with symptom management during those times, she will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;Thank-you for your continued prayers, you'll never know how much this means to my family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-7103564531149238097?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/7103564531149238097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=7103564531149238097' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7103564531149238097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7103564531149238097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2012/01/mom-and-jenna-update.html' title='Mom and Jenna Update'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-4085307481632563376</id><published>2012-01-09T19:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T19:44:08.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Prayers for Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eg-G7Jn7VDo/TwuI5R5tukI/AAAAAAAADgw/UEqNJjtpXqw/s1600/P1030303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eg-G7Jn7VDo/TwuI5R5tukI/AAAAAAAADgw/UEqNJjtpXqw/s320/P1030303.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695796671379520066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My word for the year, "Faith" is really being tested.  Mom was just re-admitted to U of M University Hospital, after her white cell count rose very high, and the strong antibiotics she was placed on didn't help bring it down. In fact, it went up.  She will have several tests done to see where the infection is coming from, and to make sure she doesn't go septic.  Please, we need prayers for her.&lt;br /&gt;My niece Jenna is also being tested for Kawasaki disease, also an audio-immune disease.  We are praying so hard that Mom and Jenna pull through all just fine. In the mean while, your prayers are so appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Laurie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-4085307481632563376?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/4085307481632563376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=4085307481632563376' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/4085307481632563376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/4085307481632563376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2012/01/more-prayers-for-mom.html' title='More Prayers for Mom'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eg-G7Jn7VDo/TwuI5R5tukI/AAAAAAAADgw/UEqNJjtpXqw/s72-c/P1030303.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-6226162067185471324</id><published>2012-01-04T11:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T11:55:36.434-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayers for Zavier</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KLVD_sf4ND0/TwSCCOqABQI/AAAAAAAADgY/SAMmDtU1LO8/s1600/Zavier%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 127px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KLVD_sf4ND0/TwSCCOqABQI/AAAAAAAADgY/SAMmDtU1LO8/s320/Zavier%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693818803708757250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lola, &lt;a href="http://ansewon.blogspot.com/"&gt;...and sew on&lt;/a&gt;, has a beautiful grandson, Zavier.  For some time now, he has been battling cancer.  We are praying with faith that this will be the year that he becomes cancer free.  Please keep him in your prayers, and also his family.  God Bless You Zavier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-6226162067185471324?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/6226162067185471324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=6226162067185471324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6226162067185471324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6226162067185471324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2012/01/prayers-for-zavier.html' title='Prayers for Zavier'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KLVD_sf4ND0/TwSCCOqABQI/AAAAAAAADgY/SAMmDtU1LO8/s72-c/Zavier%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-1192358253757272646</id><published>2012-01-01T12:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T12:58:21.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Word for 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gDqIZTrXSGY/TwCZcGNYANI/AAAAAAAADf0/07jp2jESQ5A/s1600/HappyNewYearvintage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gDqIZTrXSGY/TwCZcGNYANI/AAAAAAAADf0/07jp2jESQ5A/s320/HappyNewYearvintage3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692718636978405586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2012.  It's hard to believe it's already been 12 months since celebrating 2011.  But here we are, welcoming in another new year.  Last year was riddled with tragedies,  and in our family several health issues.  It was though, a time for births, family gatherings, laughs, and good times.&lt;br /&gt;This brings me to my word for 2012.  When I first read Marilyn's post on having a word, one immediately struck my heart.  But then, thinking that was just too easy, I started to think of other words.  The word compassion came to mind, and I even told Marilyn that was my word. I was sure.  But the first word kept nagging me, and I knew that all the words I had thought of led back to this one, and I knew at that moment that God had implanted that word in my heart.  And He's never wrong..&lt;br /&gt;So my word for this year is Faith.  Faith that health will come to my Mother.  Faith that my family will overcome issues.  Faith that through prayer, happiness will be more prevalent.  That the world will have less disaster, and our leaders will have some sense.   So my altar is ready.  My candle, lit. And the names of family, friends, and even you when you need it, will be added and prayed for daily, with faith that our Father will answer, and faith that we will accept His answers.&lt;br /&gt;So here is 2012, with faith for a better, brighter year.  God Bless You All.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-1192358253757272646?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/1192358253757272646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=1192358253757272646' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1192358253757272646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1192358253757272646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-word-for-2012.html' title='My Word for 2012'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gDqIZTrXSGY/TwCZcGNYANI/AAAAAAAADf0/07jp2jESQ5A/s72-c/HappyNewYearvintage3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-7226042810235020625</id><published>2011-12-30T22:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T23:04:53.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Cats Tail</title><content type='html'>I've had many posts about my animal kids, and many have been about Andy. Regular readers are very familiar with him, and new readers, curious. So I decided to tell his story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nysoDJMSFRA/Tv6GXEjRRjI/AAAAAAAADfc/4PTEYEOA0Xo/s1600/P1040385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nysoDJMSFRA/Tv6GXEjRRjI/AAAAAAAADfc/4PTEYEOA0Xo/s320/P1040385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692134709959673394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I worked at our humane society, and one of the things I did was take potential adopters back to see the animals. One day, a litter of kittens came in, that weren't your normal run of the mill cats. They were a litter of five. The homeliest of all was this little kitten, who rapidly tugged on my heartstrings.  When I'd take people back to see the kittens and cats, he would be the butt of many a joke.  I knew I had to bring him home, and give him a chance for a good life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lcFCPMZuVHw/Tv6GXGRHo1I/AAAAAAAADfM/VfWcBCScAho/s1600/P1040386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lcFCPMZuVHw/Tv6GXGRHo1I/AAAAAAAADfM/VfWcBCScAho/s320/P1040386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692134710420415314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is one of my favorite pictures, he was 7 weeks old.  As you can see, Andy started out with much more hair.  Being a Sphinx mix, gradually the hair fell out, and the real Andy appeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OzIRFpzg-bE/Tv6GWyLxcUI/AAAAAAAADfE/--UYgAHYe8M/s1600/P1030201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OzIRFpzg-bE/Tv6GWyLxcUI/AAAAAAAADfE/--UYgAHYe8M/s320/P1030201.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692134705029280066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now, that he is grown, his hair (or lack of) is what will always be.  From day one, Andy has loved to ride on my shoulders, around the house, while I'm cooking or cleaning, or sitting down.  I had to have him declawed on all fours because he would climb up my back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rT3CkRIQ_Oc/Tv6GWVAgDwI/AAAAAAAADe8/WXT-xwqFgu8/s1600/P1040210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rT3CkRIQ_Oc/Tv6GWVAgDwI/AAAAAAAADe8/WXT-xwqFgu8/s320/P1040210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692134697197375234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andy is the caretaker in the house.  Toby and Tyler, my two toms I rescued from the yard after their mother, who was dropped off, gave birth to them under a piece of steel roof, are his charges. He stays close to both, bathes, and tends to their needs. He lets me know when they are out of food, and when the water bowl needs filled.  And, he always lets them eat first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fh0d9Ws98EA/Tv6GWDW66PI/AAAAAAAADes/MnVHH2gewKI/s1600/P1040094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fh0d9Ws98EA/Tv6GWDW66PI/AAAAAAAADes/MnVHH2gewKI/s320/P1040094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692134692459571442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, no, Andy isn't your typical looking cat.  I've been told many times that he has a face only a mother could love. I have to agree, I love Andy with all my heart.  I don't see what others do, I see his heart. And it's big as gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UZ1QAu-M_2o/Tv6JSTt5GmI/AAAAAAAADfo/nGo57tPvEqs/s1600/S5003297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UZ1QAu-M_2o/Tv6JSTt5GmI/AAAAAAAADfo/nGo57tPvEqs/s320/S5003297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692137926666295906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Momma loves you Andy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/8841847233491060193-7226042810235020625?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/7226042810235020625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=7226042810235020625' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7226042810235020625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7226042810235020625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/12/cats-tail.html' title='A Cats Tail'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nysoDJMSFRA/Tv6GXEjRRjI/AAAAAAAADfc/4PTEYEOA0Xo/s72-c/P1040385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-4426478232996278798</id><published>2011-12-28T13:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T14:05:27.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In One Word,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OmjC5rvv6WE/TvtoMyzAmMI/AAAAAAAADeg/FfFxNwkXxSI/s1600/sepia%2Bgirl%2Bwith%2Bbird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 117px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OmjC5rvv6WE/TvtoMyzAmMI/AAAAAAAADeg/FfFxNwkXxSI/s320/sepia%2Bgirl%2Bwith%2Bbird.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691257123116193986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marilyn, &lt;a href="http://heartsdelights.blogspot.com/"&gt;Delights of the Heart&lt;/a&gt;, has an awesome blog.  She has challenged her readers to come up with a word for the year.  A word could sum up a goal or dream you have for the new year? An aspiration? I have a word, and on the first of January I'll reveal what it is.&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a word? What do you aspire to in 2012?  In just one word, think, what would it be?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-4426478232996278798?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/4426478232996278798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=4426478232996278798' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/4426478232996278798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/4426478232996278798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/12/in-one-word.html' title='In One Word,'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OmjC5rvv6WE/TvtoMyzAmMI/AAAAAAAADeg/FfFxNwkXxSI/s72-c/sepia%2Bgirl%2Bwith%2Bbird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-7723436934323412443</id><published>2011-12-25T12:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T12:44:29.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christ is Born</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-weqWN7_9jdw/TvdgPUnaMnI/AAAAAAAADdM/MbcBB8hBvk4/s1600/P1040376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-weqWN7_9jdw/TvdgPUnaMnI/AAAAAAAADdM/MbcBB8hBvk4/s400/P1040376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690122470554219122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joy to the World!&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to Everyone.&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/8841847233491060193-7723436934323412443?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/7723436934323412443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=7723436934323412443' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7723436934323412443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7723436934323412443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/12/christ-is-born.html' title='Christ is Born'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-weqWN7_9jdw/TvdgPUnaMnI/AAAAAAAADdM/MbcBB8hBvk4/s72-c/P1040376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-3170974516615689554</id><published>2011-12-24T23:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T23:23:12.767-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The children were nestled all snug in their beds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dz3SIE7Hvv8/Tvak4DO1JRI/AAAAAAAADdA/3Q67LDLKFOA/s1600/P1040334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 184px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dz3SIE7Hvv8/Tvak4DO1JRI/AAAAAAAADdA/3Q67LDLKFOA/s320/P1040334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689916462076339474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bl1ZeKlvhVI/TvahKOoKrEI/AAAAAAAADcQ/ttYFtpufnbo/s1600/P1040222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bl1ZeKlvhVI/TvahKOoKrEI/AAAAAAAADcQ/ttYFtpufnbo/s320/P1040222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689912376326532162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V3dC1RvmOwo/TvahJmxwFII/AAAAAAAADcE/IYB4dlUL6wg/s1600/P1030621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V3dC1RvmOwo/TvahJmxwFII/AAAAAAAADcE/IYB4dlUL6wg/s320/P1030621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689912365629314178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K6KehGHtZPk/TvahJbumSEI/AAAAAAAADb4/O7eWtZqS2iQ/s1600/P1030785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K6KehGHtZPk/TvahJbumSEI/AAAAAAAADb4/O7eWtZqS2iQ/s320/P1030785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689912362663299138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TMAHjBOPVC0/TvahJIWHkgI/AAAAAAAADbs/sxtldqvm27M/s1600/P1030985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 157px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TMAHjBOPVC0/TvahJIWHkgI/AAAAAAAADbs/sxtldqvm27M/s320/P1030985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689912357460349442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night.&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/8841847233491060193-3170974516615689554?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/3170974516615689554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=3170974516615689554' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/3170974516615689554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/3170974516615689554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/12/children-were-nestled-all-snug-in-their.html' title=''/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dz3SIE7Hvv8/Tvak4DO1JRI/AAAAAAAADdA/3Q67LDLKFOA/s72-c/P1040334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-5025703398077505722</id><published>2011-12-23T13:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T13:48:52.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Year for a Timely Tradition</title><content type='html'>Again this year we continued our family tradition of filling gift bags for those forgotten at Christmas in a local nursing home. Each year, they look forward to our call asking for names. This year, we did 60 bags. Sixty. And that's not all that are with no one during the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rnpFcjAlXUI/TvTLdn33_gI/AAAAAAAADbg/ik6gJSKEtNk/s1600/P1040347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rnpFcjAlXUI/TvTLdn33_gI/AAAAAAAADbg/ik6gJSKEtNk/s320/P1040347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689395939055762946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's so great to see the next generation so willing to help with the delivery!  Jacob, Jordan, Kayla, and Jason were all on hand to load and unload.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VleqkXDqATg/TvTLdHAtQyI/AAAAAAAADbU/GV3U4BHCFkg/s1600/P1040343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VleqkXDqATg/TvTLdHAtQyI/AAAAAAAADbU/GV3U4BHCFkg/s320/P1040343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689395930234438434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And each child took load after load into the building,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MjZLxQi_V74/TvTLc3YnQaI/AAAAAAAADbI/-I0pflr7p_Y/s1600/P1040351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 287px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MjZLxQi_V74/TvTLc3YnQaI/AAAAAAAADbI/-I0pflr7p_Y/s320/P1040351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689395926039740834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;under Ken's direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O_76IA2_xmE/TvTLcgJjcHI/AAAAAAAADa8/C8eL0ggGcEk/s1600/P1040352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O_76IA2_xmE/TvTLcgJjcHI/AAAAAAAADa8/C8eL0ggGcEk/s320/P1040352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689395919802560626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ijMwvQ2iW1g/TvTLcbz3hmI/AAAAAAAADaw/8DTub4N_Mkw/s1600/P1040354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ijMwvQ2iW1g/TvTLcbz3hmI/AAAAAAAADaw/8DTub4N_Mkw/s320/P1040354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689395918637860450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sister Marlene always helps with the delivery also.  And two large carts, two layers high, took the bags to be given to the patients Christmas Eve.  Now, it feels like Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-5025703398077505722?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/5025703398077505722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=5025703398077505722' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5025703398077505722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5025703398077505722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/12/another-year-for-timely-tradition.html' title='Another Year for a Timely Tradition'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rnpFcjAlXUI/TvTLdn33_gI/AAAAAAAADbg/ik6gJSKEtNk/s72-c/P1040347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-5108657422483359256</id><published>2011-12-21T23:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T23:35:38.678-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Away in a Manger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rqJ77qMET2M/TvKyJ9-W2CI/AAAAAAAADak/h6Ra0QYt6-o/s1600/8514686765165452_C9JoE9Pi_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rqJ77qMET2M/TvKyJ9-W2CI/AAAAAAAADak/h6Ra0QYt6-o/s400/8514686765165452_C9JoE9Pi_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688805163647031330" 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/8841847233491060193-5108657422483359256?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/5108657422483359256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=5108657422483359256' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5108657422483359256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5108657422483359256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/12/away-in-manger.html' title='Away in a Manger'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rqJ77qMET2M/TvKyJ9-W2CI/AAAAAAAADak/h6Ra0QYt6-o/s72-c/8514686765165452_C9JoE9Pi_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-1108114549488352145</id><published>2011-12-19T23:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T23:14:31.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cats in the Hats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Catherine, of &lt;a href="http://cornerofcatsmind.blogspot.com/2011/12/are-you-in-mood-yet.html"&gt;Corner of a Cats Mind&lt;/a&gt;,has an awesome cat called Banjo. He's a mischievous little fellow, and the topic of many of her posts. He's given me many smiles and laughs! Catherine posted this adorable picture of Banjo, on her blog.  Well, I decided to put Andy in the Christmas spirit, and tried a hat on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n04WZC5jWpo/TvAJwaXsg1I/AAAAAAAADaU/4E2-ymTIf7E/s1600/Christmas%2BBanjo%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n04WZC5jWpo/TvAJwaXsg1I/AAAAAAAADaU/4E2-ymTIf7E/s400/Christmas%2BBanjo%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688057056686015314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, it isn't quite the same effect!  But rest assured, Andy really is a happy guy, and truly wishes all of you  a Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c606mzMXHSE/TvAJwIm2vyI/AAAAAAAADaM/gXpsyDbKlBI/s1600/CATINHAT.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c606mzMXHSE/TvAJwIm2vyI/AAAAAAAADaM/gXpsyDbKlBI/s400/CATINHAT.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688057051917762338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not the Bah Humbug that he appears to be.&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/8841847233491060193-1108114549488352145?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/1108114549488352145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=1108114549488352145' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1108114549488352145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1108114549488352145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/12/cats-in-hats.html' title='The Cats in the Hats'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n04WZC5jWpo/TvAJwaXsg1I/AAAAAAAADaU/4E2-ymTIf7E/s72-c/Christmas%2BBanjo%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-2782387357101616828</id><published>2011-12-18T15:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T15:33:12.455-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fourth Sunday of Advent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nBeovWlMZFQ/Tu5NwlfxngI/AAAAAAAADZ0/ficpmCdstkk/s1600/P1040328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nBeovWlMZFQ/Tu5NwlfxngI/AAAAAAAADZ0/ficpmCdstkk/s400/P1040328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687568876509961730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Light four candles to watch for Messiah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let the light banish darkness.&lt;br /&gt;He is coming, tell the glad tidings,&lt;br /&gt;Let your lights be shining.&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/8841847233491060193-2782387357101616828?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/2782387357101616828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=2782387357101616828' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/2782387357101616828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/2782387357101616828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/12/fourth-sunday-of-advent.html' title='Fourth Sunday of Advent'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nBeovWlMZFQ/Tu5NwlfxngI/AAAAAAAADZ0/ficpmCdstkk/s72-c/P1040328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-4491639807578446268</id><published>2011-12-15T20:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T20:56:33.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Evening With Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight was a night of celebration. It was the Christmas dinner for residents and their families at the center Mom has been moved to, and a celebration of her being back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-luoGTa3D82w/TuqjIyazTVI/AAAAAAAADYw/mvG1jKJcB2g/s1600/P1040673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-luoGTa3D82w/TuqjIyazTVI/AAAAAAAADYw/mvG1jKJcB2g/s400/P1040673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686536850877140306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Regency knows how to throw a party! The evening started with shrimp cocktails, an assortment of cheese balls and crackers, and bread baskets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l3ogOfERIh4/TuqjIX2yPqI/AAAAAAAADYg/RbwoM5xcfPE/s1600/P1040674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l3ogOfERIh4/TuqjIX2yPqI/AAAAAAAADYg/RbwoM5xcfPE/s400/P1040674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686536843746754210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The main course consisted of prime rib, asparagus, and real mashed potatoes. Pies were served for dessert, along with a wide choice of beverages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQbmnXUDvZE/TuqjIOLco7I/AAAAAAAADYU/wYyD1UHJD8g/s1600/P1040670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQbmnXUDvZE/TuqjIOLco7I/AAAAAAAADYU/wYyD1UHJD8g/s400/P1040670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686536841149064114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;However, getting to spend time with Mom, was the highlight of the evening for Ken and I,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PKaXEZhBkps/Tuqhzkr241I/AAAAAAAADYM/AoncGgxFtqk/s1600/P1040671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PKaXEZhBkps/Tuqhzkr241I/AAAAAAAADYM/AoncGgxFtqk/s400/P1040671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686535386901701458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and my sister Marlene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lbyuSwKzKnc/TuqhzVRLpMI/AAAAAAAADX4/Ot42pjUvjog/s1600/P1040679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 390px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lbyuSwKzKnc/TuqhzVRLpMI/AAAAAAAADX4/Ot42pjUvjog/s400/P1040679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686535382763283650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are 18 decorated trees, here we are in front of the one located in the Pub, where we sat for our dinner.  It's estimated 400 people attended, with tables everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XZWC_r5ulxM/Tuqhy2E9u_I/AAAAAAAADXw/-KNhBxVIYiM/s1600/P1040680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XZWC_r5ulxM/Tuqhy2E9u_I/AAAAAAAADXw/-KNhBxVIYiM/s400/P1040680.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686535374390541298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were entertained by a wonderful pianist and vocalist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OnkWAmnVCwE/TuqhysILnJI/AAAAAAAADXg/frTcXEzOamA/s1600/P1040685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OnkWAmnVCwE/TuqhysILnJI/AAAAAAAADXg/frTcXEzOamA/s400/P1040685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686535371719679122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And as the entertainment went on, Marti took Mom to the floor for a dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xpW06PED5f4/TuqhyQ3PKhI/AAAAAAAADXY/D5pwriGrVUA/s1600/P1040687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xpW06PED5f4/TuqhyQ3PKhI/AAAAAAAADXY/D5pwriGrVUA/s400/P1040687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686535364400851474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom loved it. So did those in the room.  It was such a nice time, we hated for the evening to end.  But with her only being a couple miles from our home, I'll be visiting almost daily.  It's so good to have Mom back!&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/8841847233491060193-4491639807578446268?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/4491639807578446268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=4491639807578446268' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/4491639807578446268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/4491639807578446268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/12/evening-with-mom.html' title='An Evening With Mom'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-luoGTa3D82w/TuqjIyazTVI/AAAAAAAADYw/mvG1jKJcB2g/s72-c/P1040673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-2398079210308326051</id><published>2011-12-14T14:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T19:57:31.902-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Help! I can't stop playing this!!</title><content type='html'>I dare you not to keep replaying! My dogs are lovin' it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 2px; line-height: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/152137293631772082/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/152137293631772082_c6PeUSrB_c.jpg" border="0" width="null" height="null" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px; color: rgb(118, 131, 139);"&gt;Source: &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: rgb(118, 131, 139);" href="http://www.tastefullyoffensive.com/"&gt;tastefullyoffensive.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: rgb(118, 131, 139);" href="http://pinterest.com/rchand445/" target="_blank"&gt;Bob&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(118, 131, 139);" href="http://pinterest.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the picture and it will take you to the video!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-2398079210308326051?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/2398079210308326051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=2398079210308326051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/2398079210308326051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/2398079210308326051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/12/help-i-cant-stop-playing-this.html' title='Help! I can&apos;t stop playing this!!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-5880538319690603609</id><published>2011-12-12T23:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T23:20:11.539-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom is Being Released!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OaSLTWxzFzM/TubQL142TfI/AAAAAAAADW0/saVo__e_BAQ/s1600/P1040150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OaSLTWxzFzM/TubQL142TfI/AAAAAAAADW0/saVo__e_BAQ/s320/P1040150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685460481464487410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We received very good news from Mom's doctors.  She will be released from the hospital this week, to rehabilitation to regain her strength.  Mom has improved so well, she no longer has to go into a nursing home, and will live with my sisters and I, splitting the time.  We are so grateful for all the prayers and concern all of you have given my mother and our family.  She's coming home!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-5880538319690603609?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/5880538319690603609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=5880538319690603609' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5880538319690603609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5880538319690603609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/12/mom-is-being-released.html' title='Mom is Being Released!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OaSLTWxzFzM/TubQL142TfI/AAAAAAAADW0/saVo__e_BAQ/s72-c/P1040150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-7682749616711671172</id><published>2011-12-11T17:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T21:17:21.415-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advent 2011'/><title type='text'>Third Sunday of Advent</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WzwN8PqwKwU/TuUxbUp-AfI/AAAAAAAADWc/YfRqlDNYIP0/s1600/P1040315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WzwN8PqwKwU/TuUxbUp-AfI/AAAAAAAADWc/YfRqlDNYIP0/s400/P1040315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685004450096087538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessed are you, O Lord our God, ruler of the universe. Your prophets spoke of a day when the desert would blossom and waters would break forth in the wilderness.  Bless us as we light the candles on this wreath.  Strengthen our hearts as we prepare for the coming of the Lord.  May he give water to all who thirst, for he is our light and our salvation.  Blessed be God forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light three candles to watch for Messiah,&lt;br /&gt;Let the light banish darkness.&lt;br /&gt;Lift your heads a lift high the gate-way&lt;br /&gt;For the King of Glory.&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/8841847233491060193-7682749616711671172?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/7682749616711671172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=7682749616711671172' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7682749616711671172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7682749616711671172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/12/third-sunday-of-advent.html' title='Third Sunday of Advent'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WzwN8PqwKwU/TuUxbUp-AfI/AAAAAAAADWc/YfRqlDNYIP0/s72-c/P1040315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-6895878864916201813</id><published>2011-12-04T17:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T17:45:39.524-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Second Sunday of Advent and Another Christmas Tradition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-omnFtFXetk8/Ttv2a07tHHI/AAAAAAAADWQ/PhUeqQXqoCM/s1600/P1040313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 352px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-omnFtFXetk8/Ttv2a07tHHI/AAAAAAAADWQ/PhUeqQXqoCM/s400/P1040313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682406295604108402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Second Sunday of Advent&lt;br /&gt;Blessed are you, O Lord, ruler of the universe.  John the Baptist calls all people to prepare the Lord's way for the kingdom of Heaven is near.  Bless us as we light the candles on this wreath.  Baptize us with the fire of you Spirit, that we may be a light shining in the darkness welcoming others as Christ has welcomed us, for he is our light and our salvation.&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be God forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When we were growing up, each Sunday in Advent, Mom would light the candles and recite a prayer, always before we ate our Sunday dinner.  It's another tradition my sisters and I have continued.  I wish Mom were here to light the candles, I truly miss her.&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/8841847233491060193-6895878864916201813?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/6895878864916201813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=6895878864916201813' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6895878864916201813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6895878864916201813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/12/second-sunday-of-advent-and-another.html' title='The Second Sunday of Advent and Another Christmas Tradition'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-omnFtFXetk8/Ttv2a07tHHI/AAAAAAAADWQ/PhUeqQXqoCM/s72-c/P1040313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-3421468904210366707</id><published>2011-12-03T21:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T21:53:40.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NTKbXGb812g/TtrdxDKJ3QI/AAAAAAAADWE/lZELLL_XVSQ/s1600/P1030277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NTKbXGb812g/TtrdxDKJ3QI/AAAAAAAADWE/lZELLL_XVSQ/s400/P1030277.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682097714612526338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some years ago, my sister Kathy made her first Advent calendar.  Each day of advent, an ornament verse was drawn from their pocket and hung on the small Advent tree.  Since then, my sisters and I have made many a calendar for family members.  This one, I made for my niece. These calendars are now a tradition in our family, and still being made for the kids as they grow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-3421468904210366707?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/3421468904210366707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=3421468904210366707' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/3421468904210366707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/3421468904210366707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent.html' title='Advent'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NTKbXGb812g/TtrdxDKJ3QI/AAAAAAAADWE/lZELLL_XVSQ/s72-c/P1030277.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-8069445249299087898</id><published>2011-12-01T13:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T13:16:03.139-05:00</updated><title type='text'>From Mom to All of You</title><content type='html'>"Thank-you to all of you for your prayers and kind words. You have no idea how much it means to me to know how many people care.  Please keep me in your prayers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agree Mom, and yes, prayers are always coming your way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-8069445249299087898?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/8069445249299087898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=8069445249299087898' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/8069445249299087898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/8069445249299087898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/12/from-mom-to-all-of-you.html' title='From Mom to All of You'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-6159375847928359160</id><published>2011-11-28T11:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T15:25:35.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ivory Necklace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dkfUPPJCU5M/TtO85dIyrCI/AAAAAAAADVs/r4fbeOCjZOw/s1600/P1040282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dkfUPPJCU5M/TtO85dIyrCI/AAAAAAAADVs/r4fbeOCjZOw/s400/P1040282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680091250304396322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My father served in WWII, and brought back several beautiful pieces to my mother, from Iran.  This is one of those treasures, hand painted ivory necklace.  It's quite long, with four scenes repeating.  This is a portion of it.  Hard to believe this is 70 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom&lt;br /&gt;We're hoping that a new team of specialists will be able to help Mom.  We've had so many ups and downs, we just want her to be ok.  Thank-you to all for your thoughts and prayers. Our prayers continue for healing and a turn around for her. &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/8841847233491060193-6159375847928359160?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/6159375847928359160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=6159375847928359160' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6159375847928359160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6159375847928359160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/11/ivory-necklace.html' title='Ivory Necklace'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dkfUPPJCU5M/TtO85dIyrCI/AAAAAAAADVs/r4fbeOCjZOw/s72-c/P1040282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-3105855414826327666</id><published>2011-11-23T19:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T20:06:44.382-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God is in Control</title><content type='html'>After being in surgery for almost 7 hours, Mom is out and in ICU for at least 48 more hours.  The surgery didn't go as planned, and because of this, it is going to be a long haul.  We are back to square one with finding out what is wrong, and all I can say is please.  All the prayers she can have right now will be so appreciated.  We don't know where all this will lead.  I don't have the energy to go into detail, except to say we need a miracle. &lt;br /&gt;I haven't kept up on my reading, but will get back to all of you soon.&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Laurie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-3105855414826327666?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/3105855414826327666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=3105855414826327666' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/3105855414826327666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/3105855414826327666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/11/god-is-in-control.html' title='God is in Control'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-4140042399875854550</id><published>2011-11-22T12:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T19:56:03.967-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom Update</title><content type='html'>The last two weeks have been crazy!  Mom is now in U of M hospital in Ann Arbor, MI.  My sisters have been back and forth, getting updates from the many drs. and specialists that have gone in and out of her room.  Originally, we were told Mom's surgery would be on Saturday, but we don't know where the misinformation came from, as there is so much preparation for this rare surgery.  Scopes, electrocardiograms, catscans, etc. have been keeping Mom and her team busy.  Yesterday, she finally got the ok for surgery, tomorrow.  We will know a more certain time this evening.  So please continue the prayers, it will be so good to have this over and Mom home again.&lt;br /&gt;Bless You,&lt;br /&gt;Laurie&lt;br /&gt;Update:&lt;br /&gt;Surgery is scheduled for 9 a.m., had to change from non-evasive.  Please heap on some extra prayers, not an easy surgery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-4140042399875854550?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/4140042399875854550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=4140042399875854550' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/4140042399875854550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/4140042399875854550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/11/mom-update.html' title='Mom Update'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-6845731243503172062</id><published>2011-11-18T22:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T22:50:11.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>U of M Patient</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j44QP1kW8U0/TscmvEx2yMI/AAAAAAAADVg/ee2UGeavrpY/s1600/P1020963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j44QP1kW8U0/TscmvEx2yMI/AAAAAAAADVg/ee2UGeavrpY/s320/P1020963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676548445502359746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom was transported to University of Michigan Hospital today, for her surgery Saturday.  She should be home in a week, good as new.  Your continued prayers are greatly appreciated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-6845731243503172062?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/6845731243503172062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=6845731243503172062' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6845731243503172062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6845731243503172062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/11/u-of-m-patient.html' title='U of M Patient'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j44QP1kW8U0/TscmvEx2yMI/AAAAAAAADVg/ee2UGeavrpY/s72-c/P1020963.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-2584364433659503377</id><published>2011-11-17T16:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T16:36:51.011-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just For Me!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE burnt potato chips~since childhood, I've dug through open bags looking for what were the prime chip."Bendy foldy's" and burnt.  To me these are the chip of chips!  So, it's only natural that the perfect bag of chips would be just that. A burnt potato chip paradise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JKTfet6Ne1Y/TsV7zPH9jJI/AAAAAAAADVE/N_5oQZgFdv4/s1600/P1040307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JKTfet6Ne1Y/TsV7zPH9jJI/AAAAAAAADVE/N_5oQZgFdv4/s400/P1040307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676079025533848722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Somebody at Bettermade, must have used telepathy to read my mind.  Finally!  My dream came true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gn56hT_skRw/TsV7yg6adMI/AAAAAAAADU8/IVOWVu5VQ-A/s1600/P1040308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gn56hT_skRw/TsV7yg6adMI/AAAAAAAADU8/IVOWVu5VQ-A/s400/P1040308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676079013128991938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bendy foldy burnt chip heaven!!  Just look at that beautiful bowl of chip goodness, Slices of potatoes burnt to perfection! Oh thank-you Bettermade! You made my day!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-2584364433659503377?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/2584364433659503377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=2584364433659503377' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/2584364433659503377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/2584364433659503377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/11/just-for-me.html' title='Just For Me!!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JKTfet6Ne1Y/TsV7zPH9jJI/AAAAAAAADVE/N_5oQZgFdv4/s72-c/P1040307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-626059843645609390</id><published>2011-11-15T22:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T23:28:34.908-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T__OCrz8T1I/TsMuaPt1oXI/AAAAAAAADUk/P27qljV1gaA/s1600/P1040625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T__OCrz8T1I/TsMuaPt1oXI/AAAAAAAADUk/P27qljV1gaA/s320/P1040625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675430983847223666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Where two or more are gathered in my name, there I am in the midst of thee."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;During the past several months, we have watched my mother decline.  Loss of appetite, signs of dementia, severe weight loss, forgetfulness, the list goes on.  When she ended up in the hospital this time, we prepared ourselves for the inevitable.  Mom would be in a nursing home.  How would we get through this?  Every morning, hoping the nurses could revive her after having her blood sugar dip seriously into danger, even after pumping her full of glucose, and high carb foods.  The frailty that became part of her.  My feeling was of no hope.&lt;br /&gt;Then, this afternoon, life changed for Mom.  Her endocrinologist came in, to reveal the results of her blood work up.  "We have an answer!"  Words that we longed to hear, but thought were just a dream.  Mom  has a small non- cancerous tumor on her pancreas, causing insulin to pump constantly into her bloodstream. All the other complications she has been experiencing are the effects of this tumor.  And, there is a surgery to correct it!  Medication to prepare her for this surgery will be started as soon as it arrives, then to either Mayo Clinic or U of M to one of the few drs. who preform this surgery.  Recovery is short, and then?  Mom will be perfectly fine and will be able to go home to her apartment!!!&lt;br /&gt;God has truly answered our prayers. And I want to thank each and every one of you, my dear dear friends for your words of encouragement and your prayers.  We have our Mom back.  Praise God!&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/8841847233491060193-626059843645609390?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/626059843645609390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=626059843645609390' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/626059843645609390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/626059843645609390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/11/power-of-prayer.html' title='The Power of Prayer'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T__OCrz8T1I/TsMuaPt1oXI/AAAAAAAADUk/P27qljV1gaA/s72-c/P1040625.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-2740143140908341815</id><published>2011-11-15T12:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T13:05:52.155-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Eggstatic!</title><content type='html'>First, thank all of you for your kind words and encouragement for our family and my mother. We are in for a hard couple months, and all the prayers we can receive are so much appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday, in all the confusion of the day, I didn't post that my buff orpington, Bella, laid her first egg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H3u3ZE0aZ7A/TsKoIdOfvTI/AAAAAAAADUY/nJkvBhWiSs8/s1600/P1040266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 305px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H3u3ZE0aZ7A/TsKoIdOfvTI/AAAAAAAADUY/nJkvBhWiSs8/s320/P1040266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675283343678094642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was quite restless for some time, she wanted me by her.  Whenever I'd walk away from the coop, she'd come to the door clucking at me.  I guess her first "birth" was a little frightening to her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PgFAPb67bcg/TsKoIAqpICI/AAAAAAAADUM/Z1fklwcQXII/s1600/P1040268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PgFAPb67bcg/TsKoIAqpICI/AAAAAAAADUM/Z1fklwcQXII/s320/P1040268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675283336011522082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So this is her first triumph! Much smaller than the picture makes it appear, but a nice size for her very first.  She was more relaxed today, just went in her nest, deposited her egg, and went about her business.  So, two down, eleven to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-2740143140908341815?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/2740143140908341815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=2740143140908341815' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/2740143140908341815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/2740143140908341815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/11/eggstatic.html' title='Eggstatic!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H3u3ZE0aZ7A/TsKoIdOfvTI/AAAAAAAADUY/nJkvBhWiSs8/s72-c/P1040266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-9184692749629494283</id><published>2011-11-13T13:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T15:33:31.369-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time: A Friend, and an Enemy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6tXhtSeLCIY/TsARDOVkPmI/AAAAAAAADTo/ESlggGTK2D4/s1600/P1040617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6tXhtSeLCIY/TsARDOVkPmI/AAAAAAAADTo/ESlggGTK2D4/s320/P1040617.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674554277572656738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time changes so quickly. Circumstances you know one day may come, rear their ugly heads and force your hand.  On October 9th, we celebrated Mom's 85th birthday. Now in the hospital, we are faced with the fact she can  no longer live on her own, and because of health problems that force our hand, my sisters and I will be meeting with the hospital social worker to determine where she will go. Whether assisted living, or adult foster care, the realization that yes our mother is declining, and because of the care she needs, living with one of us is no longer an option.  She seems fine with assisted living, and hopefully that will be the solution.  We love our Mom.  This new turn in the road is hard to face, but necessary.  I know there are more of you that have faced this situation.  How have you or do you cope? Right now, I don't know how.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-9184692749629494283?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/9184692749629494283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=9184692749629494283' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/9184692749629494283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/9184692749629494283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/11/time-friend-and-enemy.html' title='Time: A Friend, and an Enemy'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6tXhtSeLCIY/TsARDOVkPmI/AAAAAAAADTo/ESlggGTK2D4/s72-c/P1040617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-2858375137121349706</id><published>2011-11-12T14:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T14:58:19.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyday Italian!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-38wBIW4Se-k/Tr7Out_CDUI/AAAAAAAADTc/-zGL8mVySxE/s1600/everyday%2Bitalian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-38wBIW4Se-k/Tr7Out_CDUI/AAAAAAAADTc/-zGL8mVySxE/s320/everyday%2Bitalian.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674199882546679106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won! I won! Victoria, of &lt;a href="http://thingsilearnfrombear.blogspot.com/"&gt;"Things I Learn From Bear"&lt;/a&gt; had a give away of this fantastic Italian cook book.  What I love about it, it's everyday ingredients and awesome recipes!  Thank-you Victoria, first I think will be the turkey stuffing recipe, I'm going to use it with my chicken.  Just for starters!!  Pop on over to Victoria's blog if you haven't already.  Love it!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-2858375137121349706?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/2858375137121349706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=2858375137121349706' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/2858375137121349706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/2858375137121349706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/11/everyday-italian.html' title='Everyday Italian!!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-38wBIW4Se-k/Tr7Out_CDUI/AAAAAAAADTc/-zGL8mVySxE/s72-c/everyday%2Bitalian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-801825018295931393</id><published>2011-11-11T22:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T22:13:47.454-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Shadows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw Andy keeping warm in the sun behind a curtain, and had to take some photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p7Qmp8HN6UI/Tr3jwA9w1AI/AAAAAAAADTM/F6AUWS5DQO0/s1600/P1040259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p7Qmp8HN6UI/Tr3jwA9w1AI/AAAAAAAADTM/F6AUWS5DQO0/s400/P1040259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673941519588971522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1GfOZzV8jbc/Tr3jwGOl2nI/AAAAAAAADTE/gEuhWeSs82k/s1600/P1040258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1GfOZzV8jbc/Tr3jwGOl2nI/AAAAAAAADTE/gEuhWeSs82k/s400/P1040258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673941521001732722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one reminded me of a chocolate bunny!&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/8841847233491060193-801825018295931393?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/801825018295931393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=801825018295931393' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/801825018295931393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/801825018295931393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/11/in-shadows.html' title='In The Shadows'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p7Qmp8HN6UI/Tr3jwA9w1AI/AAAAAAAADTM/F6AUWS5DQO0/s72-c/P1040259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-7203945114194176450</id><published>2011-11-10T22:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T22:37:39.542-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally got It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o0aZ42W-qDc/TryWPF7th_I/AAAAAAAADS4/FROpfGV_ob4/s1600/P1040247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o0aZ42W-qDc/TryWPF7th_I/AAAAAAAADS4/FROpfGV_ob4/s400/P1040247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673574816614811634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For some time now, I haven't been satisfied with the name of my blog.  I have another blog for my needlework and crafts, none of which I talk about here.  I tried Blue Waters, but it just didn't speak to me. My life is basically made up of my family, which is made so interesting by my furry and feathered kids, of which I talk of often here.  So, I changed to a name that I finally like.  Tails From The Hen House!  This is inclusive of all that I love about my life.  So I hope you continue to stick with me, and the daily adventures I call living.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-7203945114194176450?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/7203945114194176450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=7203945114194176450' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7203945114194176450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7203945114194176450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/11/finally-got-it.html' title='Finally got It!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o0aZ42W-qDc/TryWPF7th_I/AAAAAAAADS4/FROpfGV_ob4/s72-c/P1040247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-5833819856454719949</id><published>2011-11-09T10:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T10:15:57.219-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough Said</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iEDC4l4UrGE/TrqZD7uhKWI/AAAAAAAADRg/mm6vQ4XoNu4/s1600/474483523_K5sNnTxl_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iEDC4l4UrGE/TrqZD7uhKWI/AAAAAAAADRg/mm6vQ4XoNu4/s400/474483523_K5sNnTxl_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673014973478021474" 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/8841847233491060193-5833819856454719949?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/5833819856454719949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=5833819856454719949' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5833819856454719949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5833819856454719949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/11/enough-said.html' title='Enough Said'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iEDC4l4UrGE/TrqZD7uhKWI/AAAAAAAADRg/mm6vQ4XoNu4/s72-c/474483523_K5sNnTxl_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-1053546665690022547</id><published>2011-11-07T21:43:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T22:20:19.315-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feather Patterns</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My girls are now 5 1/2 months old. Only Matilda is laying, but the other 12 will be any time now. When I come outside, they come running, and gather around my feet. I love to look down at them, and see the beautiful feathers they have developed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WbL8YQ9deNo/TriY_tgi5cI/AAAAAAAADRA/_EI3Z1t6mkM/s1600/P1040255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WbL8YQ9deNo/TriY_tgi5cI/AAAAAAAADRA/_EI3Z1t6mkM/s320/P1040255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672451950988420546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweety Pie welcomed her daily pat, she is one of four Barred Rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8sjyJgCjK0k/TriY_JPoNbI/AAAAAAAADQw/FdT9TGZ-kJQ/s1600/P1040236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8sjyJgCjK0k/TriY_JPoNbI/AAAAAAAADQw/FdT9TGZ-kJQ/s320/P1040236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672451941253789106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Precious is my Auracana ham.  she doesn't mind being photographed, in fact is always fascinated by the camera.  I love this picture because it shows the beauty of her feathers so perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r8SdXewzEwk/TriY-xXEojI/AAAAAAAADQg/nzY-ayx8Rqw/s1600/P1040225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 303px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r8SdXewzEwk/TriY-xXEojI/AAAAAAAADQg/nzY-ayx8Rqw/s320/P1040225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672451934842561074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gracie is a New Hampshire Red, and her feathers are so pretty. I love how the deep red blends into the pattern of her back feathers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-63okHBVT9eM/TriY-1r6NPI/AAAAAAAADQY/qWiitScgZlw/s1600/P1040227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-63okHBVT9eM/TriY-1r6NPI/AAAAAAAADQY/qWiitScgZlw/s320/P1040227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672451936003699954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bella is my only Buff Orpington, and is such a pretty hen.  Her feathers are the most beautiful colors, and she really is a sweet heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2FsPCS-CK8o/TriYEQ3a8oI/AAAAAAAADQM/AOI8EOaOIg4/s1600/P1040120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2FsPCS-CK8o/TriYEQ3a8oI/AAAAAAAADQM/AOI8EOaOIg4/s320/P1040120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672450929687458434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Matilda, another Barred Rock, is very familiar to me as my father had many in his flocks.  I love the pattern of her feathers, almost like waves.  And this breed is one of the most gentle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3MY6xir62Wc/TriYDuJmLUI/AAAAAAAADQE/6oXvYRTSvOk/s1600/P1040231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 292px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3MY6xir62Wc/TriYDuJmLUI/AAAAAAAADQE/6oXvYRTSvOk/s320/P1040231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672450920368450882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wynonna and Molly are my Golden Lace Wyandotte's.  this is Molly, her gold color is lighter than her sisters. I love the pattern, so perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gzWQ3KEHk2k/TridmdqZpGI/AAAAAAAADRI/_RxL-Xxkzmw/s1600/P1040232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gzWQ3KEHk2k/TridmdqZpGI/AAAAAAAADRI/_RxL-Xxkzmw/s320/P1040232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672457014796199010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wynonna is the darker of the two.  She received her name from Miss Pearl, a dear blog friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CejDV57sRz8/TriYDpmmxmI/AAAAAAAADPw/V6K3T058qmQ/s1600/P1040237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CejDV57sRz8/TriYDpmmxmI/AAAAAAAADPw/V6K3T058qmQ/s320/P1040237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672450919147947618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is another close up of Precious, my auracauna.  Her feathers are gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gubGkr7MkDQ/TriYDdiyncI/AAAAAAAADPo/aIkql09Hu48/s1600/P1040226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gubGkr7MkDQ/TriYDdiyncI/AAAAAAAADPo/aIkql09Hu48/s320/P1040226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672450915910720962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is Olivia, named by my niece, Kayla.  She is a Silver Lace Wyandotte.  Her diamond pattern is so pretty. The thing that amazes me about my girls, is  that God gave  each of these breeds a unique beauty all their own.&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/8841847233491060193-1053546665690022547?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/1053546665690022547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=1053546665690022547' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1053546665690022547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1053546665690022547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/11/feather-patterns.html' title='Feather Patterns'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WbL8YQ9deNo/TriY_tgi5cI/AAAAAAAADRA/_EI3Z1t6mkM/s72-c/P1040255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-1148822513917687220</id><published>2011-11-06T12:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T12:24:25.672-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough Already?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h40VgLWzT0c/TrbCUKEOTHI/AAAAAAAADPc/NK2omvnKKdc/s1600/P1040222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h40VgLWzT0c/TrbCUKEOTHI/AAAAAAAADPc/NK2omvnKKdc/s400/P1040222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671934432274959474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know, I know, I just posted a picture of Andy and Tyler, but when I walked in to make my bed this morning and saw the two curled up in Andy's bed, I couldn't resist!  I honestly don't know how the two fit in here together!&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/8841847233491060193-1148822513917687220?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/1148822513917687220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=1148822513917687220' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1148822513917687220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1148822513917687220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/11/enough-already.html' title='Enough Already?'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h40VgLWzT0c/TrbCUKEOTHI/AAAAAAAADPc/NK2omvnKKdc/s72-c/P1040222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-4577387681981153135</id><published>2011-11-02T10:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T11:02:35.255-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome November</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kINtlIo7-vo/TrFa3Zx2w0I/AAAAAAAADO4/FjTfbg2B_8Y/s1600/P1040216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 358px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kINtlIo7-vo/TrFa3Zx2w0I/AAAAAAAADO4/FjTfbg2B_8Y/s400/P1040216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670413313695466306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Welcome, November, a month filled with beautiful fall colors, warm inviting fires, family, food, and thankfulness for all God provides.&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/8841847233491060193-4577387681981153135?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/4577387681981153135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=4577387681981153135' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/4577387681981153135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/4577387681981153135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/11/welcome-november.html' title='Welcome November'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kINtlIo7-vo/TrFa3Zx2w0I/AAAAAAAADO4/FjTfbg2B_8Y/s72-c/P1040216.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-5662198871428504076</id><published>2011-10-31T13:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T13:21:53.616-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Buddies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JpWjYpc5i84/Tq7YMv7OyyI/AAAAAAAADOs/0ohBwkxUMFA/s1600/P1040210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JpWjYpc5i84/Tq7YMv7OyyI/AAAAAAAADOs/0ohBwkxUMFA/s400/P1040210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669706694440962850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler sticks to Andy like glue.  Andy cries for Tyler when he's looking for him, as Tyler does for Andy.  They both sleep in Andy's little bed, and this is their favorite spot to sit, on top of the tuner.  It's warm there for Andy, so naturally Tyler has to be with him.  I love this picture of the two of them together.  I can't get over how much bigger Tyler is, Andy looks so petite next to him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-5662198871428504076?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/5662198871428504076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=5662198871428504076' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5662198871428504076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5662198871428504076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/10/best-buddies.html' title='Best Buddies'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JpWjYpc5i84/Tq7YMv7OyyI/AAAAAAAADOs/0ohBwkxUMFA/s72-c/P1040210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-5515209706217906178</id><published>2011-10-30T00:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T00:54:43.102-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Shower Cake Catastrophe!</title><content type='html'>Today I did a shower cake for the daughter of some friends of ours. I have never had such a problem as I did with this one, but was relieved when it was finished, and the recipients loved it. I always do home made carrot cake for any occasion cake requested by their family, and I happily oblige.  It's a winner, and tastes sooo good!&lt;br /&gt;I love to tease Terry, the grandpa to be.  When I got to the shower, he was talking to his son.  Dressed in a nice shirt, jeans, and a belt with a huge buckle, the conversation went like this:&lt;br /&gt;Jason (his son)  Nice belt buckle Dad.&lt;br /&gt;Me:  Yes, I always admire a man who has the courage to wear a belt buckle bigger than his brain!  (keep in mind hear, we banter back and forth like this)&lt;br /&gt;Later while sitting on the couch with momma to be Stephanie, I see Terry coming across the room with a huge grin on his face. Walking right for me, I knew it wasn't good!&lt;br /&gt;Terry:  Beautiful cake Laurie, who did the wording?&lt;br /&gt;Me: I did! Why?&lt;br /&gt;Terry:  Because it's always nice to welome a new baby.&lt;br /&gt;Me: What are you talking about?&lt;br /&gt;Terry: You left out the c.   My brain may be smaller than my belt buckle, but at least it knows how to spell!&lt;br /&gt;Terry, 1, me, 0!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xxno6McYLLU/TqzVUtwokmI/AAAAAAAADOg/R8bA711u8-Y/s1600/P1040209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xxno6McYLLU/TqzVUtwokmI/AAAAAAAADOg/R8bA711u8-Y/s320/P1040209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669140582810292834" 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/8841847233491060193-5515209706217906178?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/5515209706217906178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=5515209706217906178' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5515209706217906178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5515209706217906178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/10/shower-cake-catastrophe.html' title='The Shower Cake Catastrophe!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xxno6McYLLU/TqzVUtwokmI/AAAAAAAADOg/R8bA711u8-Y/s72-c/P1040209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-2554440264559546678</id><published>2011-10-27T01:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T02:07:00.597-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Toby and Table Toppers</title><content type='html'>When I was up north, Cheryl and I wanted to find a project that we both liked and could do together.  When we saw this pattern for a table topper, we knew we found it.  So we picked out fabrics that we liked, and went to work!  I finished mine today, as did Cheryl, and here is mine. I'm anxious to see how hers turned out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0EnZxx4ohOI/TqjzSCueQZI/AAAAAAAADOI/l1lfDIdEonE/s1600/P1040207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0EnZxx4ohOI/TqjzSCueQZI/AAAAAAAADOI/l1lfDIdEonE/s320/P1040207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668047622340755858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Toby is my big momma's boy. His favorite place to sleep is on the back of my recliner, and this is his standard position.  Toby and Andy are two cuddle bugs, my big babies! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SD01oxzY5kc/TqjzSRbQ6vI/AAAAAAAADOU/uUYw9X4XNrk/s1600/P1040205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SD01oxzY5kc/TqjzSRbQ6vI/AAAAAAAADOU/uUYw9X4XNrk/s320/P1040205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668047626286721778" 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/8841847233491060193-2554440264559546678?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/2554440264559546678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=2554440264559546678' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/2554440264559546678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/2554440264559546678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/10/toby-and-table-toppers.html' title='Toby and Table Toppers'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0EnZxx4ohOI/TqjzSCueQZI/AAAAAAAADOI/l1lfDIdEonE/s72-c/P1040207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-3887056485826277733</id><published>2011-10-22T12:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T12:32:47.137-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Home from my Home Away from Home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sme2lrouVo8/TqLrce0ZgaI/AAAAAAAADNA/2CiOkI1EPX4/s1600/P1040169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sme2lrouVo8/TqLrce0ZgaI/AAAAAAAADNA/2CiOkI1EPX4/s320/P1040169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666350155727208866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a visit from their son, his wife, and their adorable baby, Rainey, my brother and sister in law headed to Maryland to see their new grandson, Braylin James! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OBXuNnGswMk/TqLrcIUUUSI/AAAAAAAADM0/XmKxQHciYnA/s1600/P1040168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OBXuNnGswMk/TqLrcIUUUSI/AAAAAAAADM0/XmKxQHciYnA/s320/P1040168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666350149687071010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So while they were gone, I had the honor of house, dog and chicken sitting!  For 6 days, I enjoyed the retreat style life once again.  When they returned, I stayed for 4 more days, loving every minute.  While Cheryl and I worked together on sewing projects, Jay was busy filling orders for his business, Willow Winds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E3EB3CRCgFw/TqLqpU6_R9I/AAAAAAAADMs/-Cm-pD1kJQs/s1600/P1040188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E3EB3CRCgFw/TqLqpU6_R9I/AAAAAAAADMs/-Cm-pD1kJQs/s320/P1040188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666349276897167314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Completing an order for 11 teepee  poles, was first on his agenda.  Cutting the tall saplings, then stripping the bark from each made beautiful poles.  All the wood stacked behind him is from trees he cut down, stripped, and formed and will go for an addition he is building on his cabin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NGstx-U-Kmk/TqLqpDNpvtI/AAAAAAAADMc/dwCCKbxTqAE/s1600/P1040193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NGstx-U-Kmk/TqLqpDNpvtI/AAAAAAAADMc/dwCCKbxTqAE/s320/P1040193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666349272143609554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He showed me the logs he has cut, split, and grooved for the outdoor sauna he is building on the property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8UePucTAvl4/TqLqojAHiiI/AAAAAAAADMQ/UsXWDQe75ho/s1600/P1040190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 132px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8UePucTAvl4/TqLqojAHiiI/AAAAAAAADMQ/UsXWDQe75ho/s320/P1040190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666349263496907298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He is also working on a dug out canoe, for a museum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PtdCn-asZhM/TqLqoUdWwnI/AAAAAAAADMA/MRepGVyEREQ/s1600/P1040199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 151px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PtdCn-asZhM/TqLqoUdWwnI/AAAAAAAADMA/MRepGVyEREQ/s320/P1040199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666349259593007730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jay also finished an order for the Cranbrook Institute of Arts, a canoe built to scale. It's 3 ft. long, and complete with accessories, also to scale and created the same way our Native American ancestors did.  If you double click the picture, you'll see the fish spear, paddle, pack basket, and a basket for the catches that would be made.  It turned out amazingly beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hsp_KsHy8Uo/TqLqoDwyqRI/AAAAAAAADL4/AIzKv7PgkYA/s1600/P1040198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hsp_KsHy8Uo/TqLqoDwyqRI/AAAAAAAADL4/AIzKv7PgkYA/s320/P1040198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666349255111125266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is a miniature birch bark basket, bow and arrow set, so tiny but right on detail! The lacing is done with dear sinew, he creates himself.  The tar on the sides of the canoe, as with his lifesize canoe, is made with bear fat and pine sap. The bark is harvested from his property. I love the passion he puts into his works.  He totally amazes me with his patience, attention to detail and accurate depictions in his finished works of art.&lt;br /&gt;So back to the simple life, my husband,my dogs, cats, and my 13 beautiful chickens!&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/8841847233491060193-3887056485826277733?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/3887056485826277733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=3887056485826277733' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/3887056485826277733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/3887056485826277733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/10/home-from-my-home-away-from-home.html' title='Home from my Home Away from Home!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sme2lrouVo8/TqLrce0ZgaI/AAAAAAAADNA/2CiOkI1EPX4/s72-c/P1040169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-1528569702234826337</id><published>2011-10-10T13:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T13:46:42.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v2PiOlQHjJc/TpMtDNn-XfI/AAAAAAAADLw/ODRArwgArbU/s1600/P1040150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v2PiOlQHjJc/TpMtDNn-XfI/AAAAAAAADLw/ODRArwgArbU/s400/P1040150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661918689755028978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday, we celebrated my mother's 85th birthday, with two big events.  First my sisters and I hosted the coffee hour at church, as a surprise for her.  She was so shocked, and honored!  My sister had ordered the cake, which was awesome.  And with all the happy wishes, Mom said she was never kissed by so many men in her life!  Later, another surprise party with her family.  We held it at one of the best restaurants in Port Huron, the Atrium.  Owned by Gayle and Rocky Stevens, this eatery is one of a kind.  I'll do a separate post on them, and this historical building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YhF14_fOd0Q/TpMswLeFsVI/AAAAAAAADLo/fufb552QNjM/s1600/P1040626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YhF14_fOd0Q/TpMswLeFsVI/AAAAAAAADLo/fufb552QNjM/s400/P1040626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661918362759180626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the big high lights, was when Rocky came to her table, held her hand, and in the most beautiful voice, sang "Happy Birthday Baby" to her. Everyone then went out  to my nieces house for the perfect end to her perfect day.  Happy Birthday Mom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-1528569702234826337?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/1528569702234826337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=1528569702234826337' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1528569702234826337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1528569702234826337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-birthday-mom.html' title='Happy Birthday Mom'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v2PiOlQHjJc/TpMtDNn-XfI/AAAAAAAADLw/ODRArwgArbU/s72-c/P1040150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-2813590953253039045</id><published>2011-10-09T14:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T14:22:28.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Remarkable Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jv9BmT7NOG4/TpHl9UPkJkI/AAAAAAAADLY/Fv0xeoVsO9g/s1600/298202252_jGABpYln_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jv9BmT7NOG4/TpHl9UPkJkI/AAAAAAAADLY/Fv0xeoVsO9g/s400/298202252_jGABpYln_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661559048150197826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irena Sendler 1910-2008 A 98 year-old German woman named Irena Sendler  recently died. During WWII, Irena worked in the Warsaw Ghetto as a  plumbing/sewer specialist. Irena smuggled Jewish children out; infants  in the bottom of the tool box she carried and older children in a burlap  sack she carried in the back of her truck. She also had a dog in the  back that she trained to bark when the Nazi soldiers let her in and out  of the ghetto. The soldiers wanted nothing to do with the dog, and the  barking covered the kids’ and infants’ noises. Irena managed to smuggle  out and save 2500 children. She eventually was caught, and the Nazis  broke both her legs, arms and beat her severely. Irena kept a record of  the names of all the kids she smuggled out and kept them in a glass jar  buried under a tree in her backyard. After the war, she tried to locate  any parents that may have survived and reunited some of the families.  Most had been killed. She helped those children get placement into  foster family homes or adopted.Irena was up for the Nobel Peace Prize.  She was not selected.  Maybe someday, she will be honored for her works, her bravery, and love for humankind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-2813590953253039045?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/2813590953253039045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=2813590953253039045' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/2813590953253039045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/2813590953253039045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-remarkable-woman.html' title='What a Remarkable Woman'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jv9BmT7NOG4/TpHl9UPkJkI/AAAAAAAADLY/Fv0xeoVsO9g/s72-c/298202252_jGABpYln_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-3159992537217027879</id><published>2011-10-07T12:32:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T12:44:56.494-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eggstatic!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ksXETnLUBmc/To8psX9trjI/AAAAAAAADKg/0QSqw2yMRIQ/s1600/P1040120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 374px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ksXETnLUBmc/To8psX9trjI/AAAAAAAADKg/0QSqw2yMRIQ/s400/P1040120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660789098951847474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I was beginning to wonder if my barred rock Matilda, was actually a hen.  So I showed her picture on my chicken forum, and was assured she certainly was, in fact matured and ready to start laying anytime.  Were they ever right! When I let the ladies out this morning, Matilda had no interest in following her sisters out the gate. She just walked around clucking and jumping in and out of the coop. I grabbed my camera, anticipating the big event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yn5ucIhiV9Q/To8qBDZrnZI/AAAAAAAADKo/x9PbQzrQ0F4/s1600/P1040136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yn5ucIhiV9Q/To8qBDZrnZI/AAAAAAAADKo/x9PbQzrQ0F4/s400/P1040136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660789454209260946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, she went to the nesting box, and snuggled in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1CEuwgBCkgI/To8qZLZLtwI/AAAAAAAADKw/vnXp3nfmGso/s1600/P1040143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 379px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1CEuwgBCkgI/To8qZLZLtwI/AAAAAAAADKw/vnXp3nfmGso/s400/P1040143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660789868671514370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half an hour later, she came outside, and left me this little egg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oeFyeUKfPv4/To8qt0W7GEI/AAAAAAAADK4/Mvzj_hyZdcA/s1600/P1040145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 366px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oeFyeUKfPv4/To8qt0W7GEI/AAAAAAAADK4/Mvzj_hyZdcA/s400/P1040145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660790223265273922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it the most adorable little egg you've ever seen!? One hen down, twelve to go!!&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/8841847233491060193-3159992537217027879?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/3159992537217027879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=3159992537217027879' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/3159992537217027879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/3159992537217027879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/10/eggstatic.html' title='Eggstatic!!!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ksXETnLUBmc/To8psX9trjI/AAAAAAAADKg/0QSqw2yMRIQ/s72-c/P1040120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-6338522513477691629</id><published>2011-10-06T20:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T20:31:16.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest in Peace Mr. Jobs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uWiTg77-Oi4/To5G4dY-zRI/AAAAAAAADKY/7y4YrDY1ZpA/s1600/282259972_YiblccV4_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uWiTg77-Oi4/To5G4dY-zRI/AAAAAAAADKY/7y4YrDY1ZpA/s400/282259972_YiblccV4_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660539717427318034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I had heard that Steve Jobs had died.  My first response was,"who's he?"  I had never heard the name before, and couldn't understand the media attention. Then, I listened and watched the commentaries, the stories of his life, and the amazing things he had done.  I had no idea.  I heard him compared  to  Edison and Einstein. One of the greatest inventors of our time.  I had no idea that not only was he a co-founder of Apple, but he also was the mastermind behind Pixar.&lt;br /&gt;Pancreatic cancer took a great man.  He brought technology to the world with his genius and determination.  Steve, you will be missed.  Rest in peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-6338522513477691629?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/6338522513477691629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=6338522513477691629' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6338522513477691629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6338522513477691629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/10/rest-in-peace-mr-jobs.html' title='Rest in Peace Mr. Jobs'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uWiTg77-Oi4/To5G4dY-zRI/AAAAAAAADKY/7y4YrDY1ZpA/s72-c/282259972_YiblccV4_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-5961849745830968729</id><published>2011-10-04T16:26:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T16:38:25.035-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Rituals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7LAnlLctb_0/TotsM8uSk-I/AAAAAAAADJw/2-rttaCGqBw/s1600/P1040098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7LAnlLctb_0/TotsM8uSk-I/AAAAAAAADJw/2-rttaCGqBw/s400/P1040098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659736326435673058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Letting the chickens out in the morning is a ritual I look forward to everyday.  And each morning, I have all these little faces looking through the coop window, waiting patiently for me to open the door and let them go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DDbnb0mcAIo/Tots2BVjfOI/AAAAAAAADJ4/-aTfq66No_A/s1600/P1030994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DDbnb0mcAIo/Tots2BVjfOI/AAAAAAAADJ4/-aTfq66No_A/s400/P1030994.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659737032048737506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YJkx_BlKidQ/Tots2bYALFI/AAAAAAAADKA/uR8Rb0xJ4nc/s1600/P1030999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YJkx_BlKidQ/Tots2bYALFI/AAAAAAAADKA/uR8Rb0xJ4nc/s400/P1030999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659737039038327890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JUMJ1vwKmG0/TottrlbbBnI/AAAAAAAADKI/OnugxArSXr0/s1600/P1040002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JUMJ1vwKmG0/TottrlbbBnI/AAAAAAAADKI/OnugxArSXr0/s400/P1040002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659737952270091890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And whether they choose to file out the gate,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-87LH6zbkEjM/Tott68yObeI/AAAAAAAADKQ/BNlpr-GQYG0/s1600/P1030937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 129px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-87LH6zbkEjM/Tott68yObeI/AAAAAAAADKQ/BNlpr-GQYG0/s400/P1030937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659738216237788642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Or talk over the fence, I love to watch.  They are my peeps!&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/8841847233491060193-5961849745830968729?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/5961849745830968729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=5961849745830968729' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5961849745830968729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5961849745830968729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/10/morning-rituals.html' title='Morning Rituals'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7LAnlLctb_0/TotsM8uSk-I/AAAAAAAADJw/2-rttaCGqBw/s72-c/P1040098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-4027768426387442174</id><published>2011-10-01T18:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T18:53:11.128-04:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA</title><content type='html'>I know I've been missing in action for a couple weeks. Things have been busy here. Then, for some odd reason, everytime I get on the computer to blog, my hand automatically hits Pinterest, and for what seems like an eternity, I'm browsing, pinning and re-pinning! What a strange addiction, but if you haven't joined in yet, give it a try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ohvj9VkW3mA/ToeYkROzxII/AAAAAAAADJo/-tlTjbVKn2s/s1600/P1040096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ohvj9VkW3mA/ToeYkROzxII/AAAAAAAADJo/-tlTjbVKn2s/s400/P1040096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658659205682545794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems my chair is the favorite hangout for my cats, dogs, let alone me. Andy and Toby are here for a snooze, and an ear washing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-29ntewzGqqw/ToeYSLBH4wI/AAAAAAAADJg/imxVo1ch0LM/s1600/P1040094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-29ntewzGqqw/ToeYSLBH4wI/AAAAAAAADJg/imxVo1ch0LM/s400/P1040094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658658894776886018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone is having a wonderful week-end, I am here except for the cold damp winds.  But my heart was warmed by a phone call from my sister in law announcing the birth of my new great nephew!! Brylan James arrived this morning, and I can't wait for the pictures to start rolling in. Congratulations Eric, Glorybelle, Jay and Cheryl!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-4027768426387442174?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/4027768426387442174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=4027768426387442174' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/4027768426387442174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/4027768426387442174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/10/mia.html' title='MIA'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ohvj9VkW3mA/ToeYkROzxII/AAAAAAAADJo/-tlTjbVKn2s/s72-c/P1040096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-429469332196342876</id><published>2011-09-18T13:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T13:33:52.525-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Sermon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zsElgmK2RZI/TnYrbUQuh-I/AAAAAAAADJQ/QrlsyfM9t2s/s1600/P1040066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zsElgmK2RZI/TnYrbUQuh-I/AAAAAAAADJQ/QrlsyfM9t2s/s400/P1040066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653754130505566178" 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/8841847233491060193-429469332196342876?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/429469332196342876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=429469332196342876' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/429469332196342876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/429469332196342876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/09/sunday-sermon.html' title='Sunday Sermon'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zsElgmK2RZI/TnYrbUQuh-I/AAAAAAAADJQ/QrlsyfM9t2s/s72-c/P1040066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-2178946008011146032</id><published>2011-09-10T00:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T00:41:55.115-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A short time out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P7Tz94BH21Q/TmrqiCuaYSI/AAAAAAAADJI/-05FVz3oPgM/s1600/P1010146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P7Tz94BH21Q/TmrqiCuaYSI/AAAAAAAADJI/-05FVz3oPgM/s400/P1010146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650586553057698082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be taking a breather for a few days, going up to see my brother and sister-in-law! I haven't been there all summer, and I'm having withdraws!  See you Tuesday, or Wednesday, or Thursday...hmmmm whenever I feel like coming home!&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, please keep our country in your  prayers over the week-end.  Blessings to all of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-2178946008011146032?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/2178946008011146032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=2178946008011146032' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/2178946008011146032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/2178946008011146032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/09/short-time-out.html' title='A short time out'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P7Tz94BH21Q/TmrqiCuaYSI/AAAAAAAADJI/-05FVz3oPgM/s72-c/P1010146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-8161879677929297094</id><published>2011-09-06T18:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T18:59:25.112-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wood or White?</title><content type='html'>I was reading Wendy's blog, &lt;a href="http://thecraftersapprentice.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Crafters Apprentice, &lt;/a&gt;and it gave me the inspiration to fix up this antique doll bed I had gotten at a friends yard sale.  So here is my dilemma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pm3e6ML4jU0/Tmake-eFfxI/AAAAAAAADJA/mBau2B1N1Mc/s1600/P1030974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pm3e6ML4jU0/Tmake-eFfxI/AAAAAAAADJA/mBau2B1N1Mc/s400/P1030974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649383634655084306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  I'm not sure whether to leave it untouched, as it is antique and I like the wood, or paint it a nice clean white as it would be much nicer. So what do you think? Wood, or white!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-8161879677929297094?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/8161879677929297094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=8161879677929297094' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/8161879677929297094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/8161879677929297094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/09/wood-or-white.html' title='Wood or White?'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pm3e6ML4jU0/Tmake-eFfxI/AAAAAAAADJA/mBau2B1N1Mc/s72-c/P1030974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-4654584139483498015</id><published>2011-09-03T21:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T21:45:19.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>An Unexpected  Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I went to my mailbox yesterday, this letter from my great niece Kayla was placed on top of my mail.  Little things like this make my heart so happy, to know you have the love of a child is the most awesome feeling in the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K74XP65wZn4/TmLXaMKvM4I/AAAAAAAADIw/e6K5VTmeKAE/s1600/P1030968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K74XP65wZn4/TmLXaMKvM4I/AAAAAAAADIw/e6K5VTmeKAE/s400/P1030968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648313727618855810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J665bsjrhqs/TmLXZ-CwKcI/AAAAAAAADIo/KVYpDi7S-D8/s1600/P1030969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 336px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J665bsjrhqs/TmLXZ-CwKcI/AAAAAAAADIo/KVYpDi7S-D8/s400/P1030969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648313723827268034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0tBzWkbwhxc/TmLXZRiWegI/AAAAAAAADIg/zmoUQBG65ZU/s1600/P1030970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0tBzWkbwhxc/TmLXZRiWegI/AAAAAAAADIg/zmoUQBG65ZU/s400/P1030970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648313711880206850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-4654584139483498015?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/4654584139483498015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=4654584139483498015' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/4654584139483498015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/4654584139483498015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/09/unexpected-surprise.html' title='An Unexpected  Surprise'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K74XP65wZn4/TmLXaMKvM4I/AAAAAAAADIw/e6K5VTmeKAE/s72-c/P1030968.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-485118863929150820</id><published>2011-08-28T14:25:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T14:38:45.321-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Does Your Garden Grow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J210TvnSp04/TlqIM_DVSsI/AAAAAAAADIA/3rOSYbGAqB0/s1600/P1000175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J210TvnSp04/TlqIM_DVSsI/AAAAAAAADIA/3rOSYbGAqB0/s400/P1000175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645974839527557826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Flowers bloomed on this needlebook cover made for a blog friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sXH2Y65QuII/TlqIzscYgAI/AAAAAAAADIY/UzJP1VsEVuM/s1600/P1030962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 357px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sXH2Y65QuII/TlqIzscYgAI/AAAAAAAADIY/UzJP1VsEVuM/s400/P1030962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645975504547250178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Butterflies have made their presence known, finally, in my gardens, like this Eastern Tiger Swallowtail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_0dNU7Ao3TQ/TlqIyGRCnVI/AAAAAAAADIQ/oKMW7AR8EBE/s1600/P1030905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_0dNU7Ao3TQ/TlqIyGRCnVI/AAAAAAAADIQ/oKMW7AR8EBE/s400/P1030905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645975477119262034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this monarch butterfly posed for me with wings outspread!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PAnUpp1ymB0/TlqIxibZujI/AAAAAAAADII/I__pY70H8Ck/s1600/P1030963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 386px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PAnUpp1ymB0/TlqIxibZujI/AAAAAAAADII/I__pY70H8Ck/s400/P1030963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645975467499043378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I forget what these are, but it was so pretty perched on this wild flower against the wooden fence.  For more How does Your Garden Grow, visit &lt;a href="http://www.pigtalesandquilts.com/"&gt;Pigtails and Quilts!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-485118863929150820?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/485118863929150820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=485118863929150820' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/485118863929150820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/485118863929150820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-does-your-garden-grow_28.html' title='How Does Your Garden Grow'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J210TvnSp04/TlqIM_DVSsI/AAAAAAAADIA/3rOSYbGAqB0/s72-c/P1000175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-1967202735447054327</id><published>2011-08-22T10:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T10:55:26.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'>As One Curtain Closes, Another Opens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pQfasWxHyJM/TlJsd55mR7I/AAAAAAAADHw/ZjlFjjQWPKw/s1600/P1030901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pQfasWxHyJM/TlJsd55mR7I/AAAAAAAADHw/ZjlFjjQWPKw/s320/P1030901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643692544063063986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I sit here in my craft room, I hear the crickets outside my window, and I get the somber thought that fall is arriving, and soon the crickets, frogs, and summer birds will be silenced. And the long wait til Spring and their return will be such a yearning. So I'll spend as much time as I can outdoors, soaking in the sites and sounds of summer, as the days shorten.  But Fall brings her beauty, and there will be a new season to take in the aroma's and sites.  The turning of the seasons is beautiful in Michigan, I wouldn't trade it for anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-1967202735447054327?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/1967202735447054327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=1967202735447054327' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1967202735447054327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1967202735447054327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/08/as-one-curtain-closes-another-opens.html' title='As One Curtain Closes, Another Opens'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pQfasWxHyJM/TlJsd55mR7I/AAAAAAAADHw/ZjlFjjQWPKw/s72-c/P1030901.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-6831822042384729017</id><published>2011-08-21T13:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T13:38:42.409-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"How Does Your Garden Grow" Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xfYRpKjGtsE/TlFCAU3CEuI/AAAAAAAADHo/1XM-Pol1VE4/s1600/P1030257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xfYRpKjGtsE/TlFCAU3CEuI/AAAAAAAADHo/1XM-Pol1VE4/s320/P1030257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643364381438907106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With bluebirds and blossoms!&lt;br /&gt;To see more beautiful gardens, visit &lt;a href="http://www.pigtalesandquilts.com/"&gt;Thearica!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-6831822042384729017?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/6831822042384729017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=6831822042384729017' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6831822042384729017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6831822042384729017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-does-your-garden-grow-sunday.html' title='&quot;How Does Your Garden Grow&quot; Sunday'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xfYRpKjGtsE/TlFCAU3CEuI/AAAAAAAADHo/1XM-Pol1VE4/s72-c/P1030257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-8012645808867197315</id><published>2011-08-18T13:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T13:44:20.406-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Pearl Was Right!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After Toby was neutered, he left the house for living outside.  I was distraught at the fact that he had just been fixed, and now he was running away.  When I saw he was living in the wood pile, I was more relieved, but he was in no way going to come back inside.  Miss Pearl said that after enjoying his freedom, he would rejoin the family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PgCM8A1wrWQ/Tk1OTsjJyPI/AAAAAAAADHg/T--9BrfzYLg/s1600/P1030914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PgCM8A1wrWQ/Tk1OTsjJyPI/AAAAAAAADHg/T--9BrfzYLg/s320/P1030914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642252008448182514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And he has! He sleeps inside most of the day, then goes out to be with his peeps. Toby then comes in for the night, sleeping on the cat blanket on my bed. Again, I have my affectionate, loving and loyal cat back.  All is well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-8012645808867197315?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/8012645808867197315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=8012645808867197315' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/8012645808867197315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/8012645808867197315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/08/miss-pearl-was-right.html' title='Miss Pearl Was Right!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PgCM8A1wrWQ/Tk1OTsjJyPI/AAAAAAAADHg/T--9BrfzYLg/s72-c/P1030914.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-889487019940198021</id><published>2011-08-14T18:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T18:42:25.227-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Graphics</title><content type='html'>My niece found a border at a garage sale, and I scanned the four pictures on it for my crazy quilting projects. I'd like to share them with you, if you have a project you could use them on, feel free to use them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JtZKOijXS18/TkhOViOFwLI/AAAAAAAADHY/SyyoKQQV5fw/s1600/08-14-2011%2B05%253B34%253B29PM.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JtZKOijXS18/TkhOViOFwLI/AAAAAAAADHY/SyyoKQQV5fw/s320/08-14-2011%2B05%253B34%253B29PM.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640844665151668402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hfOmz5wI1Jg/TkhOVehdjTI/AAAAAAAADHQ/ZuvsZjLp-fM/s1600/08-14-2011%2B05%253B33%253B47PM.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hfOmz5wI1Jg/TkhOVehdjTI/AAAAAAAADHQ/ZuvsZjLp-fM/s320/08-14-2011%2B05%253B33%253B47PM.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640844664159178034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VJRrq7dmgLY/TkhOUw7UJKI/AAAAAAAADHI/DtKWs9tcbGA/s1600/08-14-2011%2B05%253B33%253B03PM.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VJRrq7dmgLY/TkhOUw7UJKI/AAAAAAAADHI/DtKWs9tcbGA/s320/08-14-2011%2B05%253B33%253B03PM.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640844651919582370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1-Redln87AQ/TkhOUtuCOaI/AAAAAAAADHA/K7OLwD9KhZE/s1600/08-14-2011%2B05%253B32%253B15PM.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1-Redln87AQ/TkhOUtuCOaI/AAAAAAAADHA/K7OLwD9KhZE/s320/08-14-2011%2B05%253B32%253B15PM.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640844651058575778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-889487019940198021?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/889487019940198021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=889487019940198021' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/889487019940198021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/889487019940198021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/08/free-graphics.html' title='Free Graphics'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JtZKOijXS18/TkhOViOFwLI/AAAAAAAADHY/SyyoKQQV5fw/s72-c/08-14-2011%2B05%253B34%253B29PM.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-639336930051685830</id><published>2011-08-14T09:26:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T09:43:02.712-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Does Your Garden Grow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G2ygfjjqGj4/TkfPCPv4OdI/AAAAAAAADG4/OdBh8cbyU5M/s1600/P1010267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G2ygfjjqGj4/TkfPCPv4OdI/AAAAAAAADG4/OdBh8cbyU5M/s400/P1010267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640704695798872530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mine grows with roses!&lt;br /&gt;To see more How Does Your Garden Grow participants, go to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pigtalesandquilts.com/"&gt;Pigtails and Quilts&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-639336930051685830?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/639336930051685830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=639336930051685830' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/639336930051685830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/639336930051685830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-does-your-garden-grow_14.html' title='How Does Your Garden Grow'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G2ygfjjqGj4/TkfPCPv4OdI/AAAAAAAADG4/OdBh8cbyU5M/s72-c/P1010267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-121015651558693452</id><published>2011-08-08T16:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T17:06:47.044-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Taking a Walk!</title><content type='html'>On November 19th, I'm taking a walk.  The 5k is is a fundraiser for St. Jude's Hospital.  Childhood cancer is a devastating disease, of which thousands of children suffer.  St. Jude's charity is one Ken and I support, and this is another way to contribute.  So I'm in the process of not only raising funds, but getting myself in shape for the walk!  I have formed a team, Walking Warriors, and we will participate in the walk in Okomos, MI, just outside Lansing.  We can't wait to join in the event, and help make a difference to these kids and their families.  For more information, go to&lt;a href="https://waystohelp.stjude.org/sjVPortal/private/participant/editTeamPage.do?sectionStyle=subMenuSix&amp;amp;eventId=176355&amp;amp;programId=601&amp;amp;teamId=12177"&gt; St. Jude's&lt;/a&gt; site.  I can't wait!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-121015651558693452?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/121015651558693452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=121015651558693452' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/121015651558693452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/121015651558693452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-taking-walk.html' title='I&apos;m Taking a Walk!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-7346064577929311712</id><published>2011-08-07T21:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T21:30:12.241-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Does Your Garden Grow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3eQ2o1cytQ/Tj84Kc0jEjI/AAAAAAAADGM/A_-moMb92Mc/s1600/P1030111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 376px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3eQ2o1cytQ/Tj84Kc0jEjI/AAAAAAAADGM/A_-moMb92Mc/s400/P1030111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638287010677592626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thearica, of &lt;a href="http://www.pigtalesandquilts.com/"&gt;Pigtales and Quilts&lt;/a&gt;, is hosting a fun sew along called "How Does Your Garden Grow" . Every Sunday, Participants post a picture of their garden, whether crafted, or real.  I have joined up, and here is my first picture&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pigtalesandquilts.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-7346064577929311712?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/7346064577929311712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=7346064577929311712' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7346064577929311712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7346064577929311712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-does-your-garden-grow.html' title='How Does Your Garden Grow'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3eQ2o1cytQ/Tj84Kc0jEjI/AAAAAAAADGM/A_-moMb92Mc/s72-c/P1030111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-742859790662756318</id><published>2011-08-03T00:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T01:27:02.324-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Toby and His Peeps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since the chickens first came out of their coop to discover the outdoors, Toby has been there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2lBEhnNoeKY/TjjXLckTddI/AAAAAAAADFk/esIkaJ1U070/s1600/P1030802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 343px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2lBEhnNoeKY/TjjXLckTddI/AAAAAAAADFk/esIkaJ1U070/s400/P1030802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636491525301171666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He has been know to sit in the coop with them, and he follows them, or they follow him, however you want to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dU-oINjdZ-M/TjjXKSPriPI/AAAAAAAADFc/QLyXsUphbJU/s1600/P1030854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 386px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dU-oINjdZ-M/TjjXKSPriPI/AAAAAAAADFc/QLyXsUphbJU/s400/P1030854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636491505350445298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They share the water,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HJc0m2WOAzs/TjjaFynnYVI/AAAAAAAADF8/xl1gLcGQRMQ/s1600/P1030859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HJc0m2WOAzs/TjjaFynnYVI/AAAAAAAADF8/xl1gLcGQRMQ/s400/P1030859.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636494726676308306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and when Robyn's chickens come to visit, he makes sure they don't enter the yard and bother his ladies and gent.  I don't know if this makes Toby a chickat, or the chickens catkens. Whatever they are, it works, and they're all happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kmyIEeERiH8/TjjXMtaXFoI/AAAAAAAADF0/Ah_wPOfFHXs/s1600/P1030793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kmyIEeERiH8/TjjXMtaXFoI/AAAAAAAADF0/Ah_wPOfFHXs/s400/P1030793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636491547002738306" 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/8841847233491060193-742859790662756318?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/742859790662756318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=742859790662756318' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/742859790662756318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/742859790662756318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/08/toby-and-his-peeps.html' title='Toby and His Peeps'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2lBEhnNoeKY/TjjXLckTddI/AAAAAAAADFk/esIkaJ1U070/s72-c/P1030802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-3121536936694018558</id><published>2011-07-29T20:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T20:57:19.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping Capers</title><content type='html'>I returned this week from our second annual sister and adopted sister camping trip. This year we tried a different campground, and I can't believe I didn't take any pictures during our stay. The sites were nice, we had our usual belly laughs, and just plain fun.&lt;br /&gt;Last year, we had the tent fiasco, with ourselves and guys from two other sites trying to figure out how to put my tent up, before Nancy, our family friend and adopted sister, bought a new one. This year was also without a smooth sail. Well, up to the last day that is, when my sisters car broke down. So this is how it ended. Someday we may look back on it and laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yU6WQ7PYbkg/TjNVrDr33tI/AAAAAAAADE0/19Emz0r7nDM/s1600/P1030830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 202px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yU6WQ7PYbkg/TjNVrDr33tI/AAAAAAAADE0/19Emz0r7nDM/s400/P1030830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634941756982681298" 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/8841847233491060193-3121536936694018558?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/3121536936694018558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=3121536936694018558' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/3121536936694018558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/3121536936694018558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/07/camping-capers.html' title='Camping Capers'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yU6WQ7PYbkg/TjNVrDr33tI/AAAAAAAADE0/19Emz0r7nDM/s72-c/P1030830.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-6410794241227784771</id><published>2011-07-21T20:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T20:13:43.825-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot=HOOOTTTTT-Hot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b95Q_RMU8uo/TijApkuuUSI/AAAAAAAADEk/t3bUfmq92YE/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 128px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b95Q_RMU8uo/TijApkuuUSI/AAAAAAAADEk/t3bUfmq92YE/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631963154493624610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really hot! It reached 100 here today, and as far as I'm concerned, it was much hotter than that!  Factor in the humidity and it's unbearable!! I walked outside to make sure the chickens still had cool water, and it only took a couple seconds to check and come back in.  They are faring well, with plenty of shade and a corner of cool dirt to lay in.  I'm ready to find a dirt pile for myself!&lt;br /&gt;I am keeping cool though, by staying inside by the ac, drinking lots of cold water, and working on my embroidery.  I'll be so glad when it breaks Sunday, although the weather men say that a cold front is going through tonight, bringing the high tomorrow to 90.  Really!?  What are you doing to stay cool, if you're in the middle of this heat wave?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-6410794241227784771?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/6410794241227784771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=6410794241227784771' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6410794241227784771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6410794241227784771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/07/hothooottttt-hot.html' title='Hot=HOOOTTTTT-Hot!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b95Q_RMU8uo/TijApkuuUSI/AAAAAAAADEk/t3bUfmq92YE/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-8831033553743506695</id><published>2011-07-14T23:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T23:19:35.505-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoo Hummmm</title><content type='html'>Nothing will make my eyes glaze over faster than my husband coming in from a long night next door in the garage telling me what he and my nephew worked on, and how they fixed it.  I  mean really, it would be  like me coming home from Tisha's, where I get my embroidery supplies and telling him about the new stitches I learned.  I go into tune out mode, with the occasional uh-huh to make him think I'm really listening, but really I couldn't be more bored listening to him ramble on.  So I decided to take the what happens approach.  I simply reply, "What happens in the garage STAYS in the garage!  Let's see how long it works!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-8831033553743506695?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/8831033553743506695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=8831033553743506695' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/8831033553743506695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/8831033553743506695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/07/hoo-hummmm.html' title='Hoo Hummmm'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-6793849656305055930</id><published>2011-07-04T23:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T23:15:35.809-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Needlework and Bluebirds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I spent a very relaxing day sitting in my Adirondack chair, doing my embroidery and watching the bluebirds feed their young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--khInDh5i_M/ThKAjJpC3II/AAAAAAAADD8/AFhegZu14mc/s1600/P1030769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 372px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--khInDh5i_M/ThKAjJpC3II/AAAAAAAADD8/AFhegZu14mc/s400/P1030769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625700225911020674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad made this bird house from a hollow tree branch, and it, along with several others, hung from the trees in our front yard.  He also made bluebird houses, one of which I have, but they preferred this house.  It hangs from the pine tree by my chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Blr3WTemw3I/ThKAid1jxzI/AAAAAAAADD0/68e84-oUHyM/s1600/P1030771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Blr3WTemw3I/ThKAid1jxzI/AAAAAAAADD0/68e84-oUHyM/s400/P1030771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625700214152349490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I watched as the mother and father took turns feeding the three babies nestled in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-No_wLPoNsKQ/ThKAh41ilQI/AAAAAAAADDs/YwbV-fx6HqA/s1600/P1030780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 366px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-No_wLPoNsKQ/ThKAh41ilQI/AAAAAAAADDs/YwbV-fx6HqA/s400/P1030780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625700204220159234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was able to aim the camera inside to get this quick picture between feedings.  This little one looked right up at the lense.  It was worth the wait!&lt;br /&gt;I hope all of you had a wonderful fourth!&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/8841847233491060193-6793849656305055930?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/6793849656305055930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=6793849656305055930' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6793849656305055930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6793849656305055930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/07/needlework-and-bluebirds.html' title='Needlework and Bluebirds'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--khInDh5i_M/ThKAjJpC3II/AAAAAAAADD8/AFhegZu14mc/s72-c/P1030769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-6450636954825718844</id><published>2011-06-30T23:24:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T00:08:52.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Peeps</title><content type='html'>I've been absent for awhile, but I just couldn't tear myself away from the sunny skies, rocking on the swing, and enjoying my peeps!  They are growing so fast, and the differences are noticeable every day.  This little barred rock I call Matilda, (she loves to be cuddled!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HovPyKaJTWU/Tg1Fd5MH-ZI/AAAAAAAADDk/mw1UDQFU-h8/s1600/P1030682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HovPyKaJTWU/Tg1Fd5MH-ZI/AAAAAAAADDk/mw1UDQFU-h8/s400/P1030682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624227889525815698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and this little silver laced wyandotte  my niece named Olivia, seen at 2 weeks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GOJauW3SCo4/Tg1EvZBVR0I/AAAAAAAADDc/mGzmPIOXcp4/s1600/P1030648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GOJauW3SCo4/Tg1EvZBVR0I/AAAAAAAADDc/mGzmPIOXcp4/s400/P1030648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624227090616633154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;are now 5 weeks old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A2cMPlCpoRI/Tg1EudmqswI/AAAAAAAADDM/jeD9Sqltozs/s1600/P1030730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A2cMPlCpoRI/Tg1EudmqswI/AAAAAAAADDM/jeD9Sqltozs/s400/P1030730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624227074667098882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Golden Laced Wyandotte, yet to be named, at 2 weeks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YvRjOBZW890/Tg1B-zhk6nI/AAAAAAAADC0/gwqOmtcQcZI/s1600/P1030623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YvRjOBZW890/Tg1B-zhk6nI/AAAAAAAADC0/gwqOmtcQcZI/s400/P1030623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624224056894351986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;strutting her stuff at 5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uQgpr-pvkC8/Tg1CLOdquKI/AAAAAAAADC8/JCKZlQAn9Oo/s1600/P1030739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uQgpr-pvkC8/Tg1CLOdquKI/AAAAAAAADC8/JCKZlQAn9Oo/s400/P1030739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624224270284142754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gracie, the New Hampshire Red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8P2e8bW91bQ/Tg0_HqCLPKI/AAAAAAAADCo/hMlCp7sWQAA/s1600/P1030630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8P2e8bW91bQ/Tg0_HqCLPKI/AAAAAAAADCo/hMlCp7sWQAA/s400/P1030630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624220910430665890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;is turning into a beauty, along with her rooster partner, George.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I1GzIseaLpQ/Tg0_HKjbPrI/AAAAAAAADCg/tHhAGG-bcE0/s1600/P1030747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I1GzIseaLpQ/Tg0_HKjbPrI/AAAAAAAADCg/tHhAGG-bcE0/s400/P1030747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624220901980192434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And remember Precious the Auracauna?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AMDe-NMBvYQ/Tg1DDtmT2SI/AAAAAAAADDE/6BmYJenrHR0/s1600/P1030612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AMDe-NMBvYQ/Tg1DDtmT2SI/AAAAAAAADDE/6BmYJenrHR0/s400/P1030612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624225240714565922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's quite the head turner at 5 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F6kECLCmN4s/Tg0-qkS9GwI/AAAAAAAADCQ/hmv6NXsWEFY/s1600/P1030731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F6kECLCmN4s/Tg0-qkS9GwI/AAAAAAAADCQ/hmv6NXsWEFY/s400/P1030731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624220410674223874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet little Bella, a Buff Orpington taking a nap at 2 weeks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nQcFMusllmM/Tg0-pQ2eJ-I/AAAAAAAADCI/FozMNaCP10Y/s1600/P1030631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 369px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nQcFMusllmM/Tg0-pQ2eJ-I/AAAAAAAADCI/FozMNaCP10Y/s400/P1030631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624220388274612194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;is a true "Bella the Ball!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-buJuhmT7cLI/Tg0-pKg_BxI/AAAAAAAADCA/iHn9uy4_Nxg/s1600/P1030736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-buJuhmT7cLI/Tg0-pKg_BxI/AAAAAAAADCA/iHn9uy4_Nxg/s400/P1030736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624220386573879058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My niece has sworn she will make a movie and call it "Woman who Stares at Chickens", I swear that's about all I do!&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/8841847233491060193-6450636954825718844?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/6450636954825718844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=6450636954825718844' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6450636954825718844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6450636954825718844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-peeps.html' title='My Peeps'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HovPyKaJTWU/Tg1Fd5MH-ZI/AAAAAAAADDk/mw1UDQFU-h8/s72-c/P1030682.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-2508442636014204007</id><published>2011-06-22T20:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T21:06:59.650-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A River Runs Through It</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our property that is! This evening we had a terrible bout of bad weather come through our area, funnel clouds were spotted just a short distance from our home, large hail, and rain like I have never seen. The result was this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6guE6gymVw0/TgKQORD1lJI/AAAAAAAADB4/YR0xkKhav-c/s1600/P1030690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6guE6gymVw0/TgKQORD1lJI/AAAAAAAADB4/YR0xkKhav-c/s400/P1030690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621213859683865746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Robin and the triplets waded through water up to their knees and calves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-12ZFIVOvliA/TgKQOF3ws4I/AAAAAAAADBw/9xw5lIXpNKk/s1600/P1030695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-12ZFIVOvliA/TgKQOF3ws4I/AAAAAAAADBw/9xw5lIXpNKk/s400/P1030695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621213856680424322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bBe1-dgiq8Y/TgKQNVpft5I/AAAAAAAADBo/e2s_td-r-6A/s1600/P1030708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bBe1-dgiq8Y/TgKQNVpft5I/AAAAAAAADBo/e2s_td-r-6A/s400/P1030708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621213843735689106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jacob is standing at the side of the drive way, this water ran right over and created a rapid on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jsxLFnpl8c4/TgKQNHSt2TI/AAAAAAAADBg/WUKO1MNFzV4/s1600/P1030719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jsxLFnpl8c4/TgKQNHSt2TI/AAAAAAAADBg/WUKO1MNFzV4/s400/P1030719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621213839882049842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Robyn is taking pictures also, this is between our yards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x4wtbAmaL-8/TgKQMkxrVzI/AAAAAAAADBY/DaltuB9GJyI/s1600/P1030722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x4wtbAmaL-8/TgKQMkxrVzI/AAAAAAAADBY/DaltuB9GJyI/s400/P1030722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621213830616667954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And of course, a beautiful rainbow always greets at the end of a storm.  This one was no exception!&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/8841847233491060193-2508442636014204007?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/2508442636014204007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=2508442636014204007' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/2508442636014204007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/2508442636014204007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/06/river-runs-through-it.html' title='A River Runs Through It'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6guE6gymVw0/TgKQORD1lJI/AAAAAAAADB4/YR0xkKhav-c/s72-c/P1030690.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-7603823009201197436</id><published>2011-06-15T22:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T22:32:51.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HA HA HA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o8qQvqWfInI/TflrAz9zFFI/AAAAAAAADBI/nubwvV2rqpI/s1600/download.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o8qQvqWfInI/TflrAz9zFFI/AAAAAAAADBI/nubwvV2rqpI/s400/download.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618639671814984786" 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/8841847233491060193-7603823009201197436?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/7603823009201197436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=7603823009201197436' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7603823009201197436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7603823009201197436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/06/ha-ha-ha.html' title='HA HA HA!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o8qQvqWfInI/TflrAz9zFFI/AAAAAAAADBI/nubwvV2rqpI/s72-c/download.htm' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-5558820293520532466</id><published>2011-06-14T21:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T21:48:50.548-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Now for Something for Fun!!</title><content type='html'>This is so hilarious, I wouldn't believe it if I didn't see it for myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fDX7tevXO1E?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="295"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-5558820293520532466?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/5558820293520532466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=5558820293520532466' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5558820293520532466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5558820293520532466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/06/klepto-kitty-cat-burglar.html' title='Now for Something for Fun!!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/fDX7tevXO1E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-7235498026563029848</id><published>2011-06-12T14:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T14:47:25.943-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>New Digs</title><content type='html'>By Friday afternoon, my kids were finally able to move to their coop. Thank God, because my bathroom that morning smelled like a giant brooder! They're quite happy as you can see, and even today the difference in their size is quite noticeable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wrudn3F1PaM/TfUHk2g-iqI/AAAAAAAADBA/E90-f10skxA/s1600/P1030674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wrudn3F1PaM/TfUHk2g-iqI/AAAAAAAADBA/E90-f10skxA/s400/P1030674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617404439905077922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Precious, looking at the camera, is very inquisitive, and always looking my way. She also likes to preen the other girls.  She loves the top roost already, and spends much of her time perched high. So far, she has developed such a cute, entertaining personality!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LIm1OilsFF0/TfUHj09DzaI/AAAAAAAADA4/KwSvp079Cok/s1600/P1030682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LIm1OilsFF0/TfUHj09DzaI/AAAAAAAADA4/KwSvp079Cok/s400/P1030682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617404422306123170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are all enjoying the roosts though, warming themselves under the heat lamp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eXxwrSp0QrI/TfUHjXS2OwI/AAAAAAAADAw/mMPi7V4YP-w/s1600/P1030684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 373px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eXxwrSp0QrI/TfUHjXS2OwI/AAAAAAAADAw/mMPi7V4YP-w/s400/P1030684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617404414344444674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet Bella, posing for a photo op!&lt;br /&gt;I won't bore you with tons of pictures, just updates now and then on their growth and beauty as the mature.  But, when that first egg is laid, watch out!!&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/8841847233491060193-7235498026563029848?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/7235498026563029848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=7235498026563029848' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7235498026563029848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7235498026563029848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/06/new-digs.html' title='New Digs'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wrudn3F1PaM/TfUHk2g-iqI/AAAAAAAADBA/E90-f10skxA/s72-c/P1030674.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-5192432046947581796</id><published>2011-06-09T21:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T22:20:51.759-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Babies are Home!</title><content type='html'>This week, I spent at my brothers, and picked up my baby chickens!  I started out in the fall saying I would get 6 chickens.  Then, it went to 9. When we placed our order, I ordered 10.  Well, today I came home with 13!  Twelve pullets, (baby hens,) and one cockerel (baby rooster).  They took the 3 1/2 hour trip very well.  When I got home, I found the coop window not finished, and the electricity not run, which really put me in a bind! So where are my babies?  In the bath tub!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qD8llpTzivU/TfF6h7H0BjI/AAAAAAAADAo/wHPc0zORN0Q/s1600/P1030623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qD8llpTzivU/TfF6h7H0BjI/AAAAAAAADAo/wHPc0zORN0Q/s400/P1030623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616404933532452402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have six different breeds,  this little girl is a Golden Lace Wyandotte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_fFMKizngo0/TfF6hE3ytdI/AAAAAAAADAg/ChPeVP5aGPE/s1600/P1030631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 369px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_fFMKizngo0/TfF6hE3ytdI/AAAAAAAADAg/ChPeVP5aGPE/s400/P1030631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616404918969742802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Bella, a Buff Orpington, roosting on the side of the box, their temporary home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MagyQOllvpY/TfF6gh0A41I/AAAAAAAADAY/_58kQoWN45A/s1600/P1030630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MagyQOllvpY/TfF6gh0A41I/AAAAAAAADAY/_58kQoWN45A/s400/P1030630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616404909558653778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little one is a New Hampshire Red, and will be a beautiful red color when all her feathers are  in. I also have the same breed for my rooster! He'll be quite stunning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jt9hTG9Jazw/TfF6gU4wSxI/AAAAAAAADAQ/c7zbgDqvQaA/s1600/P1030616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jt9hTG9Jazw/TfF6gU4wSxI/AAAAAAAADAQ/c7zbgDqvQaA/s400/P1030616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616404906088876818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The chick with the mottled face is a Silver Lace Wyandotte, and the little black  ones in front of her are Barred Rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L4va-2wDABU/TfF6f3faYNI/AAAAAAAADAI/7hRO5MI9Ums/s1600/P1030612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L4va-2wDABU/TfF6f3faYNI/AAAAAAAADAI/7hRO5MI9Ums/s400/P1030612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616404898197954770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meet Precious. She is an Aracauna, also known as the Easter Egg chicken, as her eggs will be different colors and look like they've been dyed.  She was the first one that caught my eye with her red feathers down her head, and her big eyes that look like they have eye liner on them.  Tomorrow they will be able to go in their coop, Ken was on my bad list when I got home and couldn't put them in as planned! &lt;br /&gt;Another good note, tonight I got to talk to Toby without him running, and after sitting outside on a log for almost an hour, talking to him, he finally approached me an allowed me to pet him, all then time with his purr I have missed so much, and eventually, was able to pick him up.  I tried bringing him in the house, but he got scared a bolted when we were almost to the door.  But the first hurdle has been jumped, now I know he'll be back in soon!&lt;br /&gt;Now to start catching up on all of your blogs, that I've missed over the past few days!&lt;br /&gt;It's good to be home, though I'd still love to move up there!&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/8841847233491060193-5192432046947581796?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/5192432046947581796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=5192432046947581796' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5192432046947581796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5192432046947581796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-babies-are-home.html' title='My Babies are Home!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qD8llpTzivU/TfF6h7H0BjI/AAAAAAAADAo/wHPc0zORN0Q/s72-c/P1030623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-3110527906752573759</id><published>2011-06-01T19:11:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T19:54:18.973-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So, How Did Toby Do!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wonderful!! The neuter was an instant and total success. No more spraying, no more howling all day and night, a total momma's boy, a perfect angel!&lt;br /&gt;But!!&lt;br /&gt;And a big one! Toby escaped.  We couldn't figure how he got out of the house, til I found the bottom corner of the bathroom screen had come lose.&lt;br /&gt;Now, he lives in the wood pile by my craft room window.  He's scared to death of me, and went totally feral.  You'd think he never had human contact.  It breaks my heart, but he's totally content to be outside.  All I can say is, at least he has his shots and has been neutered.  Other than that, there's nothing else I can do, but love him from a distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrJlp6I_QZ4/TebQcdYAhbI/AAAAAAAAC_0/EkgU1qP6rZM/s1600/P1030558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrJlp6I_QZ4/TebQcdYAhbI/AAAAAAAAC_0/EkgU1qP6rZM/s400/P1030558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613403172904142258" 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/8841847233491060193-3110527906752573759?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/3110527906752573759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=3110527906752573759' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/3110527906752573759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/3110527906752573759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/06/so-how-did-toby-do.html' title='So, How Did Toby Do!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrJlp6I_QZ4/TebQcdYAhbI/AAAAAAAAC_0/EkgU1qP6rZM/s72-c/P1030558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-1129606031747666337</id><published>2011-05-28T22:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T22:40:37.378-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Preston!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cm7ZZvyQzTQ/TeGw_EOIbRI/AAAAAAAAC_k/g7_d7qfP5pw/s1600/P1030858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cm7ZZvyQzTQ/TeGw_EOIbRI/AAAAAAAAC_k/g7_d7qfP5pw/s400/P1030858.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611961208191610130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's hard to believe that it has been a year already since posting this picture of my new great nephew Preston.  From this tiny little bundle,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--hZ_PuUVVL4/TeGwJm4Ay5I/AAAAAAAAC_c/4JMBIdlYD7M/s1600/P1030540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--hZ_PuUVVL4/TeGwJm4Ay5I/AAAAAAAAC_c/4JMBIdlYD7M/s400/P1030540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611960289781140370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To this adorably handsome little boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BenzBTdiAsw/TeGwJMbPxOI/AAAAAAAAC_U/BYyoT0YbdE0/s1600/P1030541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BenzBTdiAsw/TeGwJMbPxOI/AAAAAAAAC_U/BYyoT0YbdE0/s400/P1030541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611960282681165026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ever the ham,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7O3QYuwSCR8/TeGwIia2WEI/AAAAAAAAC_M/urQq5ODAaMQ/s1600/P1030536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7O3QYuwSCR8/TeGwIia2WEI/AAAAAAAAC_M/urQq5ODAaMQ/s400/P1030536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611960271405209666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;which he received from his sister Jenna, shown here modeling my niece's sunglasses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OtCFWpZ82CE/TeGwII-4ooI/AAAAAAAAC_E/M9ZsVFUCMrE/s1600/P1030518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OtCFWpZ82CE/TeGwII-4ooI/AAAAAAAAC_E/M9ZsVFUCMrE/s400/P1030518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611960264577032834" 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/8841847233491060193-1129606031747666337?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/1129606031747666337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=1129606031747666337' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1129606031747666337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1129606031747666337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-birthday-preston.html' title='Happy Birthday Preston!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cm7ZZvyQzTQ/TeGw_EOIbRI/AAAAAAAAC_k/g7_d7qfP5pw/s72-c/P1030858.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-7422558475945444839</id><published>2011-05-23T00:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T00:46:50.078-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Coop Almost Done!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are almost done with the chicken coop!  Having enough days of no rain has been a problem, so every mild day Ken and I could get was spent on building and painting.  We still need to finish the window and screen on the back of the building, put on the flower boxes, trim the inside section of the door, and add the weather vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sNYT6KjazDg/Tdnk8-ITWJI/AAAAAAAAC-0/BVt3WGuR5Xs/s1600/P1030476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sNYT6KjazDg/Tdnk8-ITWJI/AAAAAAAAC-0/BVt3WGuR5Xs/s400/P1030476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609766546987767954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The box on the side is for nesting, the chickens access from the inside, giving them more living space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cN7k0ac7S2Q/Tdnk8dzevfI/AAAAAAAAC-s/wVNK24n0V00/s1600/P1030479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cN7k0ac7S2Q/Tdnk8dzevfI/AAAAAAAAC-s/wVNK24n0V00/s400/P1030479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609766538310499826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My chickens? No.  My niece next door and her husband also decided to raise chickens, and got theirs already.  Here they are about six weeks old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lGx9VlnwODk/Tdnk7x4OJmI/AAAAAAAAC-k/P5M6-A5PvUw/s1600/P1030483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 368px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lGx9VlnwODk/Tdnk7x4OJmI/AAAAAAAAC-k/P5M6-A5PvUw/s400/P1030483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609766526519223906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm so excited, and can't wait to pick mine up the first week-end in June!!&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/8841847233491060193-7422558475945444839?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/7422558475945444839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=7422558475945444839' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7422558475945444839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7422558475945444839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/05/coop-almost-done.html' title='Coop Almost Done!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sNYT6KjazDg/Tdnk8-ITWJI/AAAAAAAAC-0/BVt3WGuR5Xs/s72-c/P1030476.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-7760785751245033593</id><published>2011-05-20T00:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T01:02:09.215-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hollow Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In our side yard, we have a beautiful old orchard that is many decades old.  Three pear trees, two apple trees, and a mulberry tree still bear fruit. This tree, though, is special.  It's totally hollow, yet still throws these beautiful blossoms every spring, and delicious snow apples for fall picking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bw9RH-SJquc/TdXwespgc_I/AAAAAAAAC-U/kXrbf9ji5A0/s1600/P1030450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bw9RH-SJquc/TdXwespgc_I/AAAAAAAAC-U/kXrbf9ji5A0/s400/P1030450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608653321131815922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When the triplets were 4, I took these pictures of them standing inside it's hollow trunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rbTl7prOkpw/TdXyhCjJLPI/AAAAAAAAC-c/mXX5N4LF64o/s1600/P1030474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rbTl7prOkpw/TdXyhCjJLPI/AAAAAAAAC-c/mXX5N4LF64o/s400/P1030474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608655560393698546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, 5 years later, I had them awkwardly climb back in to see how much they've grown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n7A8va3DapM/TdXweKF5JoI/AAAAAAAAC-M/B2uFvWDPtiI/s1600/P1030456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n7A8va3DapM/TdXweKF5JoI/AAAAAAAAC-M/B2uFvWDPtiI/s400/P1030456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608653311855634050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jacob,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xfsCnDvVyF0/TdXwdjYqBAI/AAAAAAAAC-E/GfRb8XIZw7o/s1600/P1030458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xfsCnDvVyF0/TdXwdjYqBAI/AAAAAAAAC-E/GfRb8XIZw7o/s400/P1030458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608653301465351170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jason,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IN0cQMyqkA0/TdXwc9Jh28I/AAAAAAAAC98/oXE-z13Zlvk/s1600/P1030470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IN0cQMyqkA0/TdXwc9Jh28I/AAAAAAAAC98/oXE-z13Zlvk/s400/P1030470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608653291201354690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and Jordan happily obliged!  And Jordan had me take this last one, which is a real hoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kATFE7IPcgY/TdXwcWSLipI/AAAAAAAAC90/Mo2rjZcPyTM/s1600/P1030471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kATFE7IPcgY/TdXwcWSLipI/AAAAAAAAC90/Mo2rjZcPyTM/s400/P1030471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608653280768658066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They want to continue the tradition yearly, even when they have to squat, which I think will be the case next spring!&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/8841847233491060193-7760785751245033593?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/7760785751245033593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=7760785751245033593' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7760785751245033593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7760785751245033593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/05/in-our-side-yard-we-have-beautiful-old.html' title='The Hollow Tree'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bw9RH-SJquc/TdXwespgc_I/AAAAAAAAC-U/kXrbf9ji5A0/s72-c/P1030450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-6219648355715455688</id><published>2011-05-16T10:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T11:01:14.701-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Magnolia Blooms?</title><content type='html'>Ah my sisters magnolia tree, in full bloom! Unfortunately, these are last years pictures. Just as the blooms were ready to put on there magnificent display this year, the winds blew all the blossoms to the ground. So Kathy, here is a look back, as we look forward to next May!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cy-xyEkBzuc/TdE7XeSTzTI/AAAAAAAAC9s/kXKo8KnFAwY/s1600/P1030547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cy-xyEkBzuc/TdE7XeSTzTI/AAAAAAAAC9s/kXKo8KnFAwY/s320/P1030547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607328285505867058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-__TsPvfHJxs/TdE7XEKqVRI/AAAAAAAAC9k/O0wrwINbne4/s1600/P1030548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-__TsPvfHJxs/TdE7XEKqVRI/AAAAAAAAC9k/O0wrwINbne4/s320/P1030548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607328278494467346" 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/8841847233491060193-6219648355715455688?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/6219648355715455688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=6219648355715455688' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6219648355715455688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6219648355715455688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/05/magnolia-blooms.html' title='Magnolia Blooms?'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cy-xyEkBzuc/TdE7XeSTzTI/AAAAAAAAC9s/kXKo8KnFAwY/s72-c/P1030547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-1278075088067753397</id><published>2011-05-15T20:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T21:05:37.276-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine!  PLEASE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7BCkvD6UxrM/TdB3Hf9dsAI/AAAAAAAAC9c/rPOopX8yWBE/s1600/P1030443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7BCkvD6UxrM/TdB3Hf9dsAI/AAAAAAAAC9c/rPOopX8yWBE/s320/P1030443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607112506798354434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This has been one of the strangest winter/summers I can ever remember.  Here we are half way through May, and the weather is still more wintry than springy.  Today was no exception.  With temperatures in the mid 30's, and wind that went right to the bone, it seems  that spring, is eluding us.  So tonight, when I looked out the window to see this sunset, it gave me hope that maybe tomorrow will bring us a little sun.  That would be such a welcome relief to this crazy season.  How are you coping with the weather where you are?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-1278075088067753397?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/1278075088067753397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=1278075088067753397' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1278075088067753397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1278075088067753397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/05/sunshine-please.html' title='Sunshine!  PLEASE!!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7BCkvD6UxrM/TdB3Hf9dsAI/AAAAAAAAC9c/rPOopX8yWBE/s72-c/P1030443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-3908155160147783249</id><published>2011-05-13T14:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T14:32:50.337-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's up with Blogger?</title><content type='html'>What happened with Blogger!?  I notice my post from yesterday is gone, along with any of yours that were posted yesterday.  The notice came up for some time saying they were doing work on the site, and then everything disappeared. Anyone else notice!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-3908155160147783249?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/3908155160147783249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=3908155160147783249' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/3908155160147783249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/3908155160147783249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/05/whats-up-with-blogger.html' title='What&apos;s up with Blogger?'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-6923842886782256362</id><published>2011-05-12T09:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T16:36:52.099-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubbling Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My triplet nephews received these neat bubble wands, and Jordan wanted to share the excitement with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lMIBGnBK9Hk/TcvmmYLdqTI/AAAAAAAAC9U/KRrqOF_LwX4/s1600/P1030424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lMIBGnBK9Hk/TcvmmYLdqTI/AAAAAAAAC9U/KRrqOF_LwX4/s320/P1030424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605827708192663858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0u7ayZKPwGo/Tcvmlk8IEvI/AAAAAAAAC9M/7pFxKuksbL8/s1600/P1030435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0u7ayZKPwGo/Tcvmlk8IEvI/AAAAAAAAC9M/7pFxKuksbL8/s320/P1030435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605827694438126322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q5nL_zJXw4o/TcvmlL2UxwI/AAAAAAAAC9E/t9caIiEI83c/s1600/P1030426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q5nL_zJXw4o/TcvmlL2UxwI/AAAAAAAAC9E/t9caIiEI83c/s320/P1030426.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605827687702906626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jay Jay had fun chasing them around the yard,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TVus5806UF4/TcvmktbQ0vI/AAAAAAAAC88/67JV33kn5E8/s1600/P1030431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TVus5806UF4/TcvmktbQ0vI/AAAAAAAAC88/67JV33kn5E8/s320/P1030431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605827679536337650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As Jordan put on quite the show!&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/8841847233491060193-6923842886782256362?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/6923842886782256362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=6923842886782256362' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6923842886782256362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6923842886782256362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/05/bubbling-boys.html' title='Bubbling Boys'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lMIBGnBK9Hk/TcvmmYLdqTI/AAAAAAAAC9U/KRrqOF_LwX4/s72-c/P1030424.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-1715325379585876774</id><published>2011-05-10T19:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T20:41:04.065-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Toby's Big Day Thursday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ItwYHTbUwA/TcnMdsNeISI/AAAAAAAAC80/4XSvAoUnnYo/s1600/P1040449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ItwYHTbUwA/TcnMdsNeISI/AAAAAAAAC80/4XSvAoUnnYo/s400/P1040449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605236021695226146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;V Day for Toby is Thursday!  Last week was his pre-op appointment, but I couldn't get him into the crate to take him, Ken startled him and he ran.  So today he went, and Bart told the girls to put him onto the Thursday surgery schedule, even though he has three major surgeries that day.  He said the sooner the better, and though it isn't a guarantee he'll stop spraying, in most cats it does work.  Bart also explained that spraying isn't a sexual thing, it's psychological, and very stressful for the cat.  Then we had a long talk about Lucy, and how hard it was to go into the exam rooms after visiting her there.  He was so empathetic, and talked about how bad it was when he had to put his dog Hannah down because of cancer, and that he misses her terrible.  As I've said before, no one can beat this guy.  I wouldn't take my "kids" to anyone else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-1715325379585876774?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/1715325379585876774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=1715325379585876774' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1715325379585876774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1715325379585876774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/05/tobys-big-day-thursday.html' title='Toby&apos;s Big Day Thursday!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ItwYHTbUwA/TcnMdsNeISI/AAAAAAAAC80/4XSvAoUnnYo/s72-c/P1040449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-70378124324372659</id><published>2011-05-07T21:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T21:50:58.597-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Snd1cRKwbnE/TcX27GOI29I/AAAAAAAAC8k/cpEtPSz2u7o/s1600/kuck_-_garden_memories.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Snd1cRKwbnE/TcX27GOI29I/AAAAAAAAC8k/cpEtPSz2u7o/s200/kuck_-_garden_memories.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604156806475078610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real religion of the world comes from women much more than men-from Mother's most of all, who carry the key of our souls in their bosoms.&lt;br /&gt;    Oliver Wendell Holmes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear friends and family, I wish all of you a wonderful Mother's Day, filled with love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-70378124324372659?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/70378124324372659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=70378124324372659' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/70378124324372659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/70378124324372659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/05/real-religion-of-world-comes-from-women.html' title=''/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Snd1cRKwbnE/TcX27GOI29I/AAAAAAAAC8k/cpEtPSz2u7o/s72-c/kuck_-_garden_memories.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-1232075069053014672</id><published>2011-05-03T01:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T02:05:30.445-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicken Preparations!</title><content type='html'>While at my brothers house, we ordered our chickens! It was so fun, like kids in a candy store. We browsed the folder containing pictures and descriptions, determining which breeds and how many of each we wanted. I'm anxiously awaiting the arrival of 10! He's stocking up on more meat chickens, and a few more hens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n_PYgMJqwlQ/Tb-Uuu-DwsI/AAAAAAAAC8M/S47SEhTe5Qo/s1600/P1030393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n_PYgMJqwlQ/Tb-Uuu-DwsI/AAAAAAAAC8M/S47SEhTe5Qo/s400/P1030393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602359992075403970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with a little more time to complete, Ken and the triplets worked diligently on the coop. It was fun watching their enthusiasm as they took turns with the drill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-igmLDx0UaGQ/Tb-UvJLfaRI/AAAAAAAAC8U/oXA85-Oh1AM/s1600/P1030401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-igmLDx0UaGQ/Tb-UvJLfaRI/AAAAAAAAC8U/oXA85-Oh1AM/s400/P1030401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602359999111063826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My babies arrive on the 27th, then will come home somewhere around the 2nd weekend in June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W2vzvFRkPF0/Tb-Uuf6HLtI/AAAAAAAAC8E/NA3DtFE4U2w/s1600/P1030405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W2vzvFRkPF0/Tb-Uuf6HLtI/AAAAAAAAC8E/NA3DtFE4U2w/s400/P1030405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602359988032319186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meantime, we'll be finishing up their new home. The boys picked out the paint color, and soon the roof, door, windows and window boxes will be added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2eT6cFPmURI/Tb-Ut1Ub9qI/AAAAAAAAC78/tCv_FLoiAYA/s1600/P1030407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2eT6cFPmURI/Tb-Ut1Ub9qI/AAAAAAAAC78/tCv_FLoiAYA/s400/P1030407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602359976600008354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping the boys can come along with me to pick up the chickens! They've been a big help to Ken and I, and it would be fun for them to go along for the ride!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-1232075069053014672?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/1232075069053014672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=1232075069053014672' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1232075069053014672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1232075069053014672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/05/chicken-preparations.html' title='Chicken Preparations!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n_PYgMJqwlQ/Tb-Uuu-DwsI/AAAAAAAAC8M/S47SEhTe5Qo/s72-c/P1030393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-8734351059065762253</id><published>2011-04-30T16:50:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T23:08:22.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Time Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Those of you who follow my blog,  know that one of my most cherished times are the ones spent up north with my brother and sister and law.&lt;/span&gt;  Tucked in the national forest, where much of the land is untouched with the destruction that man brings, sits their country home.  This is where Jay, (known to others as Jim,) and Cheryl have carved out their lives.  Raising chickens for food and eggs, him teaching primitive skills across the U.S, and she, his wife of 35 years, also works hard, as they live their lives as devoted husband and wife.&lt;br /&gt;The trip this time, was very special.   For two weeks, I sat their dog Ralph, and the chickens, all of which I have become attached. As Ralph is diabetic, he must have his shots and food on time, and I was most happy to take care of him.  We became inseparable companions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tyD7eOL6Mp0/Tbx4r_nDWtI/AAAAAAAAC6U/xtxLJvJROZc/s1600/P1030358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tyD7eOL6Mp0/Tbx4r_nDWtI/AAAAAAAAC6U/xtxLJvJROZc/s320/P1030358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601484733746993874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TGawEM9F2C0/Tbx66iP7OfI/AAAAAAAAC6k/BxNVZFNKcxc/s1600/P1030381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TGawEM9F2C0/Tbx66iP7OfI/AAAAAAAAC6k/BxNVZFNKcxc/s320/P1030381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601487182586657266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The chickens also became acquainted with me, and I would stroke their soft feathers every night before they went to bed, roosting safely in their coop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6SAMjwzj6Bo/Tbx7zZguggI/AAAAAAAAC6s/SBqUDZezQJ8/s1600/P1030335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6SAMjwzj6Bo/Tbx7zZguggI/AAAAAAAAC6s/SBqUDZezQJ8/s320/P1030335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601488159493751298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But this trip was even more special, as with no cable television, and in complete solitude, I was on my own personal retreat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s9m2SC4u4cU/Tbx8k6AYsAI/AAAAAAAAC60/PWhRFCqCKgM/s1600/P1030351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s9m2SC4u4cU/Tbx8k6AYsAI/AAAAAAAAC60/PWhRFCqCKgM/s320/P1030351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601489010030063618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I enjoyed walking the property, observing nature and what she had to offer. A little bird nest, still sits on a tree branch from last summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H2lKDPDc_Go/Tbx9XNQilPI/AAAAAAAAC68/lr6iTP912fI/s1600/P1030353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H2lKDPDc_Go/Tbx9XNQilPI/AAAAAAAAC68/lr6iTP912fI/s320/P1030353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601489874191553778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The trees reflect in the pond, where the spring peepers and multiple frogs, kept me entertained with their chorus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eECYmEhbXc4/TbyA51ecJlI/AAAAAAAAC7U/yyo0GezN5a8/s1600/P1030361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eECYmEhbXc4/TbyA51ecJlI/AAAAAAAAC7U/yyo0GezN5a8/s320/P1030361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601493767637706322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Objects, placed by nature, offered photographic ops without adjustment or  purposeful placement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BN_uFV4KVcY/TbyBwksB0zI/AAAAAAAAC7c/27hMeDpezLI/s1600/P1030374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BN_uFV4KVcY/TbyBwksB0zI/AAAAAAAAC7c/27hMeDpezLI/s320/P1030374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601494708024103730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what I received most, was the opportunity to contemplate life, purpose, faith, and self. Whether on a bench by the pond, or the porch of their cabin which Jay built himself without assistance of modern technology, silence was my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nQllqQ3Z_PM/TbyC8oNHcqI/AAAAAAAAC7k/BO09TDhgvTI/s1600/P1010136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nQllqQ3Z_PM/TbyC8oNHcqI/AAAAAAAAC7k/BO09TDhgvTI/s320/P1010136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601496014638248610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To sit quietly, just you God and Nature, is one of the most spiritually cleansing experiences.  Problems are worked out, forgiveness's are made,  conclusions on where life is going are forged. I've come to realize during these days, that everything is ok.  Getting ruffled on how others do things is now a thing of the past. Everything works out, we have our own ways to cope, and those ways need to be respected.  I've learned that Can't and Won't are two words that need not be used if I want to progress in any of my life changing decisions.  I have learned that God is my Spiritual Director, and if I am to change anything, it must be with His help, and not anyone else.  That my failures are mine, and the blame belongs to no one else, and that to be happy within, I must seek the outward things that bring that conclusion.  I don't need to see or dwell on morbidity, hate, and injustice to know that it is there.  The most I can do is pray. The least I can do is nothing.  I've learned that family is there for us to love.  They are not to be a subject of gossip, disappointment, or anger.  Support and love must replace biting words, not words that  bring destruction to others through a back biting tongue.&lt;br /&gt;In summary, I laughed, I cried, I forgave, not only others but myself.  I feel stronger than I ever have.&lt;br /&gt;I only hope that each of you, my dear friends, have the same opportunity to be totally alone for a time.  What you take from the experience will be personal to you, and different than mine.  If you can't go on a retreat, please at least take time from your day to sit in total silence, and listen to the voice of your spirit.  Then go forth in peace.  God Bless all of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-8734351059065762253?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/8734351059065762253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=8734351059065762253' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/8734351059065762253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/8734351059065762253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-time-away.html' title='My Time Away'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tyD7eOL6Mp0/Tbx4r_nDWtI/AAAAAAAAC6U/xtxLJvJROZc/s72-c/P1030358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-6961943193026914309</id><published>2011-04-29T20:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T20:36:21.929-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Home, Rested, and Ready to go Back?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QoOCx4xA3N0/TbtXvYz-aOI/AAAAAAAAC6E/iZFGpXGZD8s/s1600/P1030374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QoOCx4xA3N0/TbtXvYz-aOI/AAAAAAAAC6E/iZFGpXGZD8s/s320/P1030374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601167033191262434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm home from my most awesome personal retreat ever.  I have so much to  talk about, and after gathering my thoughts and adjusting to the rat race I've had to re-enter, I will post again, hoping that all of you have an opportunity to experience the same solitude that was mine over the past two weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-6961943193026914309?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/6961943193026914309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=6961943193026914309' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6961943193026914309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6961943193026914309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/04/home-rested-and-ready-to-go-back.html' title='Home, Rested, and Ready to go Back?'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QoOCx4xA3N0/TbtXvYz-aOI/AAAAAAAAC6E/iZFGpXGZD8s/s72-c/P1030374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-4389635741761299657</id><published>2011-04-14T00:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T00:47:31.147-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On Vacation!</title><content type='html'>Well I'm off to my brothers for 2 weeks, and will be back at the end of the month.  Ken will be on his own, which he of course doesn't mind!  I won't be posting often, as their dial up is quite slow.  But when I get back, I'll have pictures to show, and stories to tell!  So everyone have a wonderful Easter, God Bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-4389635741761299657?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/4389635741761299657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=4389635741761299657' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/4389635741761299657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/4389635741761299657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/04/on-vacation.html' title='On Vacation!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-7874595268655374113</id><published>2011-04-08T22:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T22:39:27.771-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank-you Everyone for Your Encouragement!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qO4px_RtAzQ/TZ_FpskwqkI/AAAAAAAAC5E/o8uZHKEYYso/s1600/P1020799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qO4px_RtAzQ/TZ_FpskwqkI/AAAAAAAAC5E/o8uZHKEYYso/s320/P1020799.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593406582348098114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, you can sleep knowing you're still my little boy, Toby. Daddy has agreed to have you neutered. You're one lucky little fella that he likes you so much.  So May 2nd, you'll have your pre-op exam.  It won't hurt for long!  And hopefully, you'll quit your habit, and I'll be able to sleep too!!  And don't worry, Tyler's day is coming soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-7874595268655374113?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/7874595268655374113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=7874595268655374113' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7874595268655374113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7874595268655374113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/04/thank-you-everyone-for-your.html' title='Thank-you Everyone for Your Encouragement!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qO4px_RtAzQ/TZ_FpskwqkI/AAAAAAAAC5E/o8uZHKEYYso/s72-c/P1020799.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-444289509729340809</id><published>2011-04-07T00:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T00:20:24.557-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No Toby!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rlw6UqGtLaY/TZ06EKpntvI/AAAAAAAAC48/zXgmrFHCS5s/s1600/P1040462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 104px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rlw6UqGtLaY/TZ06EKpntvI/AAAAAAAAC48/zXgmrFHCS5s/s200/P1040462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592690155516835570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a failure.  And I learned a big lesson.  I saved these kittens thinking I could tame them and they could get good homes through the humane society.  When that didn't happen, I convinced Ken to let them live here, and Toby and Tyler became part of our family.  It was up to me however to earn the money to have them neutered, wormed and get their shots.  Finally able to have a garage sale to earn the money, I set the date for May.  Too late.  Toby has turned into a real tom.  He's spraying in the house, destroyed a chair, and crys out of control all day and night.  With females in heat outside, his main goal has been set.  Get outside.  If I let him out, I'm putting his life in danger.  If I take him to the humane society he will immediately be put down.  Plus the chastising I will get for keeping cats I couldn't afford the medical for.  So now I'm stuck.  In my case, what would you do? Seriously, I need some answers.  This is breaking my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-444289509729340809?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/444289509729340809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=444289509729340809' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/444289509729340809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/444289509729340809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-toby.html' title='No Toby!!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rlw6UqGtLaY/TZ06EKpntvI/AAAAAAAAC48/zXgmrFHCS5s/s72-c/P1040462.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-1739556369143230607</id><published>2011-04-06T15:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T16:01:49.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Miss Lost Her Self</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HxF5BiEQbXI/TZzBZODKefI/AAAAAAAAC40/7Ce80fM1urA/s1600/300_18054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HxF5BiEQbXI/TZzBZODKefI/AAAAAAAAC40/7Ce80fM1urA/s200/300_18054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592557476299569650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I behind the times, not with it, or old fashioned?  I'm referring to childrens beauty pageants.  I've watched in amazement, Toddlers in Tiara's, and Little Miss Perfect, and am shocked at what these mothers put their daughters through!  Today alone, I saw one woman put her little girl through tanning treatments which she does on a regular basis.  There's some melanoma in the making.  Another who spray tans her daughter, a child wearing caps so her missing teeth don't show, and a little girl cringing as her mother rats her hair and makes her sit still while ten tons of make up are applied to her little innocent face, making her look like a hooker ready for the streets. One girl, slipped on some of her beads during her Wow Wear part of the competition, and fell off the stage. The first thing her mother said when she reached her daughter who was in obvious pain, to get back up there and finish.  She was hurt! They weren't sure if she broke her leg or had a bad sprang! So after taking her back stage and putting ice on her leg, they put her limping self back on stage to finish. When she came in second, the tears flowed because she messed up by falling. It was pitiful! The mother and judges equated it to getting back on the horse. Thousands upon thousands of dollars are spent for clothing, wow wear, make up, consultants who train them how to walk the runway and perfect their talents, (whatever talents a toddler to 10 can possess) gas money to transport their little show pieces to the competitions where a handful of parents sit and coach them from the audience. And all for a grand prize of a trophy and a thousand dollars! I've seen some of the rudest children ever, and those who cry because they want nothing to do with fulfilling their mothers lost dreams of stardom.  Then, when they lose, they are little basket cases that wonder why they aren't good enough.  Then on the news today, a woman is defending giving her 8 year old beauty princess botox treatments all over her face.  She says every mother should do this for their daughters.  I don't think it is I who has lost her mind.  I think it's these women trying to live through their daughters.  At their expense.  Am I wrong? Or just stuffy?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-1739556369143230607?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/1739556369143230607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=1739556369143230607' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1739556369143230607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1739556369143230607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/04/little-miss-lost-her-self.html' title='Little Miss Lost Her Self'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HxF5BiEQbXI/TZzBZODKefI/AAAAAAAAC40/7Ce80fM1urA/s72-c/300_18054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-3814453810944606035</id><published>2011-03-27T22:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T22:29:59.961-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Millionaire</title><content type='html'>With all the negative programming on t.v. anymore, it's hard to find a good show.  I just finished watching "Secret Millionaire". If you've never seen it, the premise is that a millionaire, posing as a man doing a documentary while volunteering his time, will visit an impoverished area in the U.S, get to know the people who offer their help and time, then donate money to those who do work from their hearts to aid those in need.  Tonight was skid row in CA.  Skid Row could be a city in itself. Fifteen thousand homeless street people reside there.  Many have lost their homes, are handicapped, mothers and their children; the conditions were shocking.  I was so touched by the generosity and love of people in their mission to help.  One man handing out clothing, sleeping bags and hygiene kits gave a elderly gentleman with a walker the shoes right off his feet after someone sleeping near him on the sidewalk defecated on his.  This show was so touching. You realize these are real people, living in real defestating situations.  One hundred thousand dollars is split between those who are doing their best to help their fellow man.  It makes me wish I had more to give, and more ways to help. So I will search. I know there are things we all can do that will make life better for someone less fortunate. Won't you join me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-3814453810944606035?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/3814453810944606035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=3814453810944606035' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/3814453810944606035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/3814453810944606035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/03/secret-millionaire.html' title='Secret Millionaire'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-5190287828318103840</id><published>2011-03-25T18:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T18:59:33.569-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends and Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                Two things stay consistent in my life.&lt;br /&gt;My furry children,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_NSdwKe71mg/TY0dBdBOGfI/AAAAAAAAC4k/V_WoXWHxEck/s1600/pets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_NSdwKe71mg/TY0dBdBOGfI/AAAAAAAAC4k/V_WoXWHxEck/s320/pets.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my blog family. Thank-you for being part of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-5190287828318103840?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/5190287828318103840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=5190287828318103840' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5190287828318103840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/5190287828318103840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/03/friends-and-family.html' title='Friends and Family'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_NSdwKe71mg/TY0dBdBOGfI/AAAAAAAAC4k/V_WoXWHxEck/s72-c/pets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-1525741330283104481</id><published>2011-03-25T16:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T17:05:06.925-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hearts and Hands for Sendai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MKzRrVVngDs/TY0BqAUb0SI/AAAAAAAAC4c/2gwESpXc80s/s1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MKzRrVVngDs/TY0BqAUb0SI/AAAAAAAAC4c/2gwESpXc80s/s400/untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588124533788496162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our moderators for Crazy Quilting International have created a logo for the Hearts and Hands for Sendai block campaign to aid rebuilding efforts in Japan.  By clicking on the logo on my side bar, you will receive the information  needed to participate. As stated before, this is for crazy quilt and traditional blocks.  Please consider, they need our help, and love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-1525741330283104481?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/1525741330283104481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=1525741330283104481' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1525741330283104481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/1525741330283104481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/03/hearts-and-hands-for-sendai_25.html' title='Hearts and Hands for Sendai'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MKzRrVVngDs/TY0BqAUb0SI/AAAAAAAAC4c/2gwESpXc80s/s72-c/untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-4496399495771225484</id><published>2011-03-23T12:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T12:58:17.438-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty But Not So Pretty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well we didn't escape the warnings last night, and as much as I'm so done with winter, I have to admit it is beautiful outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ag9cJa29BFU/TYokQ9eTl8I/AAAAAAAAC4E/7T_U0bL1xAw/s1600/P1030279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ag9cJa29BFU/TYokQ9eTl8I/AAAAAAAAC4E/7T_U0bL1xAw/s400/P1030279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587318161504704450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heavy snow and ice brought the pine branches to the ground.  Can you see the bird feeder in there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_4IchkhdtMM/TYokQnRCpEI/AAAAAAAAC38/gH0d1pzqgyg/s1600/P1030280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_4IchkhdtMM/TYokQnRCpEI/AAAAAAAAC38/gH0d1pzqgyg/s400/P1030280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587318155543487554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking off to the east, the black sky shows that our Canadian neighbors are getting the brunt of the storm right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0r7e0E9RS7Q/TYokQup8G9I/AAAAAAAAC30/XE9qxBfM7zc/s1600/P1030286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0r7e0E9RS7Q/TYokQup8G9I/AAAAAAAAC30/XE9qxBfM7zc/s400/P1030286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587318157526965202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking down the trees that line the drive way, gives another contrast to Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e9oBzdUE2Sg/TYokQGv6vMI/AAAAAAAAC3s/TQXYEzABgn8/s1600/P1030281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e9oBzdUE2Sg/TYokQGv6vMI/AAAAAAAAC3s/TQXYEzABgn8/s400/P1030281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587318146814622914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outside the porch, our "forest" as the triplets call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PksmOtODaPo/TYokLflwteI/AAAAAAAAC3k/pzU0XCiv-zk/s1600/P1030285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PksmOtODaPo/TYokLflwteI/AAAAAAAAC3k/pzU0XCiv-zk/s400/P1030285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587318067583563234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our front yard, yes it is pretty.  For  right now, but please! Enough already!&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/8841847233491060193-4496399495771225484?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/4496399495771225484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=4496399495771225484' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/4496399495771225484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/4496399495771225484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/03/pretty-but-not-so-pretty.html' title='Pretty But Not So Pretty!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ag9cJa29BFU/TYokQ9eTl8I/AAAAAAAAC4E/7T_U0bL1xAw/s72-c/P1030279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-2289662835867797748</id><published>2011-03-23T00:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T00:20:50.757-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh No Not Another Winter Storm Warning!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lbaX8rjYVeE/TYl0EB9pO_I/AAAAAAAAC3c/agC_btXkK4I/s1600/s_mi_rad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 377px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lbaX8rjYVeE/TYl0EB9pO_I/AAAAAAAAC3c/agC_btXkK4I/s400/s_mi_rad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587124425325100018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep that's what it is!  And our county is right in the worst of it, and being close to Lake Huron is no help! St. Clair County is the first county north east of Detroit, the one covered in pretty blue.  Well it's not so pretty outside!  The snow is fast and furious, and my dogs just came in looking like snowmen after only a couple minutes.  The warning is until 8 Wednesday night.  Lord have Mercy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-2289662835867797748?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/2289662835867797748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=2289662835867797748' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/2289662835867797748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/2289662835867797748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/03/oh-no-not-another-winter-storm-warning.html' title='Oh No Not Another Winter Storm Warning!!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lbaX8rjYVeE/TYl0EB9pO_I/AAAAAAAAC3c/agC_btXkK4I/s72-c/s_mi_rad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-393120407552795535</id><published>2011-03-22T01:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T01:04:20.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Backyard Bullies are Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-52nQJkhaPhg/TYgs88wtYwI/AAAAAAAAC3U/7NLWfNL66TA/s1600/P1030275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-52nQJkhaPhg/TYgs88wtYwI/AAAAAAAAC3U/7NLWfNL66TA/s320/P1030275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586764763367301890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blackbirds, starlings, grackles, they're back.  I don't mind the red winged black birds, they are pretty and have a beautiful song, but the others I can do without.  They chase my songbirds from the feeders, and empty it out so quickly.  They'll toss the seed out of the feeder, and the ones on the ground clean it up.  It's so frustrating! I wish there were a feeder that was black bird resistant!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-393120407552795535?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/393120407552795535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=393120407552795535' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/393120407552795535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/393120407552795535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/03/backyard-bullies-are-back.html' title='Backyard Bullies are Back'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-52nQJkhaPhg/TYgs88wtYwI/AAAAAAAAC3U/7NLWfNL66TA/s72-c/P1030275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-6351647131489893108</id><published>2011-03-17T17:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T17:48:46.857-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring! Really!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I woke this morning to the most glorious sound, the birds were singing! Yes, they're finally back, and it's the most exciting thing. I have missed them, and hearing their song is a true sign spring is really in the air!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XPCFT2pXXT8/TYJ_MDOyZeI/AAAAAAAAC3M/txjJgCdyf9w/s1600/P1030263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XPCFT2pXXT8/TYJ_MDOyZeI/AAAAAAAAC3M/txjJgCdyf9w/s400/P1030263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585166332895323618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I opened the windows to the pleasant breeze that is blowing in from the south, and heaven flew in! Nothing beats that new spring scent!  Outdoors, my nephew Jacob plays a long awaited game of fetch with Logan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rjf9b1VGm6Q/TYJ_LpKP3OI/AAAAAAAAC3E/j1cpANBA3Sc/s1600/P1030258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 344px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rjf9b1VGm6Q/TYJ_LpKP3OI/AAAAAAAAC3E/j1cpANBA3Sc/s400/P1030258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585166325896961250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In one of my flower beds, the first sign of new life is breaking through the soil.  My irises!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rj0WhtRyTgU/TYJ_LL--E4I/AAAAAAAAC28/qZoSF9xUfWk/s1600/P1030273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rj0WhtRyTgU/TYJ_LL--E4I/AAAAAAAAC28/qZoSF9xUfWk/s400/P1030273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585166318065030018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the snowbanks disappear into little streams through out the yard.  Yes, Spring is here!!&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/8841847233491060193-6351647131489893108?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/6351647131489893108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=6351647131489893108' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6351647131489893108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6351647131489893108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-really.html' title='Spring! Really!?'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XPCFT2pXXT8/TYJ_MDOyZeI/AAAAAAAAC3M/txjJgCdyf9w/s72-c/P1030263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-7770547652949626130</id><published>2011-03-14T13:00:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T13:11:18.971-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hearts and Hands for Sendai</title><content type='html'>Members of CQI, (Crazy Quilting International) are so relieved to hear that two of our members from Japan are safe.  This has been such a stressful time for this country and the world.  Our group is sponsoring a quilt project to raise funds for rebuilding this devastated area.  It's open to quilters, crazy and traditional.  If you would like to contribute a block, or would like more information, visit &lt;a href="http://crazyquiltinginternational.blogspot.com/2011/03/hearts-and-hands-for-sendai.html"&gt;http://crazyquiltinginternational.blogspot.com/2011/03/hearts-and-hands-for-sendai.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to learn how you can participate.   Please consider, it's how we can use our talents to aide Japan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-7770547652949626130?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/7770547652949626130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=7770547652949626130' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7770547652949626130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7770547652949626130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/03/hearts-and-hands-for-sendai.html' title='Hearts and Hands for Sendai'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-6995119178122359395</id><published>2011-03-10T21:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T21:47:28.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>May 1st</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DM4J21_jZAc/TXmL2L4RzhI/AAAAAAAAC2k/IifwgYgvSYQ/s1600/P1020966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DM4J21_jZAc/TXmL2L4RzhI/AAAAAAAAC2k/IifwgYgvSYQ/s200/P1020966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582646976120475154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank-you everyone for your kind thoughts and prayers.  I decided to take Miss Pearls advice, and explain that she's coming here and why. She'll have her bird feeders outside the front windows and her bedroom, a flower garden, and be able to sit in the swing that her and Dad sat in every evening.  She liked that idea.  So Mom is moving in the first of May.  We'll start packing her up after I get her room painted, and then move the rest of her things when I get back from my brother's house the last week of April.  I'll be there from the 15th to the 27th, pet sitting while they go see their kids and new grand daughter.   This will be a new experience for Mom, Ken and I, and we'll feel so much better knowing she's here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-6995119178122359395?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/6995119178122359395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=6995119178122359395' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6995119178122359395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/6995119178122359395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/03/may-1st.html' title='May 1st'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DM4J21_jZAc/TXmL2L4RzhI/AAAAAAAAC2k/IifwgYgvSYQ/s72-c/P1020966.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-58090791881171152</id><published>2011-03-08T15:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T15:30:59.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Role Reversal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eQbo7R7O-VQ/TXaPTKElfwI/AAAAAAAAC2c/Na-5Y86OpEI/s1600/P1040275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eQbo7R7O-VQ/TXaPTKElfwI/AAAAAAAAC2c/Na-5Y86OpEI/s320/P1040275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581806347456184066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When baby Preston was born nine months ago, Mom was happy to welcome a new little life into the world.  She still had some pep, could walk without trouble, and seemed to be doing fine considering she was 83.  How things change in so short a time.  Today, Mom is frail, in poor health, and finding it hard to do the simple things she did even then.  She has a Dr. appointment on Friday, to see if we can find out what is wrong.  She can't walk short distances without tiring, she's barely eating, and spends the majority of her day sleeping. Her memory is getting worse, and she's just lost her lust for life.  This concerns me and my siblings.  So much so that Ken and I want her to move in with us.  We no longer feel she should be living on her own, Mom really needs to have someone looking after her.  She hasn't said no, is just concerned she'll be a nuisance.  Ken and I don't feel that way. We'd rather have her here where we can monitor her.  Where she is now, we can't.  So please say a prayer for Peggy.  We want her home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-58090791881171152?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/58090791881171152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=58090791881171152' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/58090791881171152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/58090791881171152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/03/role-reversal.html' title='Role Reversal'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eQbo7R7O-VQ/TXaPTKElfwI/AAAAAAAAC2c/Na-5Y86OpEI/s72-c/P1040275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-7411876628260919167</id><published>2011-03-03T12:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T12:49:07.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chickens!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W7vfTm8oRF4/TW_TreW6cvI/AAAAAAAAC2E/tCEgWZ9ynEs/s1600/P1010073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W7vfTm8oRF4/TW_TreW6cvI/AAAAAAAAC2E/tCEgWZ9ynEs/s320/P1010073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579911207172338418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WzPbwLGmNMo/TW_TrFnT4II/AAAAAAAAC18/bxBIdPMsnEM/s1600/P1010086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WzPbwLGmNMo/TW_TrFnT4II/AAAAAAAAC18/bxBIdPMsnEM/s320/P1010086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579911200530227330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My chickens are on order, and will be at my brother's soon!  I'm getting six layers, and hopefully a rooster.  I really can't wait! At the end of April, I will be house sitting for him, and will be taking care of all the babies.  Now to get my coop built, I did my own horse stall without help, or a nail gun,  so I'm up to the task, with nephews in tow.  They're eager to help and I'm more than happy to let them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8841847233491060193-7411876628260919167?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/7411876628260919167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=7411876628260919167' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7411876628260919167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7411876628260919167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/03/chickens.html' title='Chickens!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W7vfTm8oRF4/TW_TreW6cvI/AAAAAAAAC2E/tCEgWZ9ynEs/s72-c/P1010073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-8851026963327351717</id><published>2011-02-23T17:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T17:03:50.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MmmmmMmmmmmGramcrackers for Preston!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yAcTAjNI2Tk/TWWD9c2bKgI/AAAAAAAAC1s/Ifvv-H37clg/s1600/P1030139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 376px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yAcTAjNI2Tk/TWWD9c2bKgI/AAAAAAAAC1s/Ifvv-H37clg/s400/P1030139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577008805307951618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iS712FV1ZB4/TWWD9GxaYfI/AAAAAAAAC1k/ai7_xpsW6bw/s1600/P1030145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iS712FV1ZB4/TWWD9GxaYfI/AAAAAAAAC1k/ai7_xpsW6bw/s400/P1030145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577008799381348850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XxE2wpCuSqE/TWWD8xHbKaI/AAAAAAAAC1c/AERSGg0vikU/s1600/P1030142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XxE2wpCuSqE/TWWD8xHbKaI/AAAAAAAAC1c/AERSGg0vikU/s400/P1030142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577008793568094626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Something this cute needs to be shared! Our little Preston is growing so fast!&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/8841847233491060193-8851026963327351717?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/8851026963327351717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=8851026963327351717' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/8851026963327351717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/8851026963327351717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/02/mmmmmmmmmmmgramcrackers-for-preston.html' title='MmmmmMmmmmmGramcrackers for Preston!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yAcTAjNI2Tk/TWWD9c2bKgI/AAAAAAAAC1s/Ifvv-H37clg/s72-c/P1030139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841847233491060193.post-7279509588986232185</id><published>2011-02-21T14:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T14:20:38.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahhh finally! Mid winter break and a four day get-away up north with my siblings.  Or so I thought!  Friday night we arrive, ready for some laughter, good food, and great yet hysterical conversation.  SIL Cheryl had to work, but when she came home she told of the Winter Storm Warning.  What!!??  Where did this come from!  So the decision was made, that Sunday morning we would have to leave to beat the snow.  Talk about a total disappointment!  So at noon, we departed with a broken heart.  Ten minutes after getting in the door, we were greeted with a worse snow storm than last weeks.  And this morning, this is what we woke up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G64swUC0Wbo/TWK3_YcSpgI/AAAAAAAAC08/qxnU4nrJcIM/s1600/P1030120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G64swUC0Wbo/TWK3_YcSpgI/AAAAAAAAC08/qxnU4nrJcIM/s400/P1030120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576221588158850562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5VslQ8dzkY/TWK61iWoBOI/AAAAAAAAC1M/kZ0lZVQDuvw/s1600/P1030123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 353px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5VslQ8dzkY/TWK61iWoBOI/AAAAAAAAC1M/kZ0lZVQDuvw/s400/P1030123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576224717555631330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-07yDjYyTPIk/TWK3-wyY1GI/AAAAAAAAC0s/lkNsBw-So74/s1600/P1030129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-07yDjYyTPIk/TWK3-wyY1GI/AAAAAAAAC0s/lkNsBw-So74/s400/P1030129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576221577514112098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Home safe, yes.  But so disappointed our four day vacation was so abruptly cut short.  And just when we were having the most fun, relaxing, cozy in front of the fire time.  Oh well, I'm heading back up as soon as I can!&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/8841847233491060193-7279509588986232185?l=buttonsnlace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/feeds/7279509588986232185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8841847233491060193&amp;postID=7279509588986232185' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7279509588986232185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8841847233491060193/posts/default/7279509588986232185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttonsnlace.blogspot.com/2011/02/vacation.html' title='Vacation!?'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03748075364992710186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i54zAB3guuA/Tuq0qEgErII/AAAAAAAADY4/imJlLm-4cuI/s220/P1040677.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G64swUC0Wbo/TWK3_YcSpgI/AAAAAAAAC08/qxnU4nrJcIM/s72-c/P1030120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
