<?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-6443688436312995551</id><updated>2011-07-08T07:14:13.290-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Janet Happy Girl Has Happy Hook</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>93</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-3840264623365674938</id><published>2010-05-20T06:22:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T07:20:23.285-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers...flowers....flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S_UPXO73JTI/AAAAAAAAAoY/qTeupmUJNBg/s1600/flowers+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473297813959288114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S_UPXO73JTI/AAAAAAAAAoY/qTeupmUJNBg/s400/flowers+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is from a free flyer I got at Michaels by Sugar and Cream. It is actually a crochet dishcloth. However, I put two back to back and added a loop at the top to make a potholder. I reversed the colors and made a second one. It is lime green and bright pink.
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This floral arrangement was made early early this a.m. I have difficulty sleeping sometimes and am up early (like this morning). I visited Michaels this week (actually went to see my sister who works there) and spent $95...oh my!!!! Bought the basket with the pretty rot iron handle in the middle and all the florals were purchased there also.

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In my niche

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I made this arrangement for our Family Reunion that we had on April 10th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, this is my 100th post, wanted it to be really special...but it is what it is....Sorry I haven't posted in a while...maybe I can find new things and subjects to post more frequently...missed you guys!!!!


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&lt;div align="center"&gt;People are often unreasonable, irrational, and self-centered.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forgive them anyway.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you are kind, people may accuse you of selfish, ulterior motives. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be kind anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
If you are successful, you will win some unfaithful friends and some genuine enemies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Succeed anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
If you are honest and sincere people may deceive you. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be honest and sincere anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
What you spend years creating, others could destroy overnight. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Create anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
If you find serenity and happiness, some may be jealous. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be happy anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
The good you do today, will often be forgotten. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do good anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
Give the best you have, and it will never be enough. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Give your best anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
In the final analysis, it is between you and God. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was never between you and them anyway.
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mother Teresa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-8567812972002816985?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/8567812972002816985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/03/people-are-often-unreasonable.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8567812972002816985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8567812972002816985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/03/people-are-often-unreasonable.html' title='Do It Anyway'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S64se_MnxxI/AAAAAAAAAn4/GOwQF58JVyU/s72-c/yellow+rose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-475754338985225685</id><published>2010-03-26T10:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T14:57:07.997-04:00</updated><title type='text'>101 Small Daily Pleasures</title><content type='html'>I saw this on another blog...and thought I would stop and try to do it...

here we go:
&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Sitting on my back porch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Watching my 3 kitties playing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3: Watching the birds at the birdfeeder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4: Watching the bird build a nest in the birdhouse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5: Straightening up the house so it looks nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6: Reading my Bible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7:Checking my email ; hoping for emails from loved ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8: Checking my blog to see if there are any comments from friends from blogland&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9: Enjoying a few cups of hot, black coffee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10: Checking the mail...snail mail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11: &lt;strong&gt;CROCHETING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12: Sewing...made a pillow yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;13: Watching HGTV...decorating and crafts shows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;14: Watching Martha Stewart at 11a.m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;15: Doing my rubber stamp homework&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;16: Making get well cards for my friends who are having a difficult time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;17: Putting dinner in the slow cooker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;18: Phone calls from my children&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;19: Phone calls and text messages from those I love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;20: Lotion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;21: Music...mostly gospel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;22: Candles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;23: Listening to the birds sing..including my lovebird..Penny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;24: Speaking with God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;25: Going to church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;26: Pretty dishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;27: Collecting cat stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;28: Looking at old photos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;29: Curled up watching movies with my hubby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;30: Search Engines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;31: Posting on my blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;32: Reading my friends blogs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;33: Rubber Stamp Club&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;34:Collecting bird stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;35: Enjoying my back porch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;36: decorating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;37: Geneology&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;38: The Sunshine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;39: Listening to the rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;40: Watching a loved ones face when I make them something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;41: My entire family...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;42: Peanut Butter and Grape Jelly Sandwiches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;43: Iced Tea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;44: Playing games with my husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;45: Shopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;46: Eating out (favorites: Mo's, Texas Roadhouse and Sweet Tomatoes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;47: Going on a "bargain" hunt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;48: date night (which happens to be tonight )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;49: did I mention &lt;strong&gt;CROCHETING&lt;/strong&gt;?(Thought I'd mention it twice)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;50: Hot Chocolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;51: Cashews&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;52: Curled up watching tv with two kitties sleeping beside me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;53: Shopping with my favorite shopping buddy..my hubby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;54: Getting my hair done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;55: Soaking in the bath tub&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;56: Banana Pudding (my favorite dessert)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;57: Cinnamon Rolls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;58: God's little creatures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;59: Cooking (finding new recipes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;60: A short roadtrip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;61: Taking photos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;62: Singing at church (I just rejoined the choir at church)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;63: Singing when I am alone in the house at the top of my lungs while cleaning...(gospel music)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;64: Counting my blessings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;65: Gardening (have all potted plants now so I don't have to pull the weeds)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;66: Watching my seedlings grow (have 4 o'clocks, babies breath, honeydew melons, and red poppies growing now)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;67: Playing with my kitties wt the laser light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;68: Visiting my son Micah when he comes to town&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;69: Seeing and visiting with the most precious sister and brother on earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;70: Talking with my friends on the phone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;71: Visiting with my friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;72: Woodburning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;73: Making DVD's with photos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;74: Downloading my favorite gospel music onto CD's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;75: Sharing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;76: Kissing hubby when he comes home from work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;77: Chocolate candy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;78: Seeing my neices and nephew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;79: Hugs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;80: Smiles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;81: Flowers (hubby brought me some tulips last weekend)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;82:Yellow Roses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;83: Antique Shops and Malls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;84: Flower arranging&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;85: Target, Walmart and Hobby Lobby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;86: Pretty lamps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;87: naps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;88: baking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;89: canning (which I need to start doing again)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;90: Being a hostess at an event (planning and executing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;91: Watching children play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;92: Memories of my children when they were little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;93: Revisiting yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;94: Listening to stories of other peoples lives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;95: Holding a baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;96: Playing Sims (which I haven't done in a long time)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;97: Crochet Swaps (only did one and loved it...wanna do another)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;98: Laying my head down at the close of the day and crawling under the covers (with one foot hanging out of course)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;99: Watching the sun go down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;100: Having the warm, fluffy feeling in my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;101: Peace in knowing that I need not worry about tomorrow...God is already there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I did it...would love to read yours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-475754338985225685?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/475754338985225685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/03/101-small-daily-pleasures.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/475754338985225685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/475754338985225685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/03/101-small-daily-pleasures.html' title='101 Small Daily Pleasures'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-7798414657156658597</id><published>2010-03-26T08:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T08:17:27.579-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Molly The Owl</title><content type='html'>If anyone is interested there is a live feed of Molly the Owl.  She has made a nest and laid 5 eggs in a wooden box on a mans property in California.  Two of her 5 eggs has hatched.  Her husband, McGee comes by and feeds her with mice.  You can watch her 24 hrs a day.  When she stands up you can see her babies and the eggs.  It is so awesome.  Thankyou Gail for sharing this with me yesterday.

Molly is at:&lt;a href="http://www.ustream.tv/theowlbox"&gt;http://www.ustream.tv/theowlbox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-7798414657156658597?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/7798414657156658597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/03/molly-owl.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/7798414657156658597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/7798414657156658597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/03/molly-owl.html' title='Molly The Owl'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-6131503937615414072</id><published>2010-03-22T07:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T08:05:04.619-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to see some long time friends in Winter Haven, Fl this past weekend.  I left early Friday morning and got home late afternoon on Saturday.  Pat and I have been good friends for over 20 yrs.  I hope you enjoy the photos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6daQ5QaXeI/AAAAAAAAAnw/N5Z6u-1xVdE/s1600-h/winter+haven+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451425120249339362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6daQ5QaXeI/AAAAAAAAAnw/N5Z6u-1xVdE/s400/winter+haven+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friday, my good friends, Pat, Fay and I ate lunch at Lavender and Lace.  It's a small tea house.
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6daQm_HitI/AAAAAAAAAno/5arTxhCLanE/s1600-h/winter+haven+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451425115344964306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 475px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 383px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6daQm_HitI/AAAAAAAAAno/5arTxhCLanE/s400/winter+haven+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is what I ate...Fruit and Chicken Salad Plate...yummy
&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451424423714590690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 474px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 325px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6dZoWdlj-I/AAAAAAAAAnI/MOiVmyKmEPI/s400/winter+haven+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After lunch we went to "The Barn."  It's a huge antique, gift shop and tea room.
There are 4 buildings in a row.  Starting from left to right a garden shop (shown above) a gift shop ( next two photos), a tea room and an antique shop.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6daQPogIoI/AAAAAAAAAng/sgL5hOEa3HE/s1600-h/winter+haven+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451425109076091522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 467px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 424px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6daQPogIoI/AAAAAAAAAng/sgL5hOEa3HE/s400/winter+haven+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beauty in the gift shop
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6dZpvlA7xI/AAAAAAAAAnY/f2gVcUOsCo8/s1600-h/winter+haven+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451424447636500242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 468px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 465px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6dZpvlA7xI/AAAAAAAAAnY/f2gVcUOsCo8/s400/winter+haven+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
ok drooling now....


&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6dZo42TMLI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/38PBFbP06pk/s1600-h/winter+haven+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451424432945049778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 474px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 356px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6dZo42TMLI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/38PBFbP06pk/s400/winter+haven+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Janet, Pat and Fay having coffee in the tea room at The Barn.
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6dZoLXBqqI/AAAAAAAAAnA/K2i_k8YvSHI/s1600-h/winter+haven+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451424420734282402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 465px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 362px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6dZoLXBqqI/AAAAAAAAAnA/K2i_k8YvSHI/s400/winter+haven+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Saturday, we went to a craft show in the city of Auburndale.  The photo above is a gospel group name Royal City.  These are friends of Pats.  They are singing gospel music in the middle of town on the stage.  It was beautiful.  I bought a CD and listened to it all the way home.

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6dZnnTkDQI/AAAAAAAAAm4/MkcbIfSVxfo/s1600-h/winter+haven+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451424411056082178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6dZnnTkDQI/AAAAAAAAAm4/MkcbIfSVxfo/s400/winter+haven+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this is just a  bonus...We saw this guy with his friend (couldn't get his friend in the photo) eating in a yard in the neighborhood...







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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-6131503937615414072?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/6131503937615414072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/03/weekend-trip.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/6131503937615414072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/6131503937615414072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/03/weekend-trip.html' title='Weekend Trip'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6daQ5QaXeI/AAAAAAAAAnw/N5Z6u-1xVdE/s72-c/winter+haven+8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-8890684043368800358</id><published>2010-03-17T09:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T09:46:21.269-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crocheted Bookmarkers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6Dc4zgqgUI/AAAAAAAAAmw/FWV3i7SsKI4/s1600-h/bookmarker+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6Dc4zgqgUI/AAAAAAAAAmw/FWV3i7SsKI4/s400/bookmarker+5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449598417576296770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6Dc30ooNLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/q4tcRh4yMxU/s1600-h/bookmarker+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 358px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6Dc30ooNLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/q4tcRh4yMxU/s400/bookmarker+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449598400698266802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6Dc29OUAuI/AAAAAAAAAmg/5P5onxGoNG8/s1600-h/bookmarker+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6Dc29OUAuI/AAAAAAAAAmg/5P5onxGoNG8/s400/bookmarker+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449598385823941346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6Dc16F6cxI/AAAAAAAAAmY/fLqOHq6SX4A/s1600-h/bookmarker+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 369px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6Dc16F6cxI/AAAAAAAAAmY/fLqOHq6SX4A/s400/bookmarker+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449598367803536146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6Dc05iY5NI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/4pwgy0hnFvk/s1600-h/bookmarker+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 385px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6Dc05iY5NI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/4pwgy0hnFvk/s400/bookmarker+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449598350474667218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

These are some crocheted bookmarkers I've made in the past several weeks.  Just thought I would share them with my crocheter friends....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-8890684043368800358?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/8890684043368800358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/03/crocheted-bookmarkers.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8890684043368800358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8890684043368800358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/03/crocheted-bookmarkers.html' title='Crocheted Bookmarkers'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S6Dc4zgqgUI/AAAAAAAAAmw/FWV3i7SsKI4/s72-c/bookmarker+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-1567738133245439579</id><published>2010-03-12T08:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T08:51:30.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Birds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5pFDAywbSI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zibY9kS05yE/s1600-h/mar+12+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447742617312849186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5pFDAywbSI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zibY9kS05yE/s400/mar+12+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These little birds were purchased at the Dollar Tree yesterday.  I went there to buy loads of items to put my best friends son's care package.  He is in Afghanistan.  I came across these little birds and could not resist them.  I have them on a table with my two new orchids (that need TLC) on my back porch.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5pFC03FJaI/AAAAAAAAAlY/dcHXfi3fogk/s1600-h/mar+12+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447742614109758882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5pFC03FJaI/AAAAAAAAAlY/dcHXfi3fogk/s400/mar+12+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I bought these little birds from Kohls a while back.  They are on another table on the back porch.  The orange place mats were purchased from Dollar Tree yesterday.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5pFCM9zjrI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/vgxt9CO8zyM/s1600-h/mar+12+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447742603400548018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5pFCM9zjrI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/vgxt9CO8zyM/s400/mar+12+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little guy was purchased from one of my favorite stores yesterday (Country Charm).  I wasn't really feeling very well  but needed to get this package to the post office.  So, while I was out I took a quick trip to this little shop.  This little bird only cost me $5.00
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5pFB0A7iaI/AAAAAAAAAlI/qQPIQsXdhn0/s1600-h/mar+12+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447742596702767522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5pFB0A7iaI/AAAAAAAAAlI/qQPIQsXdhn0/s400/mar+12+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is how the little table looks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;A little note:  The birds finally found my bird feeder yesterday.  At one point in the afternoon there was probably 12 or more trying to get to it.  Also, a bird is making a nest in my birdhouse.  Yesterday and this morning he has been flying back and forth with little twigs in it's mouth.  I stopped counting all the trips he has been making.  The birdhouse is kinda high so I can't see in it.  I did try to take photos of him this morning but it's pretty cloudy out.  Hopefully, I can get pictures another day when it's bright and sunny out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-1567738133245439579?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/1567738133245439579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-love-birds.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/1567738133245439579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/1567738133245439579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-love-birds.html' title='I Love Birds'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5pFDAywbSI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zibY9kS05yE/s72-c/mar+12+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-5373497554750796857</id><published>2010-03-08T07:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T08:01:20.472-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rubber Stamp Club Homework</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5Tzhr2lx_I/AAAAAAAAAlA/4ELN9I_5OEo/s1600-h/birdhouse+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446245609430697970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5Tzhr2lx_I/AAAAAAAAAlA/4ELN9I_5OEo/s400/birdhouse+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our homework assignment was a birdhouse template.  It was pretty small and the owner said the instructions were to rubber stamp it.  We could change the size (larger or smaller) and do whatever we want with it as long as it was rubber stamped.
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5TzhVcuczI/AAAAAAAAAk4/v6Pbri78hoQ/s1600-h/birdhouse+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446245603416634162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5TzhVcuczI/AAAAAAAAAk4/v6Pbri78hoQ/s400/birdhouse+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I knew the night she assigned it (Feb meeting) that I wanted to make it 3D and use foam board.

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5TzgnWrPNI/AAAAAAAAAkw/QaPwJM5jGvM/s1600-h/birdhouse+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446245591043226834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5TzgnWrPNI/AAAAAAAAAkw/QaPwJM5jGvM/s400/birdhouse+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I first stamped and colored the enter piece of foam board.  Then I enlarged the birdhouse on my computer.  Transferred it to my foam board and cut it out with my artist knife.


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A friend/neighbor came over and liked it alot.  But, I explained that the birdhouse seemed boring by itself.  So, we came up with ideas to spruce it up.  Thus, the entire scenery around it.


&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5TzflDlZdI/AAAAAAAAAkg/URMLzk9t1BM/s1600-h/birdhouse+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446245573246412242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 355px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5TzflDlZdI/AAAAAAAAAkg/URMLzk9t1BM/s400/birdhouse+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I even stold my birds bird seed and glued it in a medicine cap.  I think it is hilarious that the scale is entirely off.  The birds are smaller than their eggs, the cat (button) is smaller than the birds and he flower pots are huge in comparison.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This project was really fun.




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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-5373497554750796857?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/5373497554750796857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/03/rubber-stamp-club-homework.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/5373497554750796857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/5373497554750796857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/03/rubber-stamp-club-homework.html' title='Rubber Stamp Club Homework'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5Tzhr2lx_I/AAAAAAAAAlA/4ELN9I_5OEo/s72-c/birdhouse+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-8676478804508789399</id><published>2010-02-27T18:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T18:52:58.328-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Screened In Porch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S4mvSIpXnOI/AAAAAAAAAkY/qWrokwZlHfM/s1600-h/patio+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443074350747458786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S4mvSIpXnOI/AAAAAAAAAkY/qWrokwZlHfM/s320/patio+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are the pictures I have so far of my new screened in back porch.  This is a little close up of what is on the large table.  Sister gave me the candles and I went to Hobby Lobby and bought everything they had with my favorite Bible verse on it...heehee
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This is on the small bistro set
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a two seater glider and floor lamp my sister gave me...


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new plant hubby bought me today...and Stormy my kitty sitting on high top bistro chair.



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I know it all still looks a little bare...but as the weather gets nicer I'll be able to put a few more plants out there and maybe it won't look so bare.  As it is now we have seating for 12...




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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-8676478804508789399?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/8676478804508789399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-screened-in-porch.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8676478804508789399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8676478804508789399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-screened-in-porch.html' title='New Screened In Porch'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S4mvSIpXnOI/AAAAAAAAAkY/qWrokwZlHfM/s72-c/patio+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-8105398140073062594</id><published>2010-02-25T14:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T14:26:56.108-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's For Dinner?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S4bNsGzdUtI/AAAAAAAAAjg/sxgReiC2Y34/s1600-h/dinner+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442263357348205266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 365px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S4bNsGzdUtI/AAAAAAAAAjg/sxgReiC2Y34/s320/dinner+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are having Chicken Burritos and Tacos tonight
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dumping...chopped chilis, canned tomatoes, southwesterns grilled chopped chicken, and celery

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....and of course, the cheese soup.

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mixing.....


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placing mixture with salsa on tortilla




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folding, topping with shredded cheddar cheese and bakinng at 350 degrees for 7 minutes.





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....and of course the tacos: (making the shells)




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chopping the maters....





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forgot to show you cooking the hamburger mixture...(I use 94 percent fat free)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is dinner...all ready to devour...only problem is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there are only two of us...guess we'll have left overs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would stay and chat...but
I have tons of dishes to do...see ya!!!!







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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-8105398140073062594?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/8105398140073062594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/02/whats-for.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8105398140073062594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8105398140073062594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/02/whats-for.html' title='What&apos;s For Dinner?'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S4bNsGzdUtI/AAAAAAAAAjg/sxgReiC2Y34/s72-c/dinner+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-4916904844022138492</id><published>2010-02-25T09:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T09:10:40.644-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surrounded by Artist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S4aDzdWmA8I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/8h5Ze07cIwk/s1600-h/fay+painting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442182119799784386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 418px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S4aDzdWmA8I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/8h5Ze07cIwk/s320/fay+painting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am surrounded by artist...and I love it.  The painting above was given to me by my friend Fay Townsend.  She painted and had this framed and gave it me.
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The above painting, as well as the next two, were painted by my neice, Angela.  She gave me this for Christmas 2009.  You will see that she is quite talented and I am priveleged to be the recipient of these.  The 2nd painting (the kitties) was given to me for my birthday (2009) and the painting below was given to me at Christmas 2008.  She loves her "auntie."
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-4916904844022138492?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/4916904844022138492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/02/surrounded-by-artist.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/4916904844022138492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/4916904844022138492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/02/surrounded-by-artist.html' title='Surrounded by Artist'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S4aDzdWmA8I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/8h5Ze07cIwk/s72-c/fay+painting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-8871686420003700642</id><published>2010-02-19T21:22:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T21:49:47.979-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Come To Jesus by Point of Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S39I5CECG2I/AAAAAAAAAhw/S1MjVS7B67Q/s1600-h/img_1249374175054_8751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440147019530378082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S39I5CECG2I/AAAAAAAAAhw/S1MjVS7B67Q/s320/img_1249374175054_8751.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;I heard these ladies sing this song tonight. The lyrics in this song reaches to each of us in some way or another...I feel that everyone can identify with some of these lyrics. I only wish everyone could listen to this song...&lt;a href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/360569449464544106"&gt;http://popup.lala.com/popup/360569449464544106&lt;/a&gt; -( you can hear a short clip of it here)&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Come To Jesus&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is for the weary and the weak.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is for the desperate and ashamed.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is for the hopeless hiding in the shadowscuping hands around a flicker of faith.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is for the one's who don't belong.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is for the silent castaways.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is for the sinner peeking through the stained glass from a sidewalk in the cold driving rain.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all fall down.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all need saving once in a while.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are not alone.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all lose faith and lean on mercy.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;And through our darkest night,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;He said He'd wait for us.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just come to Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;For anyone who's given up on God.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;For those who tripped and fallen out of grace.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;For anyone who's lookin to the bottom of a bottle &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;for the strength to make it through another day.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all fall down.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all need saving once in a while.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are not alone.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all lose faith and lean on mercy.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;And through our darkest night,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;He said He'd wait for us.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just come to Jesus&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Come to Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;He did not come to raise the living &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;touch the eyes of those who see.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was for the bitter and burned-out.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was for the unforgiveable.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was for the failure,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;standing on the bridge, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;because the guilt's too high a price to pay to live.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all fall down.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all need saving once in a while.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are not alone.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all lose faith and lean on mercy.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;And through our darkest night&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;He said He'd wait for us.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Come to Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Come to Jesus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-8871686420003700642?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/8871686420003700642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/02/come-to-jesus-by-point-of-grace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8871686420003700642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8871686420003700642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/02/come-to-jesus-by-point-of-grace.html' title='Come To Jesus by Point of Grace'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S39I5CECG2I/AAAAAAAAAhw/S1MjVS7B67Q/s72-c/img_1249374175054_8751.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-1259889267589280971</id><published>2010-02-18T12:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T12:21:28.075-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Three Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sister gave me this tin...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S312juHnWsI/AAAAAAAAAho/cC-DBf2DCDk/s1600-h/tin+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439634280980896450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 393px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S312juHnWsI/AAAAAAAAAho/cC-DBf2DCDk/s320/tin+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so...I decided to make a small photo album of my three kitties and tuck it inside.
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S312jE7HeKI/AAAAAAAAAhg/_644ijCwAO4/s1600-h/tin+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439634269922621602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S312jE7HeKI/AAAAAAAAAhg/_644ijCwAO4/s320/tin+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here it is all opened up...with all my lovely babies inside....

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S312ivXnCCI/AAAAAAAAAhY/oqhQJFJn4so/s1600-h/tin+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439634264136550434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 391px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S312ivXnCCI/AAAAAAAAAhY/oqhQJFJn4so/s320/tin+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you sis.....


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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S31UFTDuDDI/AAAAAAAAAhI/Tru-jaK8hIc/s1600-h/Angelas+bday+bookmark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439596374925380658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 369px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S31UFTDuDDI/AAAAAAAAAhI/Tru-jaK8hIc/s320/Angelas+bday+bookmark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a card and crocheted bookmark I made for her as part of her birthday gift.  On the card I photo copied some fabric and this bookmark and built the card around it.  Had to make an envelope too...


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We had a wonderful anniversary which we celebrated the Saturday before Valentines Day.  We went shopping and each bought new outfits, went to Peter Brooke chocolates and each bought chocolates (mine was the chocolate covered oreos and his was chocolate covered raisins).  We went out to eat and I got new shoes and yellow roses....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;p.s. I just love that man!!!!!

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;I crocheted this Cross Bookmark this morning for my long time friend, Tami Ganey.  I found out at church last night that she broke her ankle on both sides and will be having surgery.  We have been friends for a long time and for the past ten years she never forgets to send me a card for my birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I rarely work with bedspread thread because it wrecks havoc on my hands.  But, as I was filling out a card for her this morning I decided to make this and put it inside the card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then, I thought I would share it with you.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-7194695838552374024?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/7194695838552374024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-crocheted-this-cross-bookmark-this.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/7194695838552374024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/7194695838552374024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-crocheted-this-cross-bookmark-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S3QZEBOzvfI/AAAAAAAAAgo/tLk4UO6ZFHk/s72-c/cross+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-7849314977030717911</id><published>2010-02-09T08:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T08:36:13.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Master Bath Redo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S3FkhB7-mVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/okjKLUln4xI/s1600-h/bath+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436236743831361874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S3FkhB7-mVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/okjKLUln4xI/s320/bath+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S3Fkf4qCC_I/AAAAAAAAAgI/Pamm-_ZdCd4/s1600-h/bath+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436236724160302066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S3Fkf4qCC_I/AAAAAAAAAgI/Pamm-_ZdCd4/s320/bath+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;



&lt;div&gt;Well, these photos are a disappointment and I almost didn't post them. I'm not sure why the wall color came out the way it did. I even tried enhancement and color correction...but the walls are actually a rich golden mustard color. Hopefully you'll get the idea though...&lt;/div&gt;



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&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pennies &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;You always hear the usual stories of pennies on the sidewalk being good luck, gifts from angels, etc.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the first time I've ever heard this twist on the story. &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gives you something to think about.. &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;Several years ago, a friend of mine and her husband were invited to spend the weekend at the husband's employer's home.&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;My friend, Arlene, was nervous about the weekend... &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;The boss was very wealthy, with a fine home on the waterway, and cars costing more than her house.&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first day and evening went well, and Arlene was delighted to have this rare glimpse into how the very wealthy live. &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;The husband's employer was quite generous as a host, and took them to the finest restaurants.&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;Arlene knew she would never have the opportunity to indulge in this kind of extravagance again, so was enjoying herself immensely.. &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;As the three of them were about to enter an exclusive restaurant that evening, the boss was walking slightly ahead of Arlene and her husband. &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;He stopped suddenly, looking down on the pavement for a long, silent moment. &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;Arlene wondered if she was supposed to pass him. &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was nothing on the ground except a single darkened penny that someone had dropped, and a few cigarette butts &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still silent, the man reached down and picked up the penny. &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;He held it up and smiled, then put it in his pocket as if he had found a great treasure.&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;How absurd! What need did this man have for a single penny?&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why would he even take the time to stop and pick it up?&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;Throughout dinner, the entire scene nagged at her. &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally, she could stand it no longer. &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;She casually mentioned that her daughter once had a coin collection, and asked if the penny he had found had been of some value.&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;A smile crept across the man's face as he reached into his pocket for the penny and held it out for her to see. &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;She had seen many pennies before! &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;What was the point of this?&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Look at it.' He said. 'Read what it says.' &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;She read the words ' United States of America ' &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;'No, not that; read further.' 'One cent?'
'No, keep reading.' 'In God we Trust?'&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Yes!' &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;'And?'&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;'And if I trust in God, the name of God is holy, even on a coin..&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whenever I find a coin I see that inscription.&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is written on every single United States coin, &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;but we never seem to notice it! &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;God drops a message right in front of me telling me to trust Him? &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who am I to pass it by? &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I see a coin, I pray, I stop to see if my trust IS in God at that moment.&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;I pick the coin up as a response to God; that I do trust in Him.. &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;For a short time, at least, I cherish it as if it were gold. &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think it is God's way of starting a conversation with me. &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lucky for me , God is patient and pennies are plentiful! &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I was out shopping today, I found a penny on the sidewalk.&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;I stopped and picked it up,&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;and realized t hat I had been worrying and fretting in my mind about things I cannot change.]&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;I read the words, 'In God We Trust,' and had to laugh. &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, God, I get the message. &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;It seems that I have been finding an inordinate number of pennies in the last few months,&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then, pennies are plentiful! &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, God is patient.. &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;The best mathematical equation I have ever seen: &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 cross + 3 nails = 4 given &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's the whole gospel message simply stated. &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-5571459370639823129?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/5571459370639823129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/02/pennies-you-always-hear-usual-stories.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/5571459370639823129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/5571459370639823129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/02/pennies-you-always-hear-usual-stories.html' title=''/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S3DNJhlfagI/AAAAAAAAAgA/Z-L_on1Y1QE/s72-c/Penny2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-9030522535803252724</id><published>2010-02-02T13:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T13:38:03.575-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Notice....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S2hwsPQF5uI/AAAAAAAAAf4/t3uELuQ_9hA/s1600-h/haiti.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433716855733085922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S2hwsPQF5uI/AAAAAAAAAf4/t3uELuQ_9hA/s320/haiti.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Notice something in this picture that wasn't destroyed among the devastation in Haiti?  This was sent to me from my friend Barbara today and I thought I would share it with you.&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-9030522535803252724?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/9030522535803252724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/02/notice.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/9030522535803252724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/9030522535803252724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/02/notice.html' title='Notice....'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S2hwsPQF5uI/AAAAAAAAAf4/t3uELuQ_9hA/s72-c/haiti.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-5241544502030866931</id><published>2010-02-01T19:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T19:05:31.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Couldn't help It....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S2drYmyqKNI/AAAAAAAAAfw/wlGyaMghQZA/s1600-h/all+your+fault.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433429545919850706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 409px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S2drYmyqKNI/AAAAAAAAAfw/wlGyaMghQZA/s320/all+your+fault.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just couldn't help myself...I had to post this picture I found today. My sister is gonna crack up...there has been a long standing joke between us that EVERYTHING is always my fault...don't matter what it is or who did it or didn't do it...It's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All My Fault&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.   Always has been and always will be.  Yepper, I'm the "fall guy"...so whenever you need to blame someone I give you permission...please pick me...please!!!
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-5241544502030866931?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/5241544502030866931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-couldnt-help-it.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/5241544502030866931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/5241544502030866931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-couldnt-help-it.html' title='I Couldn&apos;t help It....'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S2drYmyqKNI/AAAAAAAAAfw/wlGyaMghQZA/s72-c/all+your+fault.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-6606817876217576639</id><published>2010-01-27T21:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:53:20.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Your Fork</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S2D6yZzIBzI/AAAAAAAAAfo/Ik0MLgmA6VQ/s1600-h/D735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431616894434543410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 425px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S2D6yZzIBzI/AAAAAAAAAfo/Ik0MLgmA6VQ/s320/D735.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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There was a young woman who had been diagnosed with a terminal illness and had been given three months to live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; So as she was getting her things "in order," she contacted her pastor and had him come to her house to discuss certain aspects of her final wishes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; She told him which songs she wanted sung at the service, what scriptures she would like read, and what outfit she wanted to be buried in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everything was in order and the pastor was preparing to leave when the young woman suddenly remembered something very important to her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"There's one more thing," she said excitedly."What's that?" came the pastor's reply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"This is very important," the young woman continued. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I want to be buried with a fork in my right hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"The pastor stood looking at the young woman, not knowing quite what to say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"That surprises you, doesn't it?" the young woman asked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Well, to be honest, I'm puzzled by the request" said the pastor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The young woman explained.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; "My grandmother once told me this story, and from there on out, I have always tried to pass along its message to those I love and those who are in need of encouragement. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'In all my years of attending church socials and potluck dinners, I always remember that when the dishes of the main course were being cleared, someone would inevitably lean over and say, 'Keep your fork.' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was my favorite part because I knew that something better was coming ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; like velvety chocolate cake or deep-dish apple pie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Something wonderful, and with substance!' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I just want people to see me there in that casket with a fork in my hand and I want them to wonder &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"What's with the fork?".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I want you to tell them: "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep your fork ... the best is yet to come."
The pastor's eyes welled up with tears of joy as he hugged the young woman good-bye. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He knew this would be one of the last times he would see her before her death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; But he also knew that the young woman had a better grasp of heaven than he did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; She had a better grasp of what heaven would be like than many people twice her age, with twice as much experience and knowledge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; She KNEW that something better was coming.
At the funeral people were walking by the young woman's casket and they saw the pretty dress she was wearing and the fork placed in her right hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Over and over, the pastor heard the question,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"What's with the fork?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; And over and over he smiled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;During his message, the pastor told the people ofthe conversation he had with the young woman shortly before she died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; He also told them about the fork and about what it symbolized to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The pastor told the people how he could not stopthinking about the fork and told them that they probably would not be able to stop thinking about it either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So the next time you reach down for your fork,let it remind you ever so gently,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; that the best is yet to come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-6606817876217576639?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/6606817876217576639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/01/there-was-young-woman-who-had-been.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/6606817876217576639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/6606817876217576639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/01/there-was-young-woman-who-had-been.html' title='Keep Your Fork'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S2D6yZzIBzI/AAAAAAAAAfo/Ik0MLgmA6VQ/s72-c/D735.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-1866426688224187778</id><published>2010-01-25T10:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T10:46:14.659-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanna See My Remodel????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S1257Ewcx5I/AAAAAAAAAfg/kjgT79QuNqM/s1600-h/furn+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430701150219061138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 365px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S1257Ewcx5I/AAAAAAAAAfg/kjgT79QuNqM/s320/furn+11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We now have a brand new screened in 12' x 24' back porch.  Miss Meg (the kitty) saw me taking photos and decided that she had to be in this one.  The porch is not finished on the inside yet.(new new indoor / outdoor carpet and more furniture).  So, I decided to just take a photo of the new hightop bistro.  When it is finished I will show you.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S125dtq-k5I/AAAAAAAAAfY/xmYJVYelZ1U/s1600-h/furn+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430700645805888402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S125dtq-k5I/AAAAAAAAAfY/xmYJVYelZ1U/s320/furn+10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;This is a photo of our new wood / laminate flooring in the dining room.  We had it installed throughout the entire home (except where we put Italian Porcelan).  Notice the new rug too.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S125daVmV4I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/nfBktqAYNII/s1600-h/furn+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430700640615946114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 381px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S125daVmV4I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/nfBktqAYNII/s320/furn+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This is the new Italian Porcelan around the bathtub in the Master Bath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S125dNT1MbI/AAAAAAAAAfI/2EaU9uPveLM/s1600-h/furn+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430700637118869938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S125dNT1MbI/AAAAAAAAAfI/2EaU9uPveLM/s320/furn+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;more Italian Porcelan in the Master Bath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;



&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S125c-VcPuI/AAAAAAAAAfA/f2_NFv7x8dU/s1600-h/furn+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430700633099091682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 353px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S125c-VcPuI/AAAAAAAAAfA/f2_NFv7x8dU/s320/furn+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and we didn't forget the kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;



&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S125ctyKwAI/AAAAAAAAAe4/BKZpU0pi4Qg/s1600-h/furn+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430700628656177154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S125ctyKwAI/AAAAAAAAAe4/BKZpU0pi4Qg/s320/furn+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;This is the new wood / laminate flooring and new rug in the living room.  Also, notice the new sconces we had installed in the niche.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;



&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S124sWa1LWI/AAAAAAAAAew/ANBikN3Pgms/s1600-h/furn+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430699797750558050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S124sWa1LWI/AAAAAAAAAew/ANBikN3Pgms/s320/furn+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Upclose of the new sconces in the niche in the Living Room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;



&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S124sKIUvLI/AAAAAAAAAeo/-Lq3O7Gd6h4/s1600-h/furn+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430699794451709106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 437px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S124sKIUvLI/AAAAAAAAAeo/-Lq3O7Gd6h4/s320/furn+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;My brand new bedroom suite in the front bedroom.  You can also see some of the new flooring in this photo.  This furniture is made by Kathy Ireland and is made of Chestnut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;



&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S124r6PyR0I/AAAAAAAAAeg/g0BIq16Cbdk/s1600-h/furn+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430699790188037954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 411px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S124r6PyR0I/AAAAAAAAAeg/g0BIq16Cbdk/s320/furn+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;The media stand....still haven't bought my new flat screen...but that will come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;




&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S124rZi0V_I/AAAAAAAAAeY/NPNS7Ho5vQ4/s1600-h/furn+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430699781409495026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 409px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 343px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S124rZi0V_I/AAAAAAAAAeY/NPNS7Ho5vQ4/s320/furn+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;The dresser....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;



&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S124rNdmr3I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ty0Kv6nmGBU/s1600-h/furn+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430699778166402930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 438px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S124rNdmr3I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ty0Kv6nmGBU/s320/furn+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;upclose of the headboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;






I hope you enjoyed the tour....all of this took around 6 weeks of contractors being in the home non-stop...but well worth it. 



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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BKmdIdQg3Ks"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BKmdIdQg3Ks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;This video is entitled "Fathers Love Letter." It is beautiful and thought I would like to share it with you, my friends.!&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mother's Path Of Life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The young mother set her foot on the path of life.
"Is this the long way?" she asked. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the guide said: &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Yes, and the way is hard. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you will be
old before you reach the end of it.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;But the end
will be better than the beginning."
But the young mother was happy,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she would
not believe that anything could be better than
these years.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;So she played with her children, and
gathered flowers for them along the way, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and
bathed them in the clear streams;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the sun
shone on them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; and the young Mother cried,
"Nothing will ever be lovelier than this."
Then the night came,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; and the storm, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the path
was dark, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the children shook with fear and
cold, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the mother drew them close and covered
them with her mantle, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the children said,
"Mother, we are not afraid, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for you are near,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; and
no harm can come."
And the morning came, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;and there was a hill ahead,
and the children climbed and grew weary, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the
mother was weary.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;But at all times she said to the
children,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;"A little patience and we are there."
So the children climbed, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;and when they reached
the top they said, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Mother, we would not have
done it without you." &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the mother, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;when she
lay down at night looked up at the stars and said,
"This is a better day than the last, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;for my children
have learned fortitude in the face of hardness.
Yesterday I gave them courage.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, I have
given them strength."
And the next day came strange clouds which
darkened the earth, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;clouds of war and hate and evil, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the children groped and stumbled,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;and
the mother said:&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Look up. Lift your eyes to the
light." &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the children looked and saw above
the clouds an everlasting glory,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it guided them
beyond the darkness.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;And that night the Mother
said, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;"This is the best day of all, for I have shown
my children God."
And the days went on, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the weeks and the months and the years, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the mother grew old
and she was little and bent. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;But her children were
tall and strong, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;and walked with courage.
And when the way was rough, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;they lifted her,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;for
she was as light as a feather;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;and at last they came
to a hill,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;and beyond they could see a shining road
and golden gates flung wide. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;And mother said:
"I have reached the end of my journey.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now I
know the end is better than the beginning, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;for my
children can walk alone, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;and their children after
them."
And the children said, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;"You will always walk with
us, Mother, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;even when you have gone through the
gates." &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;And they stood and watched her as she went on alone,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the gates closed after her.
And they said:&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;"We cannot see her, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;but she is with
us still. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Mother like ours is more than a memory.
She is a living presence."
~ Author ~
Temple Bailey
1933&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even though raising children is the hardest job on earth it is the most rewarding.  If it were easy all mothers would be "good mothers."  Motherhood is a very hard job but may my children be able to say that I did the best I knew how to do.  I will love and care until I breathe my last breath.  Thank you God for the privelege of being a mother.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-4637567733510063841?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/4637567733510063841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/01/mothers-path-of-life-young-mother-set.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/4637567733510063841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/4637567733510063841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/01/mothers-path-of-life-young-mother-set.html' title=''/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S0PYBdo_GaI/AAAAAAAAAd4/Gs02r8K2W7M/s72-c/insp73_thumb%5B10%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-9093074931336967191</id><published>2010-01-04T13:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T13:46:39.491-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Twinkies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://home.comcast.net/~singingman7/Twinkies.htm"&gt;http://home.comcast.net/~singingman7/Twinkies.htm&lt;/a&gt;
This site was sent to me by a friend.  I will be packing Twinkies and Root Beer on my next trip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-9093074931336967191?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/9093074931336967191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/01/twinkies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/9093074931336967191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/9093074931336967191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2010/01/twinkies.html' title='Twinkies'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-7596993409818342153</id><published>2010-01-01T23:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T23:29:08.798-05:00</updated><title type='text'>M &amp; M</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Sz7K6fLNJ1I/AAAAAAAAAdw/zl3U6qEXMlU/s1600-h/M%26M+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421994107550377810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 391px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Sz7K6fLNJ1I/AAAAAAAAAdw/zl3U6qEXMlU/s320/M%26M+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Sz7K6KS2TpI/AAAAAAAAAdo/6t_J3cF3Fwc/s1600-h/M%26M+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421994101945290386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Sz7K6KS2TpI/AAAAAAAAAdo/6t_J3cF3Fwc/s320/M%26M+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Sz7K5t1mzqI/AAAAAAAAAdg/mar6sQ23_4M/s1600-h/M%26M+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eg (the tortishell kitty) has adopted &lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;ini (the calico baby kitten) as her own baby. She washes her and they snuggle in the recliner and take naps together. It's so sweet. We've had Meg a year and Mini just a little over 2 weeks.


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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SzykPBkMK0I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/No9VCdh2hgo/s1600-h/happy+hooker+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421388629472455490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 406px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SzykPBkMK0I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/No9VCdh2hgo/s320/happy+hooker+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is  a black crocheted belt I've made for neice.  I made a brown one several months back and gave it to my brothers girlfriend.  I later learned that my neice wanted one in black.  So, because of the busyness of the last month or so I just never got around to it.  Finally, last week I zeroed in and focused on completing this for her.  If you recall I received the book from my sister for my birthday.

&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-546643291721002789?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/546643291721002789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/12/at-it-again.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/546643291721002789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/546643291721002789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/12/at-it-again.html' title='At It Again'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SzykPbP7CyI/AAAAAAAAAdY/0XYSIT0-IgM/s72-c/happy+hooker+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-6732664631810747249</id><published>2009-12-29T16:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T16:24:13.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SzpzDSF-AxI/AAAAAAAAAdI/EVAJ8Gxd5NA/s1600-h/229803.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420771601727488786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 362px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SzpzDSF-AxI/AAAAAAAAAdI/EVAJ8Gxd5NA/s320/229803.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;My friend, Barbara from rubber stamp club sent me this today and I surely thought about it all day:&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Our Pastor asked us a rhetorical question about our prayers during last Wednesday's Bible Study that really got me thinking. He asked us were we selfish in our prayers ... do we only pray for ourselves (it's me, it's me, it's me, oh Lord, standing in the need of prayer) or do we also pray for others? Ouch! I had to admit to myself that I normally pray selfishly, and I agree that is not the behavior Jesus modeled for us and taught us (Matthew 6:9-13). Prayer is a powerful tool the Lord has bestowed upon His Children. Are we using all the tools/talents He has given us to be about His business? Lord Jesus, please forgive us of our short-sightedness and continue to shine Your favor upon us all"
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Father Knows Lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
Performed by- &lt;a id="'NULL" title="Walt Whitman &amp;amp; The Soul Children of Chicago Lyrics" href="http://www.music-lyrics-gospel.com/christian_music_search.asp?artist=Walt"&gt;Walt Whitman &amp;amp; The Soul Children of Chicago&lt;/a&gt;
Written by- Maurice Carter &amp;amp; Aaron Lindsey &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;
Verse 1:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looking back over my life,I've seen His promises are true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've never been forsaken,He's always seen me through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This hope that I have within meis knowing that He's always there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Healing all my heartaches and calming all my fears;my Father knows,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Father knows every heartache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Father knows every joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh yes, He knows every moment of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have nothing to fear, my Father knows,cause He's with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh yes, He knows every pain that I feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One thing I know, my Father knows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Verse 2:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've seen strugles all around me,and my heart is filled with peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My father walks beside me and I feel such a sweet reliefknowing His hand is holding my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And He helps me when I fall,He inclines His ears to hear me every time I call.&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/6443688436312995551-6732664631810747249?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/6732664631810747249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-friend-barbara-from-rubber-stamp.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/6732664631810747249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/6732664631810747249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-friend-barbara-from-rubber-stamp.html' title=''/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SzpzDSF-AxI/AAAAAAAAAdI/EVAJ8Gxd5NA/s72-c/229803.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-3142498168002166660</id><published>2009-12-27T16:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T16:52:38.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally, I can show you....</title><content type='html'>I made this afghan for my brothers girlfriend for Christmas&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SzfWUJ5VOzI/AAAAAAAAAc4/jdIpXKOfSiE/s1600-h/Jos+afghan+portfolio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420036318305794866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SzfWUJ5VOzI/AAAAAAAAAc4/jdIpXKOfSiE/s320/Jos+afghan+portfolio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made this one for my neice Lori for Christmas
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SzfWTmetpKI/AAAAAAAAAcw/lDVwTXoH2Y0/s1600-h/loris+afghan+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420036308798907554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SzfWTmetpKI/AAAAAAAAAcw/lDVwTXoH2Y0/s320/loris+afghan+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made this afghan for my neice Angela for Christmas

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SzfWTVdhtTI/AAAAAAAAAco/EvckKODAcKo/s1600-h/angelas+afghan+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420036304230528306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SzfWTVdhtTI/AAAAAAAAAco/EvckKODAcKo/s320/angelas+afghan+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
and, finally, I made the following afghan for my neice Amy for Christmas

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SzfWS8J9KUI/AAAAAAAAAcg/TeVm8upbezU/s1600-h/amys+afghan+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420036297437555010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 414px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SzfWS8J9KUI/AAAAAAAAAcg/TeVm8upbezU/s320/amys+afghan+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

I made a total of 7 afghans in the year 2009.  5 are for Christmas gifts and 2 were for Birthdays.  It was a big undertaking but I wanted all the female members who are close to my heart to have a heirloom afghan that I made with my hands. 

&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-3142498168002166660?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/3142498168002166660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/12/finally-i-can-show-you.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/3142498168002166660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/3142498168002166660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/12/finally-i-can-show-you.html' title='Finally, I can show you....'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SzfWUJ5VOzI/AAAAAAAAAc4/jdIpXKOfSiE/s72-c/Jos+afghan+portfolio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-5900490765400302889</id><published>2009-12-13T18:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T18:09:36.443-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New Kitten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SyVz_NyutTI/AAAAAAAAAcY/eeTZ3yOdGrw/s1600-h/MINI+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414861656854279474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 402px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SyVz_NyutTI/AAAAAAAAAcY/eeTZ3yOdGrw/s320/MINI+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SyVz--BodWI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/k6TZ8OOuSfs/s1600-h/MINI+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414861652621817186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SyVz--BodWI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/k6TZ8OOuSfs/s320/MINI+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SyVz-XsX_uI/AAAAAAAAAcI/8plKeIHxc-Y/s1600-h/mINI+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414861642332110562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 394px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SyVz-XsX_uI/AAAAAAAAAcI/8plKeIHxc-Y/s320/mINI+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;div&gt;We have a new baby kitty name Mini. She is a 15 wk old calico. We adopted her today. She is taunting my other kitties Stormy and Meg. I hope they learn to get along...she's adorable.&lt;/div&gt;


&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-5900490765400302889?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/5900490765400302889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/12/our-new-kitten.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/5900490765400302889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/5900490765400302889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/12/our-new-kitten.html' title='Our New Kitten'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SyVz_NyutTI/AAAAAAAAAcY/eeTZ3yOdGrw/s72-c/MINI+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-490327414178484328</id><published>2009-11-30T15:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T15:46:28.237-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rubber Stamp Club</title><content type='html'>October 2009 Homework
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxQubPQBIHI/AAAAAAAAAb8/R12ZLnVxwBE/s1600/370097276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410000097863868530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxQubPQBIHI/AAAAAAAAAb8/R12ZLnVxwBE/s320/370097276.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;October 2009&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxQua0PEIoI/AAAAAAAAAb0/aOYItY8IoMc/s1600/370097279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410000090612114050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxQua0PEIoI/AAAAAAAAAb0/aOYItY8IoMc/s320/370097279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;September 2009
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxQuapHs82I/AAAAAAAAAbs/px_7TJJTqxk/s1600/373269393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410000087628444514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxQuapHs82I/AAAAAAAAAbs/px_7TJJTqxk/s320/373269393.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
August 2009

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxQuatgdLJI/AAAAAAAAAbk/2gYFpvCMAv0/s1600/373762036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410000088806010002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxQuatgdLJI/AAAAAAAAAbk/2gYFpvCMAv0/s320/373762036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


July 2009
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxQuaaII5qI/AAAAAAAAAbc/ja7ehX6Id6Q/s1600/376347014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410000083603744418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxQuaaII5qI/AAAAAAAAAbc/ja7ehX6Id6Q/s320/376347014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sister and I have been members of a Rubber Stamp Club which meets one night a month.  Each month we are assigned homework.  These are some of my latest homework assignments.  We have a lovely time with about a dozen women one night a month.  We meet at a Rubber Stamp Store and eat and visit and learn new techniques to do with our rubber stamps. 




&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-490327414178484328?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/490327414178484328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/11/rubber-stamp-club.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/490327414178484328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/490327414178484328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/11/rubber-stamp-club.html' title='Rubber Stamp Club'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxQubPQBIHI/AAAAAAAAAb8/R12ZLnVxwBE/s72-c/370097276.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-5498309638805901071</id><published>2009-11-30T11:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T11:30:30.615-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxPyqintb1I/AAAAAAAAAbU/9mwUPO2dCw0/s1600/Portrait_of_Jesus__fortuneart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409934390063886162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxPyqintb1I/AAAAAAAAAbU/9mwUPO2dCw0/s320/Portrait_of_Jesus__fortuneart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Once in Royal Davids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;a poem by C.F. Alexander &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Once in royal Davids city,Stood a lowly cattle shed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Where a mother laid her Baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In a manger for His bed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mary was that mother mild,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jesus Christ, her little Child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He came down to earth from heaven,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who is God and Lord of all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And His shelter was a stable,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And His cradle was a stall:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With the poor, and mean, and lowly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lived on earth our Saviour holy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For He is our childhood's pattern;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day by day, like us, He grew;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He was little, weak, and helpless,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tears and smiles, like us He knew;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And He cares when we are sad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And he shares when we are glad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And our eyes at last shall see Him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Through His own redeeming love;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For that Child so dear and gentle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Is our Lord in heaven above:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And He leads His children on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To the place where He is gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wdwinfo.com/holidays/candlelight_processional.htm"&gt;http://www.wdwinfo.com/holidays/candlelight_processional.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Portrait of Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jesus is the Son of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A blueprint for all men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A beam of light for all men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To bring the lost ships in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He wasn't known for gold or jewels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nor did He strive for fame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But people came from miles away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When they would hear His name. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He wasn’t rich by any means&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not in the earthly way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But just the sound of his dear voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Would brighten up the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;His eyes were filled with holy light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As clear as crystal sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Little children gathered round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To sit upon His knee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;His soul was draped in holiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He had the faith of Job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A sense of healing came about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To all who touched His robe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He didn’t walk in laced up shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;His feet were often bare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One time a sinner washed them clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And dried them with her hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;His voice was not so debonair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But yet it told no lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The wisdom that He did bring forth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Was honest, true and wise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;His hands were not like hardened steel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But yet they held our fate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They bore the burdens of this world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How could He bear the weight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;His ears did hear the haunting cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Of sickly, poor and weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even lepers came to Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He listened to them speak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jesus walked upon the earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A gentle sort of guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A portrait of the Son of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hangs up there in the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Author/Written By:©2008 Marilyn Ferguson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxPZo2_ltJI/AAAAAAAAAYc/59z5xkyQH8c/s1600/epcot+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409906873382319250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxPZo2_ltJI/AAAAAAAAAYc/59z5xkyQH8c/s320/epcot+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxPZojIpCbI/AAAAAAAAAYU/mlwAG0h4Dos/s1600/epcot+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409906868051577266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxPZojIpCbI/AAAAAAAAAYU/mlwAG0h4Dos/s320/epcot+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are my photos of my recent trip to Epcot in Orlando, Florida.  The many countries we visited were amazing and informative.  We happened to be there during a very cold week but we didn't let the weather stop us from going to the sites and enjoying it tremendously.























&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-3063739603125453067?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/3063739603125453067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/11/more-epcot-photos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/3063739603125453067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/3063739603125453067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/11/more-epcot-photos.html' title='More Epcot Photos'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxPd0wPL_UI/AAAAAAAAAbM/vd82Ul0VWTA/s72-c/epcot+24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-4284827919667162329</id><published>2009-11-29T18:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T09:36:54.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Epcot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxL90Nye7uI/AAAAAAAAAYM/OCJMigt22Is/s1600/epcot.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409665175921815266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 453px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 363px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxL90Nye7uI/AAAAAAAAAYM/OCJMigt22Is/s320/epcot.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;We just returned from Epcot in Orlando. My son took this photo. We spent 4 nights at the Coronado Springs Resorts at Disney. We (My husband and son) had a wonderful time. We visited many different countries there. Ate in Mexico, France and Great Britain. We rode the newest ride; Soaring. I loved that ride and could've ridden it over and over. It's like we were on a journey flying over countryside, water, and several countries...we flew in the air above the clouds and saw hot air balloons, helicopters, even flew over an air craft carrier. It was literally like being taken away. It was serene and beautiful. We also were there for opening night of the Candlelit Procession that had a choir of about 200 members, a narrator and a live orchestra. There must have been a thousand or more people standing outside in the 40 degree weather watching this awesome live show. It was Epcots way of opening the Christmas season. I was amazed and almost moved to tears when I witnessed this. At least a thousand people listening as the narrator is telling the story of Jesus, Gods son being born in a manger. How he was the only sinless man ever born and that He was our gift from God. The entire story of Christ was shared to the masses. I thought over and over that "they" will NEVER take Christ out of Christmas no matter how hard they try. There is so much more to write about but at least I shared the highlights with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-4284827919667162329?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/4284827919667162329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/11/epcot.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/4284827919667162329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/4284827919667162329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/11/epcot.html' title='Epcot'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SxL90Nye7uI/AAAAAAAAAYM/OCJMigt22Is/s72-c/epcot.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-4628499246245151124</id><published>2009-11-24T08:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T08:41:56.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Thankful...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Swvh9e6WAJI/AAAAAAAAAYE/gjzusJTjaNc/s1600/teanote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407664223974457490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 418px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 401px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Swvh9e6WAJI/AAAAAAAAAYE/gjzusJTjaNc/s320/teanote.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;I am so very thankful for so many things that I'm hesitant to begin the list because I will surely forget to list something. Of course, without adoo I must mention my wonderful family. My husband and sons are my life...they are the  very reason I breathe.  There is nothing I wouldn't do for them if it were in my power to do so. My bestest best friend, Wanda..my sister; and my brother are , as well, very dear to me.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;I am thankful for my Father which I have leaned on for strength my entire life and without Him I would not be me. Words cannot express how much He has brought me through and how much He has helped me over the years.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;This wonderful country I live in!  Even with all her faults and problems I am still glad to be an American. I believe I will never be able to grasp the treasures living in America does afford me.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Have a Happy Thanksgiving friends and don't forget to take the time to be thankful.&lt;/div&gt;
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Here are the 30 pairs of baby booties I committed to try to make for the March of Dimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-3108471711457822819?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/3108471711457822819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/11/ta-daaaaa.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/3108471711457822819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/3108471711457822819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/11/ta-daaaaa.html' title='ta  daaaaa.....'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Swu3INbAjpI/AAAAAAAAAX8/gIHpOYhdOTY/s72-c/baby+booties.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-1184269881154180143</id><published>2009-11-14T10:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T21:12:59.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ooohhh from my best friend, Yvonne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SwNX8Hdp39I/AAAAAAAAAWs/FLsTlw9FrHw/s1600/new+necklace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405260668081922002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 558px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SwNX8Hdp39I/AAAAAAAAAWs/FLsTlw9FrHw/s320/new+necklace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Here I am wearing my new necklace set shown below&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Sv7JeaSekvI/AAAAAAAAAWk/7BoT4GiVUjM/s1600-h/yvonne+birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403978127181255410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 411px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 366px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Sv7JeaSekvI/AAAAAAAAAWk/7BoT4GiVUjM/s320/yvonne+birthday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;This is a beautiful necklace / earring set that my best friend Yvonne gave me for my birthday. She came for a weekend visit last weekend and gave me this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The March of Dimes is giving gift bags to parents of children in the hospital ICU at Christmas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;They are in need of about 100 pairs of baby booties. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;To my knowledge there are 4 of us working on them at this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I have committed to try to make 30 pairs by the end of this month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I am on my 10th pair now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;It is not too late to help us if you would like to volunteer to help make these baby booties to help give encouragement and to show these parents that we care. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Please let me know if you would like to help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Thank you in advance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/6443688436312995551-3308117729710562332?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/3308117729710562332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/11/march-of-dimes-is-giving-gift-bags-to.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/3308117729710562332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/3308117729710562332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/11/march-of-dimes-is-giving-gift-bags-to.html' title='The March of Dimes'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SvtdaXz1SnI/AAAAAAAAAWc/IwsxMJA-wW8/s72-c/basket+of+yarn.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-4784011701207012593</id><published>2009-11-06T21:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T21:41:00.282-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Prayer...for her....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SvTcK314OrI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Eq4p9aPOYT0/s1600-h/240798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401183932470803122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 521px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SvTcK314OrI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Eq4p9aPOYT0/s320/240798.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God bless America again&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You see all the trouble that she's in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wash her pretty face, dry her eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and then God bless America again&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear God, I sure do wish you could bless America again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, you know, just like they did way back when it all began you know, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you surely blessed it once and we just took it for granted and never bothered to ask again &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So just hold her hand God, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;that's all And if she should stumble, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please don't let her fall God bless America again &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You see all the trouble that she's in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wash her pretty face, dry her eyes and then God bless America again &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You know God,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Theres so much I don't understand &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;About what I read and hear is wrong in America&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I suppose if you don't have a lot of learnin'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There's so much you can't undertand&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ahh but let me say this God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;she's like a mother to me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And everything I am or ever hope to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I owe it to You and to her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I thought about our great country, this America....that I love...and all the pain that she has felt as of late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; I've thought about the missing children ...those found dead and alive...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I've thought about the families of those missing women who were found in an evil mans home...dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I've thought about the shooting on a military base of soldiers and those who weren't...hurt and dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I've thought about those who went to work this morning and who didn't come home or are in a hospital because of a disgrunted ex-employee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I've thought of all the mothers, the fathers, the brothers and sisters and the wives, husbands and children of all of them that were personally affected due to the terrible things that have happened this week....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I've asked myself what is wrong , what is happening, why is it happening?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I've wiped tears from my eyes as I've watched it unfold on the news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;AND....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;THEN....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I asked myself..."Why aren't you praying for this country that you love?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AND SO I DID!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-4784011701207012593?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/4784011701207012593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-prayerfor-her.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/4784011701207012593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/4784011701207012593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-prayerfor-her.html' title='My Prayer...for her....'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SvTcK314OrI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Eq4p9aPOYT0/s72-c/240798.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-2999923104325640785</id><published>2009-11-04T14:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T15:00:06.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Mr. Postman....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SvHdI0BswuI/AAAAAAAAAWE/np2iU_dExIw/s1600-h/crocheted+scarves+book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400340571668398818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 441px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 391px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SvHdI0BswuI/AAAAAAAAAWE/np2iU_dExIw/s320/crocheted+scarves+book.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The postman brought me a gift today from a friend that I just have to share with you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thank you so much Miss Bev....I love it!!!
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have been asked by a friend of mine who sits on the board of The March of Dimes to crochet baby booties that will go into Christmas baskets for parents of children who are in the hospital. I have comnmited to about 30 prs..(if I can) but they need about 100 prs. If anyone would be interested in helping please let me know. Thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-1384857852035836209?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/1384857852035836209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/11/help-needed.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/1384857852035836209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/1384857852035836209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/11/help-needed.html' title='Help Needed...'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SvC3_-t2-ZI/AAAAAAAAAV8/KJXsCD9p8qQ/s72-c/angel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-4146483987578085976</id><published>2009-11-03T10:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T10:51:05.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SvBREuNVxWI/AAAAAAAAAV0/t0JljPxQQGM/s1600-h/little+things+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399905094782535010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 458px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SvBREuNVxWI/AAAAAAAAAV0/t0JljPxQQGM/s320/little+things+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;This is a "potholder" but I use it as a doily in my room...isn't it pretty?  It's a big flower....I love it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SvBISPrzShI/AAAAAAAAAVs/bfb_ZAW6CtQ/s1600-h/little+things+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399895431502318098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 457px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SvBISPrzShI/AAAAAAAAAVs/bfb_ZAW6CtQ/s320/little+things+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;This is a little flower hanging I made one night last week. I had "crocheters block" but was going through withdrawals. So, I took my varigated pink yarn and started crocheting "willy nilly" and this is what happened. I had a candle ring with these pretty stones and folliage so I took it apart and sewed it to the center of the flowers. This is the result of my boredom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-4146483987578085976?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/4146483987578085976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/11/little-things.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/4146483987578085976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/4146483987578085976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/11/little-things.html' title='Little Things'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SvBREuNVxWI/AAAAAAAAAV0/t0JljPxQQGM/s72-c/little+things+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-7090084424997411903</id><published>2009-11-01T10:31:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T11:29:12.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday..October 31, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2vmZ-QvzI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ktIvKsZURtA/s1600-h/gifts+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399164602629013298" style="WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 406px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2vmZ-QvzI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ktIvKsZURtA/s320/gifts+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;This is a beautiful lace scarf hung by an iron hanger with my favorite Bible Verse ("Be Still and Know That I Am God) which I received (from the mailman on my birthday) from my long long long time friend, Pat.
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2uSmqq8KI/AAAAAAAAAVc/AAjtEcHl5G4/s1600-h/gifts+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399163162927493282" style="WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 382px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2uSmqq8KI/AAAAAAAAAVc/AAjtEcHl5G4/s320/gifts+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Kitty Cat gifts (minus the magnets) from my dear friends and neighbors Gail and Danny. The kitty at the bird cage is so like my American Blue kitty name Stormy. She is always drooling over my lovebird Penny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2uSU3lwbI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Y2hAKeZKl4M/s1600-h/gifts+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399163158149841330" style="WIDTH: 390px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2uSU3lwbI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Y2hAKeZKl4M/s320/gifts+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;uhh huh...you know you want it...but it's all mine....a book full of patterns and designs from my sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;She also gave me a $25 gift card to my favorite rubber stamp store.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2uSKy0qsI/AAAAAAAAAVM/qH4LP3KqxVU/s1600-h/gifts+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399163155445492418" style="WIDTH: 386px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2uSKy0qsI/AAAAAAAAAVM/qH4LP3KqxVU/s320/gifts+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;all of my birthday cards...count them there are 11 of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2uR_F1vzI/AAAAAAAAAVE/PAD-vJM9j4w/s1600-h/gifts+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399163152304029490" style="WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2uR_F1vzI/AAAAAAAAAVE/PAD-vJM9j4w/s320/gifts+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A painting of my kitty, Thunder (who passed away last year after 18 yrs) and my sisters kitty name Reese. There is a little mouse hole at the bottom center with a pair of green eyes peering out...hmmm...are these girls planning to share lunch? This was painted by my neice who is an artist..(she graduated from college this year).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2uRgZr0gI/AAAAAAAAAU8/-fSBPGiUcKU/s1600-h/gifts+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399163144065765890" style="WIDTH: 394px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2uRgZr0gI/AAAAAAAAAU8/-fSBPGiUcKU/s320/gifts+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Two big, green Gardenia scented candles from my sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2sjGxSBZI/AAAAAAAAAU0/BdjtaJSZywY/s1600-h/gifts+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399161247399806354" style="WIDTH: 388px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 382px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2sjGxSBZI/AAAAAAAAAU0/BdjtaJSZywY/s320/gifts+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Willow Tree candle holder filled with tea light candles (Sorry it's blurry)...from my friend Carolyn....Inscribed inside "Appreciating Your Friendship."
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2siiEZl3I/AAAAAAAAAUs/wlViwP5BNfo/s1600-h/gifts+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399161237547882354" style="WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2siiEZl3I/AAAAAAAAAUs/wlViwP5BNfo/s320/gifts+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Bling bling picture frames of my family..hubby, (Roy) children (David and Micah) and myself. My photo is on the top of a pretty bottle filled with pearls. This is from my sister. I have always loved this photo of my boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2siPIs73I/AAAAAAAAAUk/D197xtI4zpc/s1600-h/my+bday+29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399161232465653618" style="WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2siPIs73I/AAAAAAAAAUk/D197xtI4zpc/s320/my+bday+29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My beautiful neice, Angela and her husband of two years Isaac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2shxEOsXI/AAAAAAAAAUc/WJ3JJgl-8JM/s1600-h/my+bday+22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399161224393830770" style="WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2shxEOsXI/AAAAAAAAAUc/WJ3JJgl-8JM/s320/my+bday+22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Constant laughter...does my heart good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2shhmjNKI/AAAAAAAAAUU/WHZpc5MwLuo/s1600-h/my+bday+20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399161220242814114" style="WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2shhmjNKI/AAAAAAAAAUU/WHZpc5MwLuo/s320/my+bday+20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My ice cream cake from my sweetheart...he has to put together my gift from him which is a new cabinet for my craft room. Will show you when it's done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2q6EzPVoI/AAAAAAAAAUM/eXfvRS5ii5Q/s1600-h/my+bday+17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399159442984883842" style="WIDTH: 392px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2q6EzPVoI/AAAAAAAAAUM/eXfvRS5ii5Q/s320/my+bday+17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My beautiful neice, Angela gave me this sweet card that made me cry....she is my treasure!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2q5zAZuHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/j8IQ9IMrheQ/s1600-h/my+bday+15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399159438208252018" style="WIDTH: 412px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 346px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2q5zAZuHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/j8IQ9IMrheQ/s320/my+bday+15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My sister, Wanda and I being our silly selves....we always manage to share laughter together. What would I do without her???? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2q5szYaaI/AAAAAAAAAT8/SxR0WVfNBoY/s1600-h/my+bday+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399159436543027618" style="WIDTH: 412px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2q5szYaaI/AAAAAAAAAT8/SxR0WVfNBoY/s320/my+bday+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The laughter just went on and on....so much fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2q5KYa0eI/AAAAAAAAAT0/cyEiE_0lVUk/s1600-h/my+bday+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399159427303133666" style="WIDTH: 414px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2q5KYa0eI/AAAAAAAAAT0/cyEiE_0lVUk/s320/my+bday+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;again...funnies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2q4xddQOI/AAAAAAAAATs/KUVevZuPFks/s1600-h/my+bday+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399159420613378274" style="WIDTH: 410px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2q4xddQOI/AAAAAAAAATs/KUVevZuPFks/s320/my+bday+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;In my sisters home with family...isn't her home beautiful?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-7090084424997411903?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/7090084424997411903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-birthdayoctober-31-2009.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/7090084424997411903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/7090084424997411903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-birthdayoctober-31-2009.html' title='My Birthday..October 31, 2009'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Su2vmZ-QvzI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ktIvKsZURtA/s72-c/gifts+8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-5331309132633178279</id><published>2009-10-27T07:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T07:20:29.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'>little puppy.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SubWf67jnbI/AAAAAAAAATk/oLxynfc7cuQ/s1600-h/puppy+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397237047333461426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SubWf67jnbI/AAAAAAAAATk/oLxynfc7cuQ/s320/puppy+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The puppy with his little bunny friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SubWfstJa-I/AAAAAAAAATc/geQYRPgOSyw/s1600-h/puppy+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397237043514928098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SubWfstJa-I/AAAAAAAAATc/geQYRPgOSyw/s320/puppy+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Here is the puppy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I hope you read the earlier post regarding the baby bunny. These little pets will be adopted by my friend, Pats great granddaughter...Abigail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;At least, if I can't sleep I can be productive!
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-5331309132633178279?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/5331309132633178279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/puppy-with-his-little-bunny-friend-here.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/5331309132633178279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/5331309132633178279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/puppy-with-his-little-bunny-friend-here.html' title='little puppy.....'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SubWf67jnbI/AAAAAAAAATk/oLxynfc7cuQ/s72-c/puppy+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-1812869189436485008</id><published>2009-10-26T19:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T19:33:25.485-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You Never Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuYw70cf7jI/AAAAAAAAATU/wWhWebK6HSc/s1600-h/wallpaper-107_windows_reverse_1280x800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397055007698710066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 513px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 403px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuYw70cf7jI/AAAAAAAAATU/wWhWebK6HSc/s320/wallpaper-107_windows_reverse_1280x800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a name="You Never Know"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;You Never Know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Author Unknown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
You never know when someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;May catch a dream from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;You never know when a little word,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Or something you may do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;May open up a window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Of the mind that seeks the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The way you live may not matter at all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;But you never know - it might.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;And just in case it could be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;That another's life through you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Might possibly change for the better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;With a broader brighter view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;It seems it might be worth a try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;At pointing the way to the right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Of course, it may not matter at all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;But then again it might. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-1812869189436485008?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/1812869189436485008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-never-know.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/1812869189436485008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/1812869189436485008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-never-know.html' title='You Never Know'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuYw70cf7jI/AAAAAAAAATU/wWhWebK6HSc/s72-c/wallpaper-107_windows_reverse_1280x800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-3740291968443260852</id><published>2009-10-26T10:00:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T10:10:35.183-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Awwwwww......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What are all these little "body parts" laying around?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuWsHvKTKyI/AAAAAAAAATM/snbLNSaX7Wc/s1600-h/bunny+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396908977392134946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 436px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuWsHvKTKyI/AAAAAAAAATM/snbLNSaX7Wc/s320/bunny+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuWsHYIKyxI/AAAAAAAAATE/uhVxbDHMBic/s1600-h/bunny+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396908971209181970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 436px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuWsHYIKyxI/AAAAAAAAATE/uhVxbDHMBic/s320/bunny+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and whose head is this?????&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuWsGzx5nnI/AAAAAAAAAS8/L1Yy1Z5D_oU/s1600-h/bunny+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396908961452105330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 432px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuWsGzx5nnI/AAAAAAAAAS8/L1Yy1Z5D_oU/s320/bunny+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Awwww...it's a brand new baby bunny that's who?
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So, I made this little bunny for my friend, Pat's great grandbaby girl name Abigail. I also want to make a varigated puppy ..in blues and purples this week. When the puppy is conplete I'll show you and then off to South Florida they will go to be adopted by a very special little girl. &lt;/span&gt;


&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-3740291968443260852?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/3740291968443260852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/awwwwww.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/3740291968443260852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/3740291968443260852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/awwwwww.html' title='Awwwwww......'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuWsHvKTKyI/AAAAAAAAATM/snbLNSaX7Wc/s72-c/bunny+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-1523212408413220631</id><published>2009-10-23T23:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T23:42:46.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Saw God Everywhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuJ3aW05vYI/AAAAAAAAAS0/v-0ItZP0KjI/s1600-h/226514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396006598231047554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuJ3aW05vYI/AAAAAAAAAS0/v-0ItZP0KjI/s320/226514.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I SAW GOD EVERYWHERE
By Myrtle Poor (c)

As I stood gazing up into the trees
I saw the red, green and yellow of the bright autumn leaves.
It reminded me of God's rainbow so fair,
I looked and I saw God everywhere.

As I saw the little wild flowers so perky and gay.
I thought to myself "What a beautiful day."
I looked at the clouds so puffy and fair:
I looked and I saw God everywhere.

As I walked down the path I heard a mocking bird sing.
On a far distant shore I heard a church bell ring.
The peace and tranquility were wonderful there:
I listened and I heard God everywhere.

I heard a little brook bubbling over the rocks;
I saw a swaying little boat tied up in its dock.
Trees were all singing as the breeze ruffled their hair,
I saw and heard God everywhere.

I felt God's spirit there that day.
Among the trees, the birds and the flowers so gay.
I cried, "Thank God," as His spirit descended on me there.
My God and His love was everywhere

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-1523212408413220631?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/1523212408413220631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-saw-god-everywhere-by-myrtle-poor-c.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/1523212408413220631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/1523212408413220631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-saw-god-everywhere-by-myrtle-poor-c.html' title='I Saw God Everywhere'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuJ3aW05vYI/AAAAAAAAAS0/v-0ItZP0KjI/s72-c/226514.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-6035577242427464285</id><published>2009-10-23T11:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T11:33:00.702-04:00</updated><title type='text'>and dessert.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuHMQsiUXDI/AAAAAAAAASg/c0bwrY4_rdg/s1600-h/dsssert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395818415771638834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuHMQsiUXDI/AAAAAAAAASg/c0bwrY4_rdg/s320/dsssert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So, here it is...someone  stop me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuHMQTDzSoI/AAAAAAAAASY/z_iezFGXdMY/s1600-h/dessert+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395818408932756098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuHMQTDzSoI/AAAAAAAAASY/z_iezFGXdMY/s320/dessert+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;out of the box...fixing to be devoured....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuHMP0E-4NI/AAAAAAAAASQ/MJa8r5QH4G4/s1600-h/dessert+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395818400616210642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuHMP0E-4NI/AAAAAAAAASQ/MJa8r5QH4G4/s320/dessert+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;OK OK....it's not "after dinner" yet....but I am a firm believer in eating dessert first...or better yet...NOW....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;after all how do you think I remain a "happy girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ok who was it.....that showed me the Marie Callendars Coconut Cream Pie? That is all I could think of since I've seen it on "someones" blog...??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;


&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-6035577242427464285?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/6035577242427464285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-dessert.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/6035577242427464285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/6035577242427464285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-dessert.html' title='and dessert.....'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuHMQsiUXDI/AAAAAAAAASg/c0bwrY4_rdg/s72-c/dsssert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-3765559411678759952</id><published>2009-10-23T10:33:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T13:48:32.688-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's for dinner?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuG_wBNhhJI/AAAAAAAAASI/AEhWBQU3r44/s1600-h/dinner+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395804660246348946" style="WIDTH: 430px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuG_wBNhhJI/AAAAAAAAASI/AEhWBQU3r44/s320/dinner+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just returned from the grocery store...and ready to give this recipe a try (Bev). I cook in my crock pot several times a week...so I am excited to give a new recipe a chance to make my hubby's taste buds dance. He HATES onions, so I put some Onion Powder in it ...maybe he won't notice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuG_vwc6D9I/AAAAAAAAASA/ez02jNJOZ74/s1600-h/dinner+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395804655747469266" style="WIDTH: 438px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuG_vwc6D9I/AAAAAAAAASA/ez02jNJOZ74/s320/dinner+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So pretty....nice BIG Pork Cutlets...boneless of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuG_vmhmlrI/AAAAAAAAAR4/lbTBqQLFG7Y/s1600-h/dinner+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395804653082810034" style="WIDTH: 434px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuG_vmhmlrI/AAAAAAAAAR4/lbTBqQLFG7Y/s320/dinner+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mixing it up....yummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuG_vZ8OKsI/AAAAAAAAARw/fZzntAxOZ8Q/s1600-h/dinner+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395804649704794818" style="WIDTH: 440px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuG_vZ8OKsI/AAAAAAAAARw/fZzntAxOZ8Q/s320/dinner+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and pouring it in.... Thanks Bev for the recipe. Will let you know how he likes it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuHrM2XxmEI/AAAAAAAAASo/Z6wFhTWQjWI/s1600-h/dinner+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395852434552756290" style="WIDTH: 440px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuHrM2XxmEI/AAAAAAAAASo/Z6wFhTWQjWI/s320/dinner+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Wala....here it is...all done...I went ahead and cut up the pork chops and mixed it in. I did have to add a little water here and there 'cause it tried to be dry. Also, the "Fiesta" corn adds a nice "bite" to it. I did taste it and it is yummy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(I often adjust recipes ...in this case I know my hubby likes the corn bread with corn...)


&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Pork Chops and Cornbread Stuffing by Bev at One Yarn After Another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-3765559411678759952?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/3765559411678759952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/whats-for-dinner.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/3765559411678759952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/3765559411678759952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/whats-for-dinner.html' title='What&apos;s for dinner?'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuG_wBNhhJI/AAAAAAAAASI/AEhWBQU3r44/s72-c/dinner+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-2318004814322872209</id><published>2009-10-23T08:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T08:41:08.942-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Suggestions...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuGkWWZN39I/AAAAAAAAARo/YWs-phT_nmI/s1600-h/crochet+ladies+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395774532441989074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuGkWWZN39I/AAAAAAAAARo/YWs-phT_nmI/s320/crochet+ladies+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Does anyone have any suggestions as to what small animal (no button eyes) I can make for my good friend of over 20 yrs? She has a great granddaughter who is a baby and saw my sock monkey and wants one. The sock monkey has button eyes and nose and I am not sure that would be a good idea for a baby. So I thought I would make a SMALL animal of some sort. What a dilema!!!!! So, much for "crocheters block."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-2318004814322872209?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/2318004814322872209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/suggestions.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/2318004814322872209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/2318004814322872209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/suggestions.html' title='Suggestions...'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuGkWWZN39I/AAAAAAAAARo/YWs-phT_nmI/s72-c/crochet+ladies+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-5769460660914078137</id><published>2009-10-22T19:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T19:59:30.138-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuDxVbW1oRI/AAAAAAAAARg/AcWJJxdRD9A/s1600-h/wandas+b+day+30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395577704012947730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuDxVbW1oRI/AAAAAAAAARg/AcWJJxdRD9A/s320/wandas+b+day+30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Now that Bev at One Yarn After Another has received her swap package I can post my sisters birthday gifts I made her for her big 50. In these photos you will see the most beautiful 50 yr old on the planet...and believe me she is beautiful inside and out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The first picture is of her and her pink sock monkey I crocheted.  I made one for Bev too...sorry folks no more of those...making 2 is enough.  My sister named hers Lucy.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The second picture is a victorian pineapple / rose afghan I made earlier in the year for this special occasion.  I love my sissy.
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-5769460660914078137?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/5769460660914078137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/now-that-bev-at-one-yarn-after-another.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/5769460660914078137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/5769460660914078137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/now-that-bev-at-one-yarn-after-another.html' title=''/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuDxVbW1oRI/AAAAAAAAARg/AcWJJxdRD9A/s72-c/wandas+b+day+30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-7881071891778341044</id><published>2009-10-22T15:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T17:09:58.879-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuC4QFDtjAI/AAAAAAAAARQ/yVymG_sLVTM/s1600-h/hishands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395514939965017090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuC4QFDtjAI/AAAAAAAAARQ/yVymG_sLVTM/s320/hishands.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It's been a sad week here in my area in Florida. Monday a little 7 yr old child did not come home from school. the Clay County police, countless volunteers , family and friends looked high and low for her. The whole Nation prayed for her. Her little body was found and it has tore many of us up...even those of us who do not know her or her family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Myself and a person from the Nancy Grace message board has started a new Facebook community that is open to the public in honor of "our" missing children. It is : Facebook Keep Your Children Safe. Just type this name in your search engine and you should be able to view it. We invite you to join us in doing what we can to make a difference. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We are already writing letters to Governor Charlie Crist advising him that we are tired of hearing about all the missing children in this state. We are requesting that he take responsibility to keep our children safe by keeping sex offenders / predators in prison for life. It's gone on way too long and has destroyed way too many hearts. You can find his email address on this site. You don't have to be from Florida to write him. You just have to be sick of hearing about it over and over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Here is a poem in memory of Somer Thompson:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Out of the arms of mommy and daddy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and into the arms of Jesus God sent a angel to the earth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The sweetest angel too and for such a tiny little thing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;she had so much to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;She knew she did not have much time upon this earth to stay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;so she did not waste a second; she got started right away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Her eyes were bright and sparkly, she took in every turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;She did not miss a single thing, because this angel came to learn! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;God sent her here to touch the hearts of those he could not reach.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;She taught them courage, strength and faith, because our angel came to teach. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Her tiny little body was so full of God above, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;you felt it when you held her , because this angel came to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;She did her patty cakes, made her monkey face, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and batted colored keys all day, stroked her teddy bear untill she fell asleep, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;because God's angel came to play. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;In seven short years she managed what many never will. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;When she went home to Jesus, her purpose was fullfilled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;She learned and taught, loved and played, she learned her lessons well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I know He was so proud of her when she went home to dwell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I think He gave her golden keys to play with all the day... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;That she patty cakes with the other angels and makes her monkey face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I will bet she tells them all shes go-oo-od and I am sure they all agree...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I know she thinks that Heaven is simply heavenly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;But when we miss her OH-SO-MUCH, we can almost hear Him say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;please understand, her work was done... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My angel did not come to stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(I did not write this but found it and altered it a little bit.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=191807640940&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=191807640940&amp;amp;ref=mf&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Facebook Keep Your Children Safe&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-7881071891778341044?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/7881071891778341044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-been-sad-week-here-in-my-area-in.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/7881071891778341044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/7881071891778341044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-been-sad-week-here-in-my-area-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuC4QFDtjAI/AAAAAAAAARQ/yVymG_sLVTM/s72-c/hishands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-8696801564003226751</id><published>2009-10-22T12:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T13:04:40.913-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crocheted Table Runner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuCP38FrUOI/AAAAAAAAARI/4RDCdylE2QM/s1600-h/table+runner+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395470544775368930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuCP38FrUOI/AAAAAAAAARI/4RDCdylE2QM/s320/table+runner+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This is my project for this week.  I crocheted this table runner for my buffet in my dining room.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuCP3lYo3hI/AAAAAAAAARA/suEZV1n5eW0/s1600-h/table+runner+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395470538680884754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuCP3lYo3hI/AAAAAAAAARA/suEZV1n5eW0/s320/table+runner+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The pattern is from the same book as the last doilie I made...that book is entitled Crochet Contemporary Crochet by Coats
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuCP3VyThLI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/UqURsBMqlwQ/s1600-h/table+runner+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395470534493570226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuCP3VyThLI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/UqURsBMqlwQ/s320/table+runner+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; I like the look and am satisfied with the colors...yarn is "left overs" again.

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-8696801564003226751?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/8696801564003226751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/crocheted-table-runner.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8696801564003226751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8696801564003226751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/crocheted-table-runner.html' title='Crocheted Table Runner'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuCP38FrUOI/AAAAAAAAARI/4RDCdylE2QM/s72-c/table+runner+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-8137775908099887248</id><published>2009-10-22T12:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T12:43:55.368-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuCLk0JPcDI/AAAAAAAAAQw/gxx1J5SaTdo/s1600-h/123.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395465818178809906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 529px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 455px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuCLk0JPcDI/AAAAAAAAAQw/gxx1J5SaTdo/s320/123.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Being a Christian is like being a pumpkin. God lifts you up, takes you in, and washes all the dirt off of you. He opens you up, touches you deep inside and scoops out all the yucky stuff-- including the seeds of doubt, hate, greed, etc. Then He carves you a new smiling face and puts His light inside you to shine for all the world to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-8137775908099887248?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/8137775908099887248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/being-christian-is-like-being-pumpkin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8137775908099887248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8137775908099887248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/being-christian-is-like-being-pumpkin.html' title=''/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SuCLk0JPcDI/AAAAAAAAAQw/gxx1J5SaTdo/s72-c/123.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-228651035484010624</id><published>2009-10-19T21:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T21:48:26.161-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/St0WzAY2o1I/AAAAAAAAAQo/s2z26Rphl9k/s1600-h/spring_chair_byaj.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394492994193105746" style="WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/St0WzAY2o1I/AAAAAAAAAQo/s2z26Rphl9k/s320/spring_chair_byaj.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=154383964888"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ready or not....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Ready or not, some day my Life will end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;There will be no more sunrises, days, hours or minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;No more cell phones or calls and mail to be returned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Every thing I will have collected, be it treasured or forgotten, will pass to someone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;My wealth, fame and temporal power will shrivel to irrelevance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It will not matter what I owned or what I was owed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;My grudges, resentments, frustrations, and jealousies will finally disappear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;So will my hopes, ambitions, plans, and To Do List: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;All will expire with me. The wins and losses that once seemed so important to me, will fade away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It won't matter where I was born or what side of the tracks have I lived. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It won't matter if I rented, or owned a house or lived on a boat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It won't matter whether I was clever, beautiful or brilliant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;My gender, skin color, ethnicity will be irrelevant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;So what WILL matter? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;What will be the measure of my days,weeks and years passed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;How will my life be valued? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;What will matter is not what I bought, but what I have chosen to build. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Not what I received, but what I have shared and given you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;What will matter is not the level of my success, but my significance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;What will matter is not what I learned, but what I have taught. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;What will matter is every act of integrity, compassion, courage and sacrifice that enriched, empowered or encouraged others to emulate from my example. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;What will matter is not my competence, but my integrity and character; my true grit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;What will matter is not how many people I have known,rich or poor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;But how many will feel a lasting loss when I am gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;What will matter are not my faded memories, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;But the memories of those who knew and have loved me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;What will matter is how long I will be remembered,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;by whom, and for a kaleidoscope of reasons, like a brilliant rainbow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Living a life that matters doesn't happen by accident. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It's not a matter of circumstance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It is one made of choice; one of my own choosing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;And in so doing, I dance and write my name with Destiny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;





&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I Choose to live a life that matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-228651035484010624?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/228651035484010624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/ready-or-not.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/228651035484010624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/228651035484010624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/ready-or-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/St0WzAY2o1I/AAAAAAAAAQo/s2z26Rphl9k/s72-c/spring_chair_byaj.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-1443734950102319539</id><published>2009-10-19T19:03:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T19:15:23.139-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rubber Stamp Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StzxhrN2hKI/AAAAAAAAAQY/-7m0xlKFpb4/s1600-h/gourd+and+box.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394452014521812130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StzxhrN2hKI/AAAAAAAAAQY/-7m0xlKFpb4/s320/gourd+and+box.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Stzwz41V0BI/AAAAAAAAAO4/eg10by8VPU8/s1600-h/stamp+club+matchbooks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394451227903119378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Stzwz41V0BI/AAAAAAAAAO4/eg10by8VPU8/s320/stamp+club+matchbooks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StzwzXls_VI/AAAAAAAAAOw/5Vff4NGKxNg/s1600-h/stamp+club+matchbooks2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394451218979159378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StzwzXls_VI/AAAAAAAAAOw/5Vff4NGKxNg/s320/stamp+club+matchbooks2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;These are just some of the projects I have completed in Rubber Stamp Club. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;I suppose it's been around 2 yrs ago that my sister asked me if I want to go to a rubber stamp club with her. She advised me that it meets one evening a month and could be something we could do together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;I have enjoyed going and have made several new friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;I have a small collection of rubber stamps (compared to many in my club) and have genuinely enjoyed trying some new ideas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-1443734950102319539?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/1443734950102319539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/rubber-stamp-club.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/1443734950102319539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/1443734950102319539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/rubber-stamp-club.html' title='Rubber Stamp Club'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StzxhrN2hKI/AAAAAAAAAQY/-7m0xlKFpb4/s72-c/gourd+and+box.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-75677916100418891</id><published>2009-10-18T21:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T21:16:56.087-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Her Fathers Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Stu9TnUJ_bI/AAAAAAAAAOo/wnAf56eHfEU/s1600-h/517727yelxj1k4y5.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394113123374988722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 410px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 393px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Stu9TnUJ_bI/AAAAAAAAAOo/wnAf56eHfEU/s320/517727yelxj1k4y5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=137314429888"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her Fathers Eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I may not be every mothers dream for her little girl,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And my face may not grace the mind of everyone in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But thats all right, as long as I can have one wish I pray:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When people look inside my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I want to hear them say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Shes got her fathers eyes,Her fathers eyes;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Eyes that find the good in things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When good is not around;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Eyes that find the source of help,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When help just cant be found;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Eyes full of compassion, Seeing every pain;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Knowing what you're going through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And feeling it the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just like my fathers eyes, My fathers eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My fathers eyes, Just like my fathers eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And on that day when we will pay for all the deeds we have done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Good and bad they'll all be had to see by everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And when you're called to stand and tell just what you saw in me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;More than anything I know, I want your words to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;She had her fathers eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Her fathers eyes;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Eyes that found the good in things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When good was not around;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Eyes that found the source of help,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When help would not be found;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Eyes full of compassion, Seeing every pain;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Knowing what youre going through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And feeling it the same. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just like my fathers eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My fathers eyes, My fathers eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just like my fathers eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My fathers eyes, My fathers eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just like my fathers eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-75677916100418891?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/75677916100418891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/her-fathers-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/75677916100418891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/75677916100418891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/her-fathers-eyes.html' title='Her Fathers Eyes'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Stu9TnUJ_bI/AAAAAAAAAOo/wnAf56eHfEU/s72-c/517727yelxj1k4y5.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-7159552744281822624</id><published>2009-10-18T20:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T20:26:27.242-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StuyLEVN0gI/AAAAAAAAAOg/tjs8LaSc594/s1600-h/displayimage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394100881917334018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StuyLEVN0gI/AAAAAAAAAOg/tjs8LaSc594/s320/displayimage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dear Friends;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It has been a lovely weekend for me and I am so hoping your weekend has been wonderful too. The weather is turning cooler and it's quite brisk outside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yesterday, my husband and I did our usual shopping and I couldn't resist going to the craft store (once again). He is my best shopping buddy and he doesn't mind tagging along with me. We went out to lunch and enjoyed each others company (as usual). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Both of my sons called this weekend and they are doing very well. It is so refreshing to know that they are finding their way in this big world and yet still have time to call me and visit via the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I did some crocheting yesterday as it has been about a week since I picked up my "happy hook" and I was going through withdrawals. I am at a loss right now as to what to create with my "happy hook". I think it's "crocheters block." I'm sure something will come up soon and then I won't be able to put it down. I thoroughly enjoyed participating in the recent crochet swap. It was my very first one and my swap (almost put swamp) partner overwhelmed me with a lovely package. She should be receiving hers later this next week. I , so, hope she will enjoy receiving it as much as I did creating it for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have a birthday coming up in a couple of weeks. I'm so happy to celebrate another one. My birthday is on halloween and yes, I am a treat...not a trick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I feel so content with my life as it is and this wonderful neighborhood that I now belong to has brought me much joy. I am enjoying reading everyones blogs and feel we have so much in common. I love all your"pretties" and appreciate your sharing with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I hope you all have a wonderful week ahead and please stay in touch. - your blogging friend, janet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-7159552744281822624?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/7159552744281822624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/dear-friends-it-has-been-lovely-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/7159552744281822624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/7159552744281822624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/dear-friends-it-has-been-lovely-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StuyLEVN0gI/AAAAAAAAAOg/tjs8LaSc594/s72-c/displayimage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-3245705248966683727</id><published>2009-10-18T13:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T19:36:02.777-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lookie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SttOPdq6OOI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ViGl612zTUE/s1600-h/large+doily2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393991006275909858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SttOPdq6OOI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ViGl612zTUE/s320/large+doily2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Lookie at what I made last night. This very - very large doilie is meant to be made from crochet thread, but I chose to make it from 4ply varigated yarn. It was super easy to make and lots of fun. A little time consuming, however, but I feel it was well worth it. I really like it alot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-3245705248966683727?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/3245705248966683727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/lookie.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/3245705248966683727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/3245705248966683727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/lookie.html' title='Lookie'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SttOPdq6OOI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ViGl612zTUE/s72-c/large+doily2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-8620361616650249666</id><published>2009-10-16T19:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T19:47:23.850-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crochet Potholder Swap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StkBpkSIMDI/AAAAAAAAANo/Ohs9Ybuhkps/s1600-h/crochet+swap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393343842378854450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 437px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 334px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StkBpkSIMDI/AAAAAAAAANo/Ohs9Ybuhkps/s320/crochet+swap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mr. Postman came to see me today. He brought me my first Crochet Swap trade. My crochet swap partner was so very kind to me...this just made my day. Bev at One Yarn After Another was my partner. Bev, dearie, thank you so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here is a list of the contents of the box:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1: White hotpad with green Christmas tree (crocheted)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2: Black, white and gray potholder (crocheted)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3:White Little Starburst Dishcloth (crocheted) with instructions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;4:Recipe for Candy Cane Bread&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;5:Black Dish Towel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;6:Adorable Liquid Dish Soap Crocheted Dress (red, black and white)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;7: Shepherd Sock Crochet Thread (Christmas colors)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;8: Oriental drawstring bag/tote&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;9:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inside tote:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2- Green Tea packets&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1- Epicure Onion Dip Mix PAcket&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christmas candy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;10:snowman buttons&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;11: Red Rick Rack&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;12: Black Ribbon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;13: Ceramic Christmas candle holder, shade and candle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;14: Small pkg of beads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Isn't this package just lovely? Bev, I have enjoyed having you as my very first swap partner. You made this experience very special. Thank you Thank you Thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-8620361616650249666?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/8620361616650249666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/crochet-potholder-swap_16.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8620361616650249666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8620361616650249666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/crochet-potholder-swap_16.html' title='Crochet Potholder Swap'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StkBpkSIMDI/AAAAAAAAANo/Ohs9Ybuhkps/s72-c/crochet+swap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-292929320243267793</id><published>2009-10-16T08:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T08:45:59.174-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Sthq74JI8jI/AAAAAAAAANQ/DzO18fOKBEk/s1600-h/three+things+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393178130691715634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Sthq74JI8jI/AAAAAAAAANQ/DzO18fOKBEk/s320/three+things+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-292929320243267793?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/292929320243267793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/three-things.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/292929320243267793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/292929320243267793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/three-things.html' title='Three Things'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Sthq74JI8jI/AAAAAAAAANQ/DzO18fOKBEk/s72-c/three+things+1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-6659440086833312064</id><published>2009-10-15T22:40:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T22:51:39.449-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Piece of My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Stfe84xpOqI/AAAAAAAAAMo/MUj2yZ7YqZg/s1600-h/three+girtls+on+the+beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393024216413584034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 573px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 866px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Stfe84xpOqI/AAAAAAAAAMo/MUj2yZ7YqZg/s320/three+girtls+on+the+beach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Piece of my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;A piece of my heart belongs to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;bloom in this wasteland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;You're guiding me through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;I hope that you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;how much it means to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;when you listen to my despair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;and my dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder if you understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;these words on the screen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;this pen in my hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;But one thing is certain, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;this is what I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;You're my inspiration, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;you're helping me heal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Cause together we're stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;in a stormy skylight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;for one another as others fade and die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Hope in the darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;as more pass us by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;together we're stronger, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;together we cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;And when someone walks your path of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;and steals your heart away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;I hope you'll still remember me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;I'll be here to light the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;We don't need swords to see this war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;though our pens are mighty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;and our words are too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;As long as you need me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;I'll shine bright.... and truefriend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;a piece of my heart it belongs to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poemofquotes.com/members/profile/Selene"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Selene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;posted on 09/20/2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;This post is in honor of three little girls...bonded together through all eternity...nothing can change that...not even death...nothing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-6659440086833312064?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/6659440086833312064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/piece-of-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/6659440086833312064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/6659440086833312064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/piece-of-my-heart.html' title='Piece of My Heart'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Stfe84xpOqI/AAAAAAAAAMo/MUj2yZ7YqZg/s72-c/three+girtls+on+the+beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-2200027689902428788</id><published>2009-10-15T22:09:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T23:07:28.336-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Drinkin' from my saucer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StfXXOJSlWI/AAAAAAAAAMg/qo8PGMhEzbg/s1600-h/rivers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393015872733484386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StfXXOJSlWI/AAAAAAAAAMg/qo8PGMhEzbg/s320/rivers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;DRINKIN' FROM MY SAUCER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I've never made a fortune &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And it's prob'ly too late now;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; But I don't worry 'bout that much, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm happy anyhow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; And as I go along life's way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Reapin' better than I sowed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm drinkin' from my saucer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;'Cause my cup has overflowed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Haven't got a lot of riches, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And sometimes the going's tough;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; But I've got loving ones around me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; And that makes me rich enough! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I thank God for His blessings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And the mercies He's bestowed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm drinkin' from my saucer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;'Cause my cup has overflowed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; I 'member times when things went wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;, My faith wore somewhat thin; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;But all at once the dark clouds broke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; And light peeped through again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; So, Lord, help me not to gripe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;About tough rows I've hoed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; I'm drinkin' from my saucer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;'Cause my cup has overflowed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;If God gives me strength and courage &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;When the way grows steep and rough, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'll not ask for other blessings; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm already blessed enough! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;May I never be too busy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;To help others bear their loads. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'll keep drinkin' from my saucer, '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cause my cup has overflowed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Author: © Jimmy Dean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-2200027689902428788?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/2200027689902428788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-go-to-river-i-have-walked-in-garden.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/2200027689902428788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/2200027689902428788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-go-to-river-i-have-walked-in-garden.html' title='Drinkin&apos; from my saucer'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StfXXOJSlWI/AAAAAAAAAMg/qo8PGMhEzbg/s72-c/rivers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-5436364949984842440</id><published>2009-10-15T06:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T06:49:10.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Leftovers....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Stb94I9DcmI/AAAAAAAAAMY/4LOrcR6X3sI/s1600-h/hotpads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392776744740811362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Stb94I9DcmI/AAAAAAAAAMY/4LOrcR6X3sI/s320/hotpads.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I made these hotpads from left over yarn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Stb9qzwATvI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/YlUIJdu-XQE/s1600-h/flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392776515710635762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Stb9qzwATvI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/YlUIJdu-XQE/s320/flowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;This is a large amount of crochet flowers that I made with scrap yarn. I am always looking for small projects to make with the left over yarns from larger projects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/6443688436312995551-5436364949984842440?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/5436364949984842440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/leftovers.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/5436364949984842440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/5436364949984842440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/leftovers.html' title='Leftovers....'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Stb94I9DcmI/AAAAAAAAAMY/4LOrcR6X3sI/s72-c/hotpads.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-2357440640790543585</id><published>2009-10-13T10:08:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T10:23:27.070-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Supposed to be cleaning......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is in the Shabby Chic bedroom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StSMux67qII/AAAAAAAAAMI/U-3A4FiNK2U/s1600-h/wallies2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392089389171714178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StSMux67qII/AAAAAAAAAMI/U-3A4FiNK2U/s320/wallies2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; Notice the cross stitch fan that my best friend made me several years ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StSMun8KjiI/AAAAAAAAAMA/4KaCAVrKu9Y/s1600-h/wallies+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392089386492530210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StSMun8KjiI/AAAAAAAAAMA/4KaCAVrKu9Y/s320/wallies+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a niche that is in my living room. I have been wanting to paint or decal this light green wall but just wasn't sure what to do. So, for now I have cut out some scrap book paper and attached it to the wall with double sided tape.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StSMALqEZ5I/AAAAAAAAAL4/jkZwd_UJFB8/s1600-h/this.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392088588626454418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StSMALqEZ5I/AAAAAAAAAL4/jkZwd_UJFB8/s320/this.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StSKlIJ5f9I/AAAAAAAAALg/aiVdQVG03R0/s1600-h/wallies4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392087024318119890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StSKlIJ5f9I/AAAAAAAAALg/aiVdQVG03R0/s320/wallies4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StSKkxg_psI/AAAAAAAAALY/w2EgHYjQhZ4/s1600-h/wallies5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392087018240976578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StSKkxg_psI/AAAAAAAAALY/w2EgHYjQhZ4/s320/wallies5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StSKkWFioJI/AAAAAAAAALQ/uS644IF6ynE/s1600-h/wallies6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392087010878070930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StSKkWFioJI/AAAAAAAAALQ/uS644IF6ynE/s320/wallies6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StPFx2ekw8I/AAAAAAAAALA/QrboB3NTPQQ/s1600-h/crocheted+bakery+goods.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391870639120630722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StPFx2ekw8I/AAAAAAAAALA/QrboB3NTPQQ/s320/crocheted+bakery+goods.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#330000;"&gt;On my hutch...cupcakes, donuts, oreos and sundaes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StPFxZxIdLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/5Xhf7juw_ms/s1600-h/pieceof+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391870631413839026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StPFxZxIdLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/5Xhf7juw_ms/s320/pieceof+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Piece o' cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StPFw8rym5I/AAAAAAAAAKw/lhPk0Q0pUaI/s1600-h/donut2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391870623606807442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StPFw8rym5I/AAAAAAAAAKw/lhPk0Q0pUaI/s320/donut2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Donut pin cushion...the sprinkles are pins...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;



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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Dream World
July 31, 2009 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have a beautiful world in my dreams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My dream world is very peaceful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my dream world, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;no one is harmed by another&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my dream world, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;everyone loves each other&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my dream world, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;everyone thinks about peace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unity and brotherhood exist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Women and men work together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;No one says that this woman is bad because she works with men&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my dream world,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;no women suffer problems because of being a woman. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;
In my dream world, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;all girls and boysget an equal education.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my dream world,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;life is very beautiful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyone is happy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Young and innocent peopleare not being killed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are no insurgents, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;no insecurity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyone has a comfortable life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyone is relaxed,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;not worrying about their children going to school&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Students come back healthy,not killed in a suicide attack. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;
In my dream world, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mothers are happy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;They are not in sorrow over their children’s death&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my dream world, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;no newly married girls become widows&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My dream world is a green color where everyone is happy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My dream world and my world,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope, become the same one day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;By Seeta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-3872160657377226799?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/3872160657377226799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-dream-world-july-31-2009-i-have.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/3872160657377226799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/3872160657377226799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-dream-world-july-31-2009-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StOypg9g80I/AAAAAAAAAKo/WMtVqfy1Nm8/s72-c/y1pJPMzC-1GdH7uFn14el_EBvrooIUA5ErJ2tFTByqTvhY_Xgp4L0gGYy2Jl5hmh4JxEaeFE2zA1mg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-8902457992306846169</id><published>2009-10-11T23:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T23:47:53.380-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Small Enough
oh, great god, be small enough to hear me now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; there were times when i was crying from the dark of daniel's den &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i have asked you once or twice if you would part the sea again &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but tonight i do not need a fiery pillar in the sky &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just wanna know you're gonna hold me if i start to cry &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh, great god, be small enough to hear me now
oh, great god, be close enough to feel you now &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there have been moments when i could not face goliath on my own &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and how could i forget we've marched around our share of jerichos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; but i will not be setting out a fleece for you tonight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; just wanna know that everything will be alright&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; oh great god, be close enough to feel you now
all praise and all honor be to the god of ancient mysteries &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whose every sign and wonder turn the pages of our history &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but tonight my heart is heavy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i cannot keep from whispering this prayer "are you there?"
and i know you could leave writing on the wall &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thats just for me or send wisdom while i'm sleeping, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like in soloman's sweet dreams &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i don't need the strength of samson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; or a chariot in the end&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; just want to know that you still know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; how many hairs are on my head &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh great god, be small enough to hear me now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-8902457992306846169?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/8902457992306846169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/small-enough-oh-great-god-be-small.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8902457992306846169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8902457992306846169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/small-enough-oh-great-god-be-small.html' title=''/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-2395839147482513363</id><published>2009-10-11T20:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T20:47:51.791-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StJ8rm2fEoI/AAAAAAAAAKg/E6mZwK3dibk/s1600-h/pa37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391508792521200258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StJ8rm2fEoI/AAAAAAAAAKg/E6mZwK3dibk/s320/pa37.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;IMAGINE, IF YOU WILL (The Perry Sisters) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever wondered about a better land &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where race and creed together are walking hand in hand? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brother will love brother and sister will too&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where hope becomes reality and all your dreams come true &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Chorus)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So imagine if you will a land with no dying, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;no more hungry children, and no more babies crying &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So imagine if you will no unkind words are spoken &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and no more hearts are broken,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;or old folks left alone &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don’t you think you’d like to call it home?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever wondered just how it’s gonna be &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;To live with one another in perfect harmony? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Soldiers will cease fighting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;for there will be no war &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the maimed and the wounded&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;won’t be hurting anymore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Chorus) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, I think I’d like to call it home! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-2395839147482513363?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/2395839147482513363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/imagine-if-you-will-perry-sisters-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/2395839147482513363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/2395839147482513363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/imagine-if-you-will-perry-sisters-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StJ8rm2fEoI/AAAAAAAAAKg/E6mZwK3dibk/s72-c/pa37.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-4877757105481903157</id><published>2009-10-11T19:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T20:05:43.749-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can't Even Walk....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StJyuhZ_SLI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Zj9oUDoQ8NM/s1600-h/download-free-clipart-2-283x409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391497847482828978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StJyuhZ_SLI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Zj9oUDoQ8NM/s320/download-free-clipart-2-283x409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;I Can't Even Walk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought number one would surely be me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought I could be what I wanted to be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought I could build on life's sinking sand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I can't even walk without You holding my hand. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;
I can't even walk without You holding my hand.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The mountain's too high and the valley's too wide.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Down on my knees, I learned to stand.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I can't even walk without You holding my hand.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;
I think I'll make Jesus my One and my All&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;From now on when in trouble, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;only His name I'll call&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And If I can't trust Him, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be less of a man'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause I can't even walk without You holding my hand. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;
I can't even walk without You holding my hand.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The mountain's too high and the valley's too wide.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Down on my knees, I learned to stand.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I can't even walk without You holding my hand. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;
Down on my knees, I learned to stand.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I can't even walk without You holding my hand.
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-4877757105481903157?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/4877757105481903157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-cant-even-walk.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/4877757105481903157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/4877757105481903157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-cant-even-walk.html' title='I Can&apos;t Even Walk....'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StJyuhZ_SLI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Zj9oUDoQ8NM/s72-c/download-free-clipart-2-283x409.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-2992469452971797773</id><published>2009-10-11T12:54:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T13:12:30.427-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Siteing....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StIQav2UflI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/VrG2kWlzCuQ/s1600-h/SlimWhitman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391389755622850130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StIQav2UflI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/VrG2kWlzCuQ/s320/SlimWhitman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Guess who lives less than ten minutes away from me? I hope you are familiar with him...he is Slim Whitman. Here is his story:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Slim Whitman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though he was once known as "America's Favorite Folksinger," Slim Whitman was, for the majority of his career, more famous in Europe than in the United States. Best remembered for his early-'50s hit singles like "Love Song of the Waterfall," "Indian Love Call," and "Singing Hills," Whitman was an excellent yodeler known for singing mellow, romantic and clean-cut songs.
As a child, Slim Whitman (born Ottis Dewey Whitman, Jr.) became infatuated with music and learned to yodel listening to Montana Slim and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="article-artistlink" href="http://www.cmt.com/artists/az/rodgers_jimmie/artist.jhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jimmie Rodgers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; records. At age 17, he married 15-year-old Geraldine Crist, a preacher's daughter. The newlyweds moved to a 40-acre farm south of Jacksonville, FL, where Whitman worked as a meat packer. While working in the plant, he suffered an accident and lost two fingers on his left hand. After the accident, he began working in a Tampa shipyard. During World War II, Whitman served in the US Navy, where he learned to play guitar. Following the war, he returned to the shipyard and also joined a local minor-league baseball team, the Plant City Berries. Whitman remained with the team through 1948, but then began building a singing career at several Tampa radio stations, eventually creating a back-up band, the Variety Rhythm Boys.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;In 1955, Whitman moved back to Florida, which restricted his appearances on the Grand Ole Opry because he found the trips too time-consuming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I drove by his house today and took a photo for just for you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StIO4m_3TEI/AAAAAAAAAKI/fTMLKodybB8/s1600-h/slim+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391388069619780674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StIO4m_3TEI/AAAAAAAAAKI/fTMLKodybB8/s320/slim+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Mr. Whitman is seen all over our little town of Middleburg. He is seen frequently at the local grocery store. He is pretty elderly now as he was born January 20, 1924. His home once was out in the country all alone. My mother actually took my sisters and me by his home when I was a child. He has lived there all these years. Now my mother is buried in a cemetary just down the street from him. Mr. Whitman has a great reputation in these parts and many say he is extremely kind and will even stop and sign autographs.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&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/6443688436312995551-2992469452971797773?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/2992469452971797773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/celebrity-siteing.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/2992469452971797773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/2992469452971797773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/celebrity-siteing.html' title='Celebrity Siteing....'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StIQav2UflI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/VrG2kWlzCuQ/s72-c/SlimWhitman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-118513408384096258</id><published>2009-10-10T20:03:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T20:23:43.329-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Doesn't Hurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StEjRBIIDyI/AAAAAAAAAKA/EKJEd5gi20Y/s1600-h/pink+rose.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391129004206460706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StEjRBIIDyI/AAAAAAAAAKA/EKJEd5gi20Y/s320/pink+rose.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ALive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Time goes slowly now in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Fear no more of what I'm not sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Searching for your soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The strength to stand alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the power of not knowing and letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I guess I've found my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it's simple when its right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Feeling lucky just to be here tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And happy just to be me and be alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Love, in and out, of my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And though life can be strange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I can't be afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Searching for your soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the strength to stand alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The power of not knowing and letting go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I guess I've found my way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it's simple when it's right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Feeling lucky just to be here tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And happy just to be me and be alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I guess I've found my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it's simple when its right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Feeling lucky just to be here tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and Happy just to be me and to be alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This song is amazing. It is about an abused woman who escapes her abusive husband. It's how she feels when she is finally free...when he is finally out of her life and she no longer must live in fear. It's when she discovers that she will be fine and she will survive all on her own...without her abuser...that anything is better than the way it was. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you read these lyrics you will get a very small glimpse of what her freedom feels like...she is happy to just be herself and happy to be alive. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will take the time to pray for the abused women and children who are in pain and fear tonight. They could be our neighbors, our friends, the cashier at the grocery store and the sooner we realize that there are those who live in secret fear the sooner they will be free.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is a passion of mine. When I think of women and children in this situation it tears me up inside. Noone should live in fear much less be purposely in physical pain from someone who is supposed to love them. Let us all be aware and always take the time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;to care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-118513408384096258?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/118513408384096258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/alive-time-goes-slowly-now-in-my-life.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/118513408384096258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/118513408384096258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/alive-time-goes-slowly-now-in-my-life.html' title='Love Doesn&apos;t Hurt'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StEjRBIIDyI/AAAAAAAAAKA/EKJEd5gi20Y/s72-c/pink+rose.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-2765662343960178979</id><published>2009-10-10T18:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T19:09:03.464-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharing my Woodburned Projects with you....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StERtaBWb9I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/aF5L2ojV1OY/s1600-h/tami+ganey+baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391109700715966418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StERtaBWb9I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/aF5L2ojV1OY/s320/tami+ganey+baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;This is a baby keepsake box I woodburned and painted for a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StERtPZ-rNI/AAAAAAAAAJw/AbUly-kOeW4/s1600-h/SHIRLEY+SIGN+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391109697866476754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StERtPZ-rNI/AAAAAAAAAJw/AbUly-kOeW4/s320/SHIRLEY+SIGN+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;This was for a neighbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;  for her birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StERsqUuRKI/AAAAAAAAAJo/P7DXJx9xhJ4/s1600-h/sisters+box.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391109687912318114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StERsqUuRKI/AAAAAAAAAJo/P7DXJx9xhJ4/s320/sisters+box.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;and this...well this little box (in the center) I woodburned and painted for my younger sister sometime after she gave me the adorable little figurine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Just to remind you, my eldest sister passed away in January of this year. My youngest sister gave me this figurine of two sisters and the card reads "Mama says take care of your sister."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;My sister said that mama was watching out for our oldest sister and she wants us to watch out for each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;This little figurine means the world to me. I gave her the box just shortly after I made it for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;




&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-2765662343960178979?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/2765662343960178979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/sharing-my-woodburned-projects-with-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/2765662343960178979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/2765662343960178979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/sharing-my-woodburned-projects-with-you.html' title='Sharing my Woodburned Projects with you....'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StERtaBWb9I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/aF5L2ojV1OY/s72-c/tami+ganey+baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-837564026725024869</id><published>2009-10-10T15:51:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T16:23:04.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lalalala....I got new treasures....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;This is a Limoges piece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pamsantiques.com/loaditem.html?itempage=item595213300.html"&gt;http://www.pamsantiques.com/loaditem.html?itempage=item595213300.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Found this on a website ...very similar for $28.00 I paid $5.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StDmoRNrMHI/AAAAAAAAAJg/FE755F3gERk/s1600-h/dish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391062333452398706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StDmoRNrMHI/AAAAAAAAAJg/FE755F3gERk/s320/dish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; This had nothing on the back but is gorgeous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StDmoKbOVgI/AAAAAAAAAJY/NKSw823NMCU/s1600-h/antique+bowl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391062331630179842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StDmoKbOVgI/AAAAAAAAAJY/NKSw823NMCU/s320/antique+bowl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;The dish below reads "Germany"... "Bavarian China" on the back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StDmnttZqiI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/GrZufLKiNh0/s1600-h/plate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391062323921791522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StDmnttZqiI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/GrZufLKiNh0/s320/plate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Below is a small bowl that reads "Royal".."Austria".."American Beauty"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/O&amp;amp;EG-ROYAL-AUSTRIAN-PLATES---HAND-PAINTED-ARTIST-SIGNED_W0QQitemZ270466739950QQcmdZViewItemQQimsxZ20091008?IMSfp=TL091008154004r36734"&gt;http://cgi.ebay.com/O&amp;amp;EG-ROYAL-AUSTRIAN-PLATES---HAND-PAINTED-ARTIST-SIGNED_W0QQitemZ270466739950QQcmdZViewItemQQimsxZ20091008?IMSfp=TL091008154004r36734&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Found this on ebay...see site

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StDmnEa7BDI/AAAAAAAAAJI/b2_ptKumw04/s1600-h/small+dish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391062312838431794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StDmnEa7BDI/AAAAAAAAAJI/b2_ptKumw04/s320/small+dish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;



&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Went to a neighborhood garage sale this a.m. Hubby and I got there really early so I got some treasures....&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The Limoges piece cost me $5 and the rest was a total of $3.00.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;



&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-837564026725024869?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/837564026725024869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/lalalalai-got-new-treasures.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/837564026725024869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/837564026725024869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/lalalalai-got-new-treasures.html' title='Lalalala....I got new treasures....'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/StDmoRNrMHI/AAAAAAAAAJg/FE755F3gERk/s72-c/dish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-1986360627085277186</id><published>2009-10-09T21:09:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T22:08:44.816-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is your hero?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss_sYMHK6PI/AAAAAAAAAJA/5BjvvtZEm4Q/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390787179298089202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss_sYMHK6PI/AAAAAAAAAJA/5BjvvtZEm4Q/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;In honor or my beautiful grandmother Ola Ruth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;This is she and I years and years ago.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;She now resides in Heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss_gLBNj18I/AAAAAAAAAI4/ehnMKlKETj0/s1600-h/yellow+rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390773758894266306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss_gLBNj18I/AAAAAAAAAI4/ehnMKlKETj0/s320/yellow+rose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A hero is no braver than an ordinary man, but he is braver five minutes longer.
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quotes/Ralph_Waldo_Emerson/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Wind Beneath My Wings"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.It must have been cold there in my shadow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;to never have sunlight on your face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;You were content to let me shine, that's your way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;You always walked a step behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;So I was the one with all the glory,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;while you were the one with all the strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;.A beautiful face without a name for so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;A beautiful smile to hide the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Did you ever know that you're my hero,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and everything I would like to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can fly higher than an eagle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;'cause you are the wind beneath my wings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;It might have appeared to go unnoticed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;but I've got it all here in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I want you to know I know the truth, of course I know it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I would be nothing without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Did you ever know that you're my hero?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;You're everything I wish I could be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I could fly higher than an eagle,'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;cause you are the wind beneath my wings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Did I ever tell you you're my hero?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;You're everything, everything I wish I could be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Oh, and I, I could fly higher than an eagle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;'cause you are the wind beneath my wings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;'cause you are the wind beneath my wings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Oh, the wind beneath my wings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;You, you, you, you are the wind beneath my wings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Fly, fly, fly away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;You let me fly so high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Oh, you, you, you, the wind beneath my wings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Oh, you, you, you, the wind beneath my wings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Fly, fly, fly high against the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;so high I almost touch the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Thank you, thank you,thank God for you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;the wind beneath my wings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;My beloved grandmother was my hero. She always believed in me. She stood beside me through good and bad. I loved that woman. She was a true lady of sorts. She always had grace and didn't have a mean bone in her body. When I was a child she gave me little treats. She was not wealthy by any means and lived on social security. But, you would never know it. She always dressed to the nines and was a beautiful lady...inside and out. I hope that God gives every child at least one hero to help guide them along lifes path. I miss you grandmama...you are my hero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&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/6443688436312995551-1986360627085277186?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/1986360627085277186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/who-is-your-hero.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/1986360627085277186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/1986360627085277186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/who-is-your-hero.html' title='Who is your hero?'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss_sYMHK6PI/AAAAAAAAAJA/5BjvvtZEm4Q/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-9006719972540484445</id><published>2009-10-09T19:23:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T19:38:55.308-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bottle Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss_HI0wOYhI/AAAAAAAAAIw/yFibdzhxl2s/s1600-h/530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390746233399566866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss_HI0wOYhI/AAAAAAAAAIw/yFibdzhxl2s/s320/530.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss_HIV8GvwI/AAAAAAAAAIo/WQvbkrRb6ls/s1600-h/532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390746225127898882" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss_HIV8GvwI/AAAAAAAAAIo/WQvbkrRb6ls/s320/532.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss_HIJBDFzI/AAAAAAAAAIg/kha8uZPo3n8/s1600-h/531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390746221658969906" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss_HIJBDFzI/AAAAAAAAAIg/kha8uZPo3n8/s320/531.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Here is some bottle art I did a while back. I decoupaged a rubber stamped kitty, added some little cat charms along with a small tag with a rubber stamped saying that reads "Every life should have nine cats." I then added some ribbon, beads and  filled the bottle with pink scented rock chips. I really like this little bottle. Hope you do too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss9r0hwNr8I/AAAAAAAAAH4/ib-hpYWF7zk/s1600-h/735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390645829143736258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss9r0hwNr8I/AAAAAAAAAH4/ib-hpYWF7zk/s320/735.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;It's a beautiful day today...I read your comments and so much appreciate them. Thank you. I thought I would show you some doilies I made with thread because Marilyn asked me about them. She said she loves making doilies. I have to give admire that because working with thread is harder for me. I've been told I don't have good tension in my projects. But, I try when I have the patience.  I also tend to adjust my projects to suit my tastes.   So that is why they look different from the photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;I love baskets and boxes.  There is something about them that draw me.  I believe it is because they look nice and have function.  Here are some that I made from a pattern in a crochet magazine.  I made many of these but these are the ones I kept for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

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&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/6443688436312995551-4282473291558046558?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/4282473291558046558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-love-baskets-and-boxes.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/4282473291558046558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/4282473291558046558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-love-baskets-and-boxes.html' title=''/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss8Tw2JntvI/AAAAAAAAAHw/lM6_ss77Pqs/s72-c/010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-8685532929100806948</id><published>2009-10-08T13:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T13:57:48.850-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crochet....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss4ntLLYb5I/AAAAAAAAAHg/0O6jwPZ4Diw/s1600-h/100_0204%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390289461057187730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss4ntLLYb5I/AAAAAAAAAHg/0O6jwPZ4Diw/s320/100_0204%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330033;"&gt;A slow cooker cover I designed and made for my sister.  On the wall behind it are some potholders I made her a while back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss4nsuwwMdI/AAAAAAAAAHY/M7r1ES5Hrw8/s1600-h/fall+clutch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390289453429305810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss4nsuwwMdI/AAAAAAAAAHY/M7r1ES5Hrw8/s320/fall+clutch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330033;"&gt;A fall clutch I made recently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330033;"&gt;A "cup of joe" I made just for kicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#330033;"&gt;I will show you more at a later date...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-8685532929100806948?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/8685532929100806948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/crochet.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8685532929100806948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8685532929100806948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/crochet.html' title='Crochet....'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss4ntLLYb5I/AAAAAAAAAHg/0O6jwPZ4Diw/s72-c/100_0204%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-5054300897123307825</id><published>2009-10-08T07:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T07:20:05.059-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart...my most treasured gifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss3KTEBsIeI/AAAAAAAAAGg/7wm2CVChJ78/s1600-h/4-7-SeaSideInn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390186757879505378" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss3KTEBsIeI/AAAAAAAAAGg/7wm2CVChJ78/s320/4-7-SeaSideInn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I wanted to share a couple of poems with you. My very most treasured gifts in life are my two sons. They are 25 and 23 yrs old now. I hope you will understand if you have read these poems many times over...but, they are precious to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When You Thought I Wasn't Looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When you thought I wasn't looking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I saw you hang my first painting on the refrigerator,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and I wanted to paint another one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When you thought I wasn't looking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I saw you feed a stray cat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and I thought it was good to be kind to animals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When you thought I wasn't looking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I saw you make my favorite cake for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and I knew that little things are special things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When you thought I wasn't looking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I heard you say a prayer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and I believed there is a God I could always talk to .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When you thought I wasn't looking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I felt you kiss me goodnight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and I felt loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When you thought I wasn't looking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I saw tears come from your eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and I learned that sometimes things hurt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but it's alright to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When you thought I wasn't looking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I saw you cared,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and I wanted to be everything I could be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When you thought I wasn't looking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I looked...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and wanted to say thanks for all the things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I saw when you thought I wasn't looking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-author unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a Randy Travis song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Three Wooden Crosses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A farmer and a teacher, a hooker and a preacher,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ridin' on a midnight bus bound for Mexico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ones headed for vacation, one for higher -education, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and two of them were searchin' for lost souls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That driver never ever saw the stop sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;An' eighteen wheelers can't stop on a dime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Why there's not four of them, Heaven only knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I guess it's not what you take when leave this world behind you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's what you leave behind you when you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That farmer left a harvest, a home and eighty acres,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The faith an' love for growin' things in his young son's heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;An' that teacher left her wisdom in the minds of lots of children;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Did her best to give 'em all a better start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;An' that preacher whispered:"Can't you see the Promised Land?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As he laid his blood-stained Bible in that hookers hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Why there's not four of them, Heaven only knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I guess it's not what you take when you leave this world behind you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's what you leave behind you when you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That's the story that our preacher told last Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As he held that blood-stained Bible up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;For all of us to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He said "Bless the farmer, and the teacher, an' the preacher;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Who gave this Bible to my momma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Who read it to me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Why there's not four of them, now I guess we know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's not what you take when leave this world behind you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's what you leave behind you when you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-5054300897123307825?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/5054300897123307825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-heartmy-most-treasured-gifts.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/5054300897123307825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/5054300897123307825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-heartmy-most-treasured-gifts.html' title='My heart...my most treasured gifts'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss3KTEBsIeI/AAAAAAAAAGg/7wm2CVChJ78/s72-c/4-7-SeaSideInn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-8805061145579434147</id><published>2009-10-08T05:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T05:26:49.262-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cats</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss2vnwheLYI/AAAAAAAAAGY/UoBH7ukp7Oc/s1600-h/stormy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390157426607402370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss2vnwheLYI/AAAAAAAAAGY/UoBH7ukp7Oc/s320/stormy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;This is my American Blue kitty name Stormy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss2vnmYCulI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/voy9-fUben0/s1600-h/meg+1+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390157423883500114" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss2vnmYCulI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/voy9-fUben0/s320/meg+1+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;This is Meg..my Tortishell kitty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss2vnXDT2xI/AAAAAAAAAGI/1JOhA2tnzKE/s1600-h/cat7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390157419770010386" style="WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss2vnXDT2xI/AAAAAAAAAGI/1JOhA2tnzKE/s320/cat7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Here is my collection of Cats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;



&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss2vm1MSiuI/AAAAAAAAAGA/oB0D0oY7aXI/s1600-h/cat6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390157410680867554" style="WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss2vm1MSiuI/AAAAAAAAAGA/oB0D0oY7aXI/s320/cat6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Love this one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;




&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss2uuYWdfpI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Tr2TGUAb58c/s1600-h/cat5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390156440866225810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss2uuYWdfpI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Tr2TGUAb58c/s320/cat5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;




&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss2ut2BvwsI/AAAAAAAAAFw/-7ySVGplZ50/s1600-h/cat4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390156431652537026" style="WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss2ut2BvwsI/AAAAAAAAAFw/-7ySVGplZ50/s320/cat4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;





&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss2utaXpTUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/do_IG_ejwWQ/s1600-h/cat3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390156424228195650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss2utaXpTUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/do_IG_ejwWQ/s320/cat3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;






&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss2usz0wrUI/AAAAAAAAAFg/8DkOtq8H7k8/s1600-h/cat2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390156413881331010" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss2usz0wrUI/AAAAAAAAAFg/8DkOtq8H7k8/s320/cat2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;







&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss2usjuZCiI/AAAAAAAAAFY/6h-r_pUiFUI/s1600-h/cat1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390156409559648802" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss2usjuZCiI/AAAAAAAAAFY/6h-r_pUiFUI/s320/cat1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;This one was given to me by my sister on my last birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I realize some of these photos are blurry.  I apologize for that.  They were taken in the curio cabinet.  I have several more, but just chose a few to show you.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yes, I am a "cat person."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;








&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-8805061145579434147?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/8805061145579434147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/cats.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8805061145579434147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8805061145579434147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/cats.html' title='Cats'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss2vnwheLYI/AAAAAAAAAGY/UoBH7ukp7Oc/s72-c/stormy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-3096207299178065665</id><published>2009-10-07T17:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T18:28:48.031-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss0PfEu4llI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ZU4-44DqZHE/s1600-h/keeping+in+touch.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389981355553101394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss0PfEu4llI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ZU4-44DqZHE/s320/keeping+in+touch.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Dear dear friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;There is so much I'd love to say to you and yet I hold back.  I'm not sure why I feel intimidated or embarassed about opening up to you but maybe I will try.    Please be patient with me as I try to express some of my heart felt emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The world can be a dark place.  Day in and day out we hear of crime, crooked politicians, violence and stories of people in dark dark places.  If we look at our world around us we can get very very discouraged.  Lately in the news our innocent children are missing, tortured and/or murdered...innocent little children!  But, this is not new.  This has been happening for years and years it is just that our media is now discussing it.  How does a human being hurt a little child or for that matter how do they hurt a little animal?  But, it happens...they are out there.  We rub shoulders with these kind of people in our daily lives and don't even know it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;But, I have to say that even though we live in a dark world there is hope.  I have a true and deep faith in my Father in Heaven.  I know in my heart of hearts that there is true justice.  That if a dark person seems to get away with their actions here on earth they still must stand before their Maker.  I believe that God does not want us to live in fear, feel defeated, or be discouraged.  I believe He wants us to give to Him our worries and our cares and I believe He does not tire of hearing from us.  But that's just me.  I can say this too...that if I didn't believe that there is true justice in the "hereafter" I could not live in this world.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I have to believe that those in dark places do not "get away with" their evil deeds.  I feel that God is still God and He is in control of everything.  That may seem naive to some but, that is how I feel.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I'm not sure if you've ever heard this song but it is a beautiful song.  "He'll Do It Again."  Here are the lyrics:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Lyrics:VERSE 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;You may be down and feel like GodHas somehow forgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;That you are faced with circumstancesYou can't get through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;But now it seems that there's no way out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;And you're going under&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;God's proven time and time again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;He'll take care of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;CHORUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;And He'll do it again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;He'll do it again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;If you'll just take a lookAt where you are now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;And where you've been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Well hasn't He always come through for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;He's the same now as then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;You may not know how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;You may not know when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;But He'll do it again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;VERSE 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;God knows the things you're going through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;And He knows how you're hurting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;You see he knows just how you're heartHas been broken in two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;But He's the God of the stars, of the sun and the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;And He is your Father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;You see He can calm the storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;And He'll find some way to fix it for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;CHORUS BRIDGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Oh He's still God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; and He will not fail you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Oh He's still God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;and He will not change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Know, Know that He's God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;and He's fighting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Yes, just like Moses, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;just like Daniel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;And just like Shadrach and Meshach, Abednego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;CHORUS TAG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;You may not know how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;And you may not know when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;You may not know how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;You may not know when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;But I know that He'll do it again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;He'll do it again, again
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-3096207299178065665?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/3096207299178065665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/lets-talk.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/3096207299178065665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/3096207299178065665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/lets-talk.html' title='Let&apos;s Talk'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ss0PfEu4llI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ZU4-44DqZHE/s72-c/keeping+in+touch.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-2685284776599801209</id><published>2009-10-07T09:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T09:47:58.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few of My Favorite Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ssya1oFviiI/AAAAAAAAAFI/8vNp58FLkFc/s1600-h/fav8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389853100140890658" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ssya1oFviiI/AAAAAAAAAFI/8vNp58FLkFc/s320/fav8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;This is my beloved mother as a child.  My sister made this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ssya1EVP6UI/AAAAAAAAAFA/LxTcnZ7k4D0/s1600-h/fav7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389853090542250306" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ssya1EVP6UI/AAAAAAAAAFA/LxTcnZ7k4D0/s320/fav7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;This is a mosaic table I made recently with a plaque with my favorite Bible verse: Ps 46:10 "Be still and know that I am God."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ssya0gqFPeI/AAAAAAAAAE4/2L7vMupf0DA/s1600-h/fav6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389853080965955042" style="WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ssya0gqFPeI/AAAAAAAAAE4/2L7vMupf0DA/s320/fav6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;My "Window to yesterday" that my sister gave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;



&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsyaGjqKaCI/AAAAAAAAAEw/TLRlrFfC4t0/s1600-h/fav5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389852291497617442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsyaGjqKaCI/AAAAAAAAAEw/TLRlrFfC4t0/s320/fav5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;This is many childhood photos.  All of these folks have passed away except for my youngest sister and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;




&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsyaGKtdf8I/AAAAAAAAAEo/m49EPUHuV04/s1600-h/fav4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389852284800565186" style="WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsyaGKtdf8I/AAAAAAAAAEo/m49EPUHuV04/s320/fav4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Beautiful handmade photo made by my best friend, Yvonne for my 50th birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;



&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsyaFua7GYI/AAAAAAAAAEg/yrD6udDmu-U/s1600-h/fav3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389852277206620546" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsyaFua7GYI/AAAAAAAAAEg/yrD6udDmu-U/s320/fav3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Again...my favorite Bible Verse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;





&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsyaFRMFf-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/NqDQFKDLrSU/s1600-h/fav2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389852269359759330" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsyaFRMFf-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/NqDQFKDLrSU/s320/fav2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This little figurine was given to me by my youngest sister shortly after our sister passed away (Jan 2009).  It says "Mama says to take care of your sister."  She said that it is she and I because our eldest sister is being cared for by our mother in Heaven now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsyaE2x4-HI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/uIco0csODzE/s1600-h/fav+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389852262270564466" style="WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsyaE2x4-HI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/uIco0csODzE/s320/fav+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My sister gave me this photo.  It is in honor of my beloved grandmother (my mentor).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;







&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-2685284776599801209?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/2685284776599801209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/few-of-my-favorite-things.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/2685284776599801209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/2685284776599801209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/few-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='A Few of My Favorite Things'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ssya1oFviiI/AAAAAAAAAFI/8vNp58FLkFc/s72-c/fav8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-2563324635206418144</id><published>2009-10-07T09:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T09:20:44.874-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who doesn't love birds?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsyU-vXc3VI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Ph3rg8hN9o4/s1600-h/birds4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389846659643268434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsyU-vXc3VI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Ph3rg8hN9o4/s320/birds4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt;This is my lovebird, Penny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Pretty little bird in my living room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33cc00;"&gt;This little bird sits on top of my old mosaic table (I made years ago). I placed it on my sisters grave but had to remove it due to new rules at the cemetary that items have to be attached to the headstone and cannot sit unattached.  This is on my front porch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33cc00;"&gt;This is a bird arrangement in my front hallway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-2563324635206418144?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/2563324635206418144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/who-doesnt-love-birds.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/2563324635206418144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/2563324635206418144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/who-doesnt-love-birds.html' title='Who doesn&apos;t love birds?'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsyU-vXc3VI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Ph3rg8hN9o4/s72-c/birds4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-5479765238237713448</id><published>2009-10-07T07:43:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T08:06:00.386-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shabby Chic Bedroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsyDGjX-f0I/AAAAAAAAADo/YmBVXE5NIBg/s1600-h/bed10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389827002653900610" style="WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsyDGjX-f0I/AAAAAAAAADo/YmBVXE5NIBg/s320/bed10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A pretty pink chandelier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A lovely painted window (from my sister)and a lavender chandelier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The story behind this chandelier is awesome. I bought this for my mother when I was 15 yrs old and working as a waitress. She passed away when I was 30 and I never knew what happened to this. Come to find out my brother had it in his closet and years later it was given back to me. My husband cleaned it up and now it is hanging in my home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;




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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I bought this in an antique store recently. I had no clue what I would do with it and yet here it is hanging with a few of my special things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;





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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is a night stand with my new perfume "Fancy Love" that my husband bought me. There is also a wedding photo (21 yrs ago) of me and my sweetie. The night stand table linens are from Pier 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;





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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This adorable floor lamp was made and hand painted by my sister. I covered the shade with wallpaper samples, blinged it out and topped it with a shade necklace that I made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;



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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This little tea set was given to me last Christmas by a loving neighbor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;




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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is a little corner shelf that has a few of my favorite things. On the top shelf are two crowns my sister made me. We have this "Queen of all things" attitude between the two of us. She also gave me the two victorian dolls. My sweet husband gave me the Royal Doultan pieces on the top two shelves and my sister gave me the "tea for one" Royal Doultan on the bottom shelf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Here are some photos of a Shabby Chic bedroom in my house. I am not an interior designer but I do love fixing my home up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ssx_acVyFKI/AAAAAAAAACg/8RGxkQFSkx8/s1600-h/bed1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389822946316522658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ssx_acVyFKI/AAAAAAAAACg/8RGxkQFSkx8/s320/bed1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-5479765238237713448?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/5479765238237713448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/shabby-chic-bedroom.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/5479765238237713448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/5479765238237713448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/shabby-chic-bedroom.html' title='Shabby Chic Bedroom'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsyDGjX-f0I/AAAAAAAAADo/YmBVXE5NIBg/s72-c/bed10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-5123510891747144453</id><published>2009-10-06T15:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T15:02:37.797-04:00</updated><title type='text'>oh yeah and.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsuURVWzW1I/AAAAAAAAACY/EiCOOK_28Nw/s1600-h/pa44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389564404590402386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsuURVWzW1I/AAAAAAAAACY/EiCOOK_28Nw/s320/pa44.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;this is a cupcake display in the bakery shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsuTVbwbGbI/AAAAAAAAACI/KjiGc0TYe1Q/s1600-h/pa38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389563375516326322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsuTVbwbGbI/AAAAAAAAACI/KjiGc0TYe1Q/s320/pa38.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsuSsMAjkTI/AAAAAAAAACA/Ogq7-BUgyjo/s1600-h/pa21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389562666914386226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsuSsMAjkTI/AAAAAAAAACA/Ogq7-BUgyjo/s320/pa21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This is some beautiful display photos I took while on vacation a few weeks ago.The first two are in a bakery window and the last photo is a sugar gum drop display in the Lollipop Shop (candy store.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-7140352395762901238?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/7140352395762901238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-some-beautiful-display-photos-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/7140352395762901238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/7140352395762901238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-some-beautiful-display-photos-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SsuTV0uN9pI/AAAAAAAAACQ/dQgd32JfJj8/s72-c/pa39.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-8773899343016561733</id><published>2009-10-06T10:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T10:34:57.125-04:00</updated><title type='text'>that's all the photos of my kitchen...I promise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SstVhC2SlEI/AAAAAAAAAB4/wncj99fBPWU/s1600-h/kitchen+3..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389495405267555394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SstVhC2SlEI/AAAAAAAAAB4/wncj99fBPWU/s320/kitchen+3..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SstVgJ7ocgI/AAAAAAAAABo/hRzNQGjTN8U/s1600-h/kitchen+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389495389989138946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SstVgJ7ocgI/AAAAAAAAABo/hRzNQGjTN8U/s320/kitchen+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Here are the final photos of my kitchen. I won't bug you with anymore...but, maybe you can get the idea with these photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-8773899343016561733?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/8773899343016561733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/thats-all-photos-of-my-kitcheni-promise.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8773899343016561733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/8773899343016561733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/thats-all-photos-of-my-kitcheni-promise.html' title='that&apos;s all the photos of my kitchen...I promise'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SstVhC2SlEI/AAAAAAAAAB4/wncj99fBPWU/s72-c/kitchen+3..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-2355540460542568169</id><published>2009-10-06T08:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T08:09:51.126-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crochet Potholder Swap</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ssszhi8vPTI/AAAAAAAAAA8/IHWOSPAcArA/s1600-h/yarnbasket.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389458030489189682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 102px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 64px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ssszhi8vPTI/AAAAAAAAAA8/IHWOSPAcArA/s320/yarnbasket.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am working on my very first swap. I am so excited. I have been working hard on it and am almost finished. I am working on my last item now and should be finished with it this week. When the package is received by my swap partner I will post photos here. I think I will have to participate in more of them in the future because it so much fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-2355540460542568169?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/2355540460542568169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/crochet-potholder-swap.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/2355540460542568169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/2355540460542568169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/crochet-potholder-swap.html' title='Crochet Potholder Swap'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ssszhi8vPTI/AAAAAAAAAA8/IHWOSPAcArA/s72-c/yarnbasket.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-4872178011812819220</id><published>2009-10-06T07:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T07:49:37.540-04:00</updated><title type='text'>more...kitchen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ssst8bVMpeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/bqnb1wm2kjU/s1600-h/hutch+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389451895230997986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ssst8bVMpeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/bqnb1wm2kjU/s320/hutch+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ssst8BrqI6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/u-zmvVisxsU/s1600-h/hutch+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389451888345883554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ssst8BrqI6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/u-zmvVisxsU/s320/hutch+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;These are two hutches that I bought used when we moved into our new home in 2005.  They had amish people painted on the doors.  The colors of the paint was different shades of blue.  I am not a "blue" person.  I knew when we built our home that I wanted to decorate my kitchen with a coffee theme.  So, I found ceramic trivets and coasters with different coffee photos on them.  I painted the door inserts white and red and attached the trivets and coasters to them.  If you look closely at the second photo you can see some crochet potholders as well as crochet desserts.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-4872178011812819220?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/4872178011812819220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/morekitchen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/4872178011812819220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/4872178011812819220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/morekitchen.html' title='more...kitchen'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/Ssst8bVMpeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/bqnb1wm2kjU/s72-c/hutch+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-2706312096241453306</id><published>2009-10-06T07:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T07:32:45.982-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My kitchen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SssqdG80wYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/roJHoMEd4Lk/s1600-h/753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389448058649231746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SssqdG80wYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/roJHoMEd4Lk/s320/753.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SssqcxYRcyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/IxPdS2s9Y0w/s1600-h/753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389448052858778402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SssqcxYRcyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/IxPdS2s9Y0w/s320/753.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SssqcWgVB7I/AAAAAAAAAAU/n0frHIIRd0U/s1600-h/752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389448045644810162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SssqcWgVB7I/AAAAAAAAAAU/n0frHIIRd0U/s320/752.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;
This microwave cart was found unfinished and broken in my neighbors garbage on garbage day.  I dragged it home, had hubby repair it and began painting it.  I am so proud of how it turned out.  It's my trash to treasure.&lt;/span&gt;


&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-2706312096241453306?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/2706312096241453306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-kitchen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/2706312096241453306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/2706312096241453306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-kitchen.html' title='My kitchen'/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SssqdG80wYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/roJHoMEd4Lk/s72-c/753.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6443688436312995551.post-3610741161167171250</id><published>2009-10-06T07:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T07:22:18.462-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SssmmktT9AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OiltgQd8qhM/s1600-h/janet+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389443823209542658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SssmmktT9AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OiltgQd8qhM/s320/janet+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hello there new friends...I am starting a new blog.  I will try to do my best to keep up with it.  I have been following blogs and have tons of them saved in my favorites.  I am an easy person to get along with as long as things go my way....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;heehee&lt;/span&gt;.  I absolutely love crocheting and on occasion do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;beading&lt;/span&gt;, decoupage, rubber stamps, and sewing.  But, my first love is crocheting.  I like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;shabby&lt;/span&gt; chic because I am a girlie girl.  My kitchen is my favorite room in my house.  It is decorated in red, black and white with a coffee theme.  Maybe I'll post photos here for you to see.  I take great pride in all the work I have done in that room.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;In January I lost my eldest sister.  It made me realize even more that I want for those I love to have something extra special from me in case I, too, pass away.  I want them to have something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; nice that I made especially for them.  So, I began making crocheted afghans.  I made a total of 7 and actually finished the last one in July.  Two of them were for birthdays and the remaining 5 will be Christmas gifts for Christmas 2009.  It was a  huge undertaking but I am SO glad I did it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I enjoy crocheting small items that have a function as well as "just for fun" items.  I want to share these with you.  It will be quite a project to show you everything but I will try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6443688436312995551-3610741161167171250?l=janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/feeds/3610741161167171250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-there-new-friends.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/3610741161167171250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6443688436312995551/posts/default/3610741161167171250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janethappygirlhashappyhook.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-there-new-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Janet Happy Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16004521976167249396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/S5qhDThHGUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/II8tWBl1cBs/S220/4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OrJbEcFRo8o/SssmmktT9AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OiltgQd8qhM/s72-c/janet+2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
