<?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-8129593329609276587</id><updated>2011-07-30T21:32:13.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clapboard Cottage</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>917</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-5440302160263644327</id><published>2010-09-06T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T14:40:45.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I HAVE A NEW BLOG!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the many of you who visit my Blog each day, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is to let you know, I now have a brand new Blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Please visit me by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;clicking here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.awhitewashedcottage.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.awhitewashedcottage.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I look forward to your visits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lord Bless....Dee Dee&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/8129593329609276587-5440302160263644327?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5440302160263644327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5440302160263644327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-have-new-blog.html' title='I HAVE A NEW BLOG!!'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-2172944002603778010</id><published>2010-09-05T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T08:48:10.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>His  Promise....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TIO4vYzx9cI/AAAAAAAAK9w/kM83mIMIEb8/s1600/Girl-by-the-Window.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513453493084616130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TIO4vYzx9cI/AAAAAAAAK9w/kM83mIMIEb8/s400/Girl-by-the-Window.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "I will never leave you nor forsake you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Jesus Christ our Lord and Savior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Standing on His promise this Lord's day.....Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-2172944002603778010?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/2172944002603778010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/2172944002603778010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/09/his-promise.html' title='His  Promise....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TIO4vYzx9cI/AAAAAAAAK9w/kM83mIMIEb8/s72-c/Girl-by-the-Window.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-7238113190953453348</id><published>2010-09-04T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T22:26:20.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Daddy's Girl"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TIHFXweQAeI/AAAAAAAAK9o/SNbuKufCM-c/s1600/Daddy%27s+Girl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 368px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512904430817640930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TIHFXweQAeI/AAAAAAAAK9o/SNbuKufCM-c/s400/Daddy%27s+Girl.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's been a little over seven years now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since our &lt;strong&gt;first granddaughter&lt;/strong&gt; was born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll have to admit, she was &lt;strong&gt;one&lt;/strong&gt; of the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;most beautiful things to happen in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With all fine grandsons prior to that time, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we welcomed this little baby girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That first year, I took enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;photos to fill up several photo albums, should&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it have been necessary. But thankfully&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's much easier having &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;many of my photos on what we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;call "Flash Drives." They take up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;very little storage space and I can look at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;them with little effort at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last evening, we were going through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some old photos and came across a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"drive" that had our Lily, when she&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was eight months old. She was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sitting on her daddy's lap as he read&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to her at bedtime. I remember &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how contented she was, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as though she understood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every word he was reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, this little painting is for Lily and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm calling it "Daddy's Girl."&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blessings.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-7238113190953453348?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7238113190953453348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7238113190953453348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/09/daddys-girl.html' title='&quot;Daddy&apos;s Girl&quot;'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TIHFXweQAeI/AAAAAAAAK9o/SNbuKufCM-c/s72-c/Daddy%27s+Girl.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-3634762659805205790</id><published>2010-09-03T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T16:00:43.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Coundn't Wait!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Painting borrowed from Google Images&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TIF7FQGrGGI/AAAAAAAAK9g/v4tsJOGR5oE/s1600/happy+homemakers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 336px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512822749030717538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TIF7FQGrGGI/AAAAAAAAK9g/v4tsJOGR5oE/s400/happy+homemakers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Always on the lookout for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;new places to visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Earlier today, perhaps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;divine&lt;/span&gt; guidance"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I found this wonderful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;website&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.raisinghomemakers.com/"&gt;http://www.raisinghomemakers.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not only will you love it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be sure to show it to your&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;daughters and granddaughters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A little example of what you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;might expect.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The question of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;femininity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...A poem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reflecting the Proverbs 31-Woman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beautiful faces are they that wear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the light of a pleasant spirit there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beautiful hands are they that do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deeds that are noble, good and true.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beautiful feet are they that go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Swiftly to ease &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;another's&lt;/span&gt; woe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope you like it too....I couldn't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wait to tell you about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Good Blessings....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-3634762659805205790?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/3634762659805205790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/3634762659805205790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-coundnt-wait.html' title='I Coundn&apos;t Wait!'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TIF7FQGrGGI/AAAAAAAAK9g/v4tsJOGR5oE/s72-c/happy+homemakers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-7300067681188973951</id><published>2010-09-03T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T11:51:37.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrapbooking? I'm a little afraid....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TIE2wxckc2I/AAAAAAAAK9I/GGQ1s4PeWRg/s1600/green.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512747630412985186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TIE2wxckc2I/AAAAAAAAK9I/GGQ1s4PeWRg/s400/green.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I came across this painting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by Elizabeth &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shippen&lt;/span&gt; Green ...1906,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and wondered that even&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;back then, people were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I suppose I'm not surprised,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we all want to save evidence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of special occasions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and good times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, can I just say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that what we have now days,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is "extreme &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and many of my friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and family, are caught up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in this new "art form." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No longer do we simply&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;place our photos or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mementos&lt;/span&gt; in albums,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we place them on beautiful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;patterned papers,  and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;surround them with all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorts of "designer stickers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"bells and whistles."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why, classes are given, so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that we make no mistakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in creating our own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;specialized scrapbook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is a method to this madness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've actually bought &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;most of the supplies &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to begin this project&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but for some reason,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm feeling insecure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do I need classes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What if I do it wrong. Is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there a "scrapbook patrol"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lurking out there.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;waiting to pounce on me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"NO....wrong pattern....wrong stickers...wrong colors!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be fine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm feeling much better now that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've verbalized my fears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm an individual, with my own ideas and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so help me Hannah....I'll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do it my own way, no matter what!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hugs and Happy Friday....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-7300067681188973951?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7300067681188973951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7300067681188973951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/09/scrapbooking-im-little-afraid.html' title='Scrapbooking? I&apos;m a little afraid....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TIE2wxckc2I/AAAAAAAAK9I/GGQ1s4PeWRg/s72-c/green.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-9008961258597396923</id><published>2010-09-02T11:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T11:45:13.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiestaware......I've started something.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH_rnYfxrWI/AAAAAAAAK84/42neuzjrkVY/s1600/MVC-762S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512383530747932002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH_rnYfxrWI/AAAAAAAAK84/42neuzjrkVY/s400/MVC-762S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH_rhLAMgCI/AAAAAAAAK8w/I8LdG7CVOtY/s1600/MVC-713S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 341px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512383424046596130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH_rhLAMgCI/AAAAAAAAK8w/I8LdG7CVOtY/s400/MVC-713S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fiestaware&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; typical Florida colors,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;very retro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and so  cottage like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've mentioned before,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the antique&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shop here in our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;village, where I go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for "retail therapy."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Sigh.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;couldn't live without &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and brought them home with me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are new....like the originals,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and completely lead free.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A good thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Smaller and designed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;specifically for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"after dinner coffee"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the cups are "darling"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not a word one uses for dishes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We used them at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;breakfast this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, even as they&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rest in a little stainless drain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I pause  to admire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;...I really like them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and in these colors! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just maybe I'll add saucers, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bowls and plates......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really like this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fiestaware&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;In my homemaker mood today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hugs......Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-9008961258597396923?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/9008961258597396923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/9008961258597396923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/09/fiestawareive-started-something.html' title='Fiestaware......I&apos;ve started something.'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH_rnYfxrWI/AAAAAAAAK84/42neuzjrkVY/s72-c/MVC-762S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-1239077988181501398</id><published>2010-09-01T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T19:01:54.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Motherhood....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"A Colicky Night"&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH7RVlAYpOI/AAAAAAAAK8g/AMzLZ8gTDpU/s1600/MVC-754S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512073162589250786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH7RVlAYpOI/AAAAAAAAK8g/AMzLZ8gTDpU/s400/MVC-754S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"A girl is innocence playing in the mud,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Beauty standing on its head,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Motherhood dragging a doll by the foot."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;~Alan Beck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My youngest daughter is mother to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;four beautiful children. Their ages&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;range from seven years, down to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nine months old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our daughters do grow up, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I love watching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as she organizes her home, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and assigns responsibilities and chores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to the little ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I suppose there's a bit of "de ja vu"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember this same scenario&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from a few years back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Playing with her baby dolls, she practiced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for such a time as this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The painting (does not resemble her)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but  inspired by her gentle and tender&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;caring  for her babies.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and there have been a few colicky nights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blessings....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-1239077988181501398?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1239077988181501398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1239077988181501398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/09/motherhood.html' title='Motherhood....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH7RVlAYpOI/AAAAAAAAK8g/AMzLZ8gTDpU/s72-c/MVC-754S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-3122751169252473752</id><published>2010-09-01T08:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T08:45:30.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning shadows.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH5xCZ8Sd2I/AAAAAAAAK74/yrc9apdQEps/s1600/MVC-708S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511967280085497698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH5xCZ8Sd2I/AAAAAAAAK74/yrc9apdQEps/s400/MVC-708S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH5w3m_5AxI/AAAAAAAAK7w/Yf9RXXSRABc/s1600/MVC-709S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511967094611706642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH5w3m_5AxI/AAAAAAAAK7w/Yf9RXXSRABc/s400/MVC-709S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH5wyc51yhI/AAAAAAAAK7o/qItGwrk2Yt4/s1600/MVC-710S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511967006002629138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH5wyc51yhI/AAAAAAAAK7o/qItGwrk2Yt4/s400/MVC-710S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you believe it's September?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can tell the seasonal change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the early morning shadows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reflected around the rooms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somehow &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seem different. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anniversary roses in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;combination with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sun patterns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;splashed on the leopard &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chaise lounge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;make for pretty scenery.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;I hope your having a good week,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;and happy you visited here today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Lord bless.....Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH5wsB7csXI/AAAAAAAAK7g/fm6K7HRvs30/s1600/MVC-711S.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-3122751169252473752?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/3122751169252473752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/3122751169252473752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/09/morning-shadows.html' title='Morning shadows.........'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH5xCZ8Sd2I/AAAAAAAAK74/yrc9apdQEps/s72-c/MVC-708S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-4154034390753679724</id><published>2010-08-31T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T18:32:12.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>His arms were full of flowers....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH2YPXlKAqI/AAAAAAAAK7I/VTkWhli07vE/s1600/MVC-669S.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH2YJNZxB6I/AAAAAAAAK7A/8CQizoxn1b8/s1600/MVC-666S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511728802955331490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH2YJNZxB6I/AAAAAAAAK7A/8CQizoxn1b8/s400/MVC-666S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH2YC78ZbFI/AAAAAAAAK64/ala2fklGYWM/s1600/MVC-667S.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for me..... on our wedding anniversary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A lady's imagination is very rapid;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it jumps from admiration to love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from love to matrimony, in a moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Pride and Prejudice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cannot fix on the hour, or the look,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or the words, which laid the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;foundation. It is too long ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was in the middle before I knew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that I had begun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Pride and Prejudice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"If that thy love be honorable,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thy purpose marriage, send&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me word tomorrow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By one that I'll procure to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;come to thee,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where and what time thou wilt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;perform the rite;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And all my fortunes at thy foot I'll lay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And follow thee my lord&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;throughout the world."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Juliet to Romeo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elizabeth &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bennet&lt;/span&gt;: No No ... You may call me Mrs. Darcy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you are completely and perfectly, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;incandescently happy."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Pride and Prejudice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Enjoying our special day with my Soul Mate, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-4154034390753679724?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4154034390753679724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4154034390753679724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/his-arms-were-full-of-flowers.html' title='His arms were full of flowers....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TH2YJNZxB6I/AAAAAAAAK7A/8CQizoxn1b8/s72-c/MVC-666S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-8079293284328826560</id><published>2010-08-30T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T23:20:30.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's The  Anniversary of Our Elopement!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THyH9oZFEAI/AAAAAAAAK6w/6PtUDY72OVk/s1600/Jitney%2520Elopement-car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511429536879022082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THyH9oZFEAI/AAAAAAAAK6w/6PtUDY72OVk/s400/Jitney%2520Elopement-car.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know what your thinking and you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;would be right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The photo is of very poor quality, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but after all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our elopement&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happened many many years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, I can't fool anyone....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's not us in the photo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but we really did elope and have &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been married long enough to have &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nine grandchildren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was a child bride, you might say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;having just graduated high school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the mister had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finished his tour of duty in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the United States Navy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love was in the air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the summer we met.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was June&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we married August 31.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To celebrate.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We'll dine at the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Columbia Restaurant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on Sand Key beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A tradition for us now, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the ambiance is amazing.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We'll have candlelight and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sweet reminiscing conversation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of how God has so richly blessed us through the years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Oh, we ain't got a barrel of money,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;maybe were ragged and funny,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but we'll travel along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;singing a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;side by side."&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;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Always,  and forever, lovin' that man of mine....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-8079293284328826560?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8079293284328826560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8079293284328826560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-anniversary-of-our-elopement.html' title='It&apos;s The  Anniversary of Our Elopement!'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THyH9oZFEAI/AAAAAAAAK6w/6PtUDY72OVk/s72-c/Jitney%2520Elopement-car.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-4969227249788528800</id><published>2010-08-30T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T10:07:42.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Contributing To A Healthy Lifestyle.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THveJbfSGuI/AAAAAAAAK6g/8Xa8VTpbXn0/s1600/MVC-665S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 386px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511242822597090018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THveJbfSGuI/AAAAAAAAK6g/8Xa8VTpbXn0/s400/MVC-665S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muskmelon....one with orange flesh and rough skin.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Look for a ripe one, you will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;know, for it has a bright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;orange color." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our selection was "perfection"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought as I prepared this beautiful melon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Placed beside scrambled cheese eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on our breakfast plate, this morning, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I marveled at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the cantaloupe (muskmelon) and it's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pure summer sweetness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More so than ever before,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we're trying to eat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;balanced meals here at the cottage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been advised,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that by making it a complete lifestyle focus,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my immune system &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will function at it's peak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A good thing....I believe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm finding it takes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;very little effort,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm feeling much healthier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the process of food preparation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is indeed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quite enjoyable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Remaining positive in thoughts......Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THvc1ev1CJI/AAAAAAAAK6Y/rEjysIo6IfM/s1600/MVC-664S.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-4969227249788528800?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4969227249788528800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4969227249788528800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-sweetnesscontributing-to-healty.html' title='Contributing To A Healthy Lifestyle.....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THveJbfSGuI/AAAAAAAAK6g/8Xa8VTpbXn0/s72-c/MVC-665S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-5888314745301712474</id><published>2010-08-29T23:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T23:26:00.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Along The Water's Edge.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THtKBontFoI/AAAAAAAAK6Q/r-OjccD90hA/s1600/HPIM8634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 331px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511079960962209410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THtKBontFoI/AAAAAAAAK6Q/r-OjccD90hA/s400/HPIM8634.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THtJ8Q48nFI/AAAAAAAAK6I/MScgi80fwV0/s1600/HPIM8635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511079868692733010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THtJ8Q48nFI/AAAAAAAAK6I/MScgi80fwV0/s400/HPIM8635.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THtJ08jnCQI/AAAAAAAAK6A/rgY-QU31fOo/s1600/HPIM8636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511079742975445250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THtJ08jnCQI/AAAAAAAAK6A/rgY-QU31fOo/s400/HPIM8636.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It seems, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we've passed by this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; beautiful place,  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;along the water's edge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for quite  a number of years,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and each time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wonder about this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Bougainvilla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's made claim to a section&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;along the road, close to the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each time, I notice that it's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still climbing all over a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;broken section of an old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;white shabbied wooden fence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It appears to be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;managing on it's own, and  as seen in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the photos it is flourishing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....I wonder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In any case, I appreciate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Very soon now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will pass by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;again, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;marveling &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at the Bougainvilla's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;resillence and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;willingness  to survive on it's on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blessings for the week......Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;click on photos to enlarge&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-5888314745301712474?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5888314745301712474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5888314745301712474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/along-waters-edge.html' title='Along The Water&apos;s Edge.....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THtKBontFoI/AAAAAAAAK6Q/r-OjccD90hA/s72-c/HPIM8634.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-3973816835140049563</id><published>2010-08-29T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T16:21:19.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ms Corrie's Wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THrrFUZm-zI/AAAAAAAAK5w/9pYViCuV9Ls/s1600/ragged+roses+12+by+dee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510975570649217842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THrrFUZm-zI/AAAAAAAAK5w/9pYViCuV9Ls/s400/ragged+roses+12+by+dee.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "If God has shown us bad times ahead,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's enough for me that He knows about them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's why He sometimes shows us things, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know-to tell us that this too is in His Hands."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Corrie Ten Boom (The Hiding Place)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-3973816835140049563?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/3973816835140049563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/3973816835140049563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/ms-corries-wisdom.html' title='Ms Corrie&apos;s Wisdom'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THrrFUZm-zI/AAAAAAAAK5w/9pYViCuV9Ls/s72-c/ragged+roses+12+by+dee.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-3791435625210847873</id><published>2010-08-28T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T15:49:38.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Art?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THmJdgWbE3I/AAAAAAAAK5o/wgzxeoKI5Ag/s1600/art+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510586759057707890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THmJdgWbE3I/AAAAAAAAK5o/wgzxeoKI5Ag/s400/art+1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THmJWSyFuOI/AAAAAAAAK5g/aTZL-K0ZAQw/s1600/art+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510586635156568290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THmJWSyFuOI/AAAAAAAAK5g/aTZL-K0ZAQw/s400/art+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Art?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;   Tubes of watercolors and brushes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;begin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;an aesthetic endeavor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even becoming themselves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Blessings....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-3791435625210847873?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/3791435625210847873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/3791435625210847873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/art.html' title='Art?'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THmJdgWbE3I/AAAAAAAAK5o/wgzxeoKI5Ag/s72-c/art+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-8645379129938147234</id><published>2010-08-27T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T11:11:44.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Think On This......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THf90hDR6QI/AAAAAAAAK3Y/en20oCiyDgY/s1600/MVC-595S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510151747778242818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THf90hDR6QI/AAAAAAAAK3Y/en20oCiyDgY/s400/MVC-595S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THf9lJY7JRI/AAAAAAAAK3I/7uJJuuoAQxM/s1600/MVC-590S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510151483728536850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THf9lJY7JRI/AAAAAAAAK3I/7uJJuuoAQxM/s400/MVC-590S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THf9eVxoRqI/AAAAAAAAK3A/02-6iIGLFD8/s1600/MVC-592S.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It may be hard for an egg to turn into a bird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It would be a jolly sight harder for it to learn &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to fly while remaining an egg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are like eggs at present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you cannot go on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;indefinitely &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;being just an&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ordinary decent egg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We must be hatched or &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;go bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~C. S. Lewis&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ah....words of wisdom, don't you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Happy Friday everyone....Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-8645379129938147234?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8645379129938147234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8645379129938147234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/think-on-this.html' title='Think On This......'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THf90hDR6QI/AAAAAAAAK3Y/en20oCiyDgY/s72-c/MVC-595S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-1753558469219470938</id><published>2010-08-25T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T23:22:08.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She Wore A Fur Muffler</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THX1ieK8x4I/AAAAAAAAK24/_pedxbrYQaI/s1600/tracyheadcolor.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509579691721017218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THX1ieK8x4I/AAAAAAAAK24/_pedxbrYQaI/s200/tracyheadcolor.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THXt-opod8I/AAAAAAAAK2o/YRHbxc0kMOU/s1600/she+wore+a+fur+muffler.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509571379477379010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THXt-opod8I/AAAAAAAAK2o/YRHbxc0kMOU/s400/she+wore+a+fur+muffler.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As "my lady" materialized onto paper,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realized the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;story centered around her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;warm fur muffler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He wore a badge and had &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pledged to keep the peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but she knew him as the man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who had saved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;her valuables from the "bad guys?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Glad to have helped you lady, here are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your jewels and fur, " said Dick Tracy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She found him irresistible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His bright yellow hat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the shape of his &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sharp nose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and square jaw,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all made her swoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As she placed the fur muffler&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;around her neck, she&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thought of how she&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had used all her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;womanly charms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to capture his heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the end, she&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had settled for reading &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;about him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the funny papers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear friends....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I fear I have been confined to my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;home, much to long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perhaps my imagination is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;running quite wild.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you for humoring me and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;allowing my amusing entertainment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Having fun with pencils and watercolors.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-1753558469219470938?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1753558469219470938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1753558469219470938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/she-wore-fur-muffler.html' title='She Wore A Fur Muffler'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THX1ieK8x4I/AAAAAAAAK24/_pedxbrYQaI/s72-c/tracyheadcolor.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-4085745575888659849</id><published>2010-08-25T11:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T12:01:04.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>C. S. Lewis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THVmwCz6L6I/AAAAAAAAK2g/iq021qTHpjs/s1600/C.+S.+Lewis+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509422694732017570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THVmwCz6L6I/AAAAAAAAK2g/iq021qTHpjs/s400/C.+S.+Lewis+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 'Something of God....flows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;into us from the blue of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the sky, the taste of honey,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the delicious embrace of water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whether cold or hot, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even from sleep itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~C S Lewis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Beautiful thoughts from a man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;with impeccable insight......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-4085745575888659849?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4085745575888659849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4085745575888659849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/pure-god-given-insight.html' title='C. S. Lewis'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THVmwCz6L6I/AAAAAAAAK2g/iq021qTHpjs/s72-c/C.+S.+Lewis+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-8095687532525336961</id><published>2010-08-24T18:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T19:19:27.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish you had been with me.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THRywzO9xkI/AAAAAAAAK2Q/q3S8QLiUo58/s1600/lone+peacock.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 343px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509154426893223490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THRywzO9xkI/AAAAAAAAK2Q/q3S8QLiUo58/s400/lone+peacock.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THRxvbhwrWI/AAAAAAAAK1w/vO01w4rtGEg/s1600/HPIM8839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 337px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509153303838109026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THRxvbhwrWI/AAAAAAAAK1w/vO01w4rtGEg/s400/HPIM8839.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THRxmMlc8TI/AAAAAAAAK1o/olbDaTfBmdQ/s1600/HPIM8837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509153145208238386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THRxmMlc8TI/AAAAAAAAK1o/olbDaTfBmdQ/s400/HPIM8837.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THRxejue-3I/AAAAAAAAK1g/DLKHsHWhtD4/s1600/HPIM8836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509153013981182834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THRxejue-3I/AAAAAAAAK1g/DLKHsHWhtD4/s400/HPIM8836.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's not every day we see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wild Peacocks up close and personal,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but on accasion we do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and real close to home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's interesting how they &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;came to live close by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seems a long while back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;an old gentleman &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;liked &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;these lovely peafowls, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;very much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not sure how many he owned,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but when he&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;left the world, his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;descendants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wanted nothing to do with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the large birds, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;released &lt;/span&gt;them into the wild.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Home to them now, is a tropical woodland area&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;near our &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;neighborhood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are such lovely gentle creatures,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and made no attempt to fly away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when I walked up to take photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Wished you could have been there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;with me....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;click on photos to enlarge&lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-8095687532525336961?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8095687532525336961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8095687532525336961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/wish-you-had-been-with-me.html' title='Wish you had been with me.......'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THRywzO9xkI/AAAAAAAAK2Q/q3S8QLiUo58/s72-c/lone+peacock.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-2383642757126152263</id><published>2010-08-24T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T11:49:45.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Books I'm Reading.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THQPy38n0WI/AAAAAAAAK1Q/ygATcD-klp4/s1600/dun+cow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509045610867052898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THQPy38n0WI/AAAAAAAAK1Q/ygATcD-klp4/s400/dun+cow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;An Amazon Review:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you read a book and been so profoundly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;affected by it that when you finish it, you just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sit still, be quiet and let it keep working for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;An Editorial Review:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walter &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wangerin's&lt;/span&gt; profound fantasy concerns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;time when the sun turned around the earth, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the animals could speak, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chauntecleer&lt;/span&gt; the Rooster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ruled over a more or less peaceful kingdom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What the animals did not know was that they &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;were the Keepers of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wyrm&lt;/span&gt;, monster of evil &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;long imprisoned beneath the earth...and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wyrm&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sub-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;terra&lt;/span&gt;, was breaking free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This book is simultaneously rich in mythology and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;history, so familiar to us all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Sequel: "The Book of Sorrow"&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wangerin's&lt;/span&gt; Books:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Book of God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ragman&lt;/span&gt; and Other Cries of Faith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Miz&lt;/span&gt; Lil and the Chronicles of Grace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As you can see, I'm keeping busy exploring&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;on Amazon.....finding good things to read.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blessings......Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-2383642757126152263?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/2383642757126152263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/2383642757126152263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/books-im-reading.html' title='Books I&apos;m Reading.....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THQPy38n0WI/AAAAAAAAK1Q/ygATcD-klp4/s72-c/dun+cow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-8876003343761036696</id><published>2010-08-23T22:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T22:29:44.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer's Passage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;.....now the crow's call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THNUFc2twUI/AAAAAAAAK1I/bidQahP-E2s/s1600/summer+passage+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 344px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508839221826011458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THNUFc2twUI/AAAAAAAAK1I/bidQahP-E2s/s400/summer+passage+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" Summers Passage"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Now the crows call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It's muffled at first...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;the leaves are still on the trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;But they will fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and the crow's calls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;will ring and echo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;more and more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Until the world is wasted shades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;of brown and grey and then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~author unknown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone I know is thinking the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thing I am ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;I am so tired of this hot weather and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;so looking forward to &lt;strong&gt;fall&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can hardly wait, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;although &lt;strong&gt;fall &lt;/strong&gt;here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in Florida is nothing like up north. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mother Nature&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only touches &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;color &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here and there on our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gulf Coast landscape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never-the-less,&lt;br /&gt;I will mightily welcome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the cooler weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Thank you for stopping by......Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-8876003343761036696?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8876003343761036696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8876003343761036696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/summers-passage.html' title='Summer&apos;s Passage'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THNUFc2twUI/AAAAAAAAK1I/bidQahP-E2s/s72-c/summer+passage+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-7390054782604021688</id><published>2010-08-23T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T08:01:44.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mrs. Miniver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THHryGu_V7I/AAAAAAAAK0Y/WvSUA69fBMM/s1600/mrs-miniver-VHScover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508443065284515762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THHryGu_V7I/AAAAAAAAK0Y/WvSUA69fBMM/s400/mrs-miniver-VHScover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A rose is named for Mrs. Miniver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THHrmDGE6-I/AAAAAAAAK0Q/OmBXdIZsJV0/s1600/MiniverRose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508442858149178338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THHrmDGE6-I/AAAAAAAAK0Q/OmBXdIZsJV0/s400/MiniverRose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Onward Christian Solddiers........"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THHrMG98LoI/AAAAAAAAK0I/OXBoCsYB9n0/s1600/miniver+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508442412512194178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THHrMG98LoI/AAAAAAAAK0I/OXBoCsYB9n0/s400/miniver+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THHiphBkK4I/AAAAAAAAKz4/iHsr1Efh4gc/s1600/MiniverRose.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here lately, our Netflix selections have been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;good old movies, like this one....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Mrs Miniver"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;starring Greer Garson and Walter Pidgeon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A middle class English family experiences&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;life in the first months of World War II, 1939,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kay Miniver (Greer Garson) wife and mother, is the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anchor that keeps her family together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Opening scene finds Mrs. Miniver splurging on a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;new hat while on her weekly shopping trip to London.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was propaganda film of the time, and the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;director was to have said that he produced the film because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he was concerned about Americans as isolationist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whether or not this was true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it did greatly encourage the British citizens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Winston Churchill commented that Mrs Miniver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was "more powerful to the war effort than&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;six military divisions."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My favorite scene took place in a bombed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;out church. The priest was speaking to the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;congregation about courage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They began singing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Onward Christian Soldiers".....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;marching off to war....with the cross of Jesus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;going on before.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mrs Miniver won Best Picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at the Acadamy Awards in 1942, and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was nominated for twelve other &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Academy awards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The most beautiful and talented &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Greer Garson won for "best actress."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In scene after scene, this movies makes you laugh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;grow a bit somber and even cry a little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You won't be disappointed.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-7390054782604021688?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7390054782604021688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7390054782604021688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/highly-suggestedmrs-miniver.html' title='Mrs. Miniver'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THHryGu_V7I/AAAAAAAAK0Y/WvSUA69fBMM/s72-c/mrs-miniver-VHScover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-1846163245327053981</id><published>2010-08-22T09:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T11:13:12.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Church and tiny Mums all over the house.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mums in the kitchen.....&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THFUPehlqHI/AAAAAAAAKzw/RIPALLOEzpk/s1600/MVC-543S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508276444119541874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THFUPehlqHI/AAAAAAAAKzw/RIPALLOEzpk/s400/MVC-543S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THFUKeyL7qI/AAAAAAAAKzo/PutH9CbGZh0/s1600/MVC-545S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508276358289813154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THFUKeyL7qI/AAAAAAAAKzo/PutH9CbGZh0/s400/MVC-545S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mums in the living room.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THFUDmlEdvI/AAAAAAAAKzg/kPXntaH0gC4/s1600/MVC-549S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508276240123197170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THFUDmlEdvI/AAAAAAAAKzg/kPXntaH0gC4/s400/MVC-549S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THFT-TxysII/AAAAAAAAKzY/gNeJkG85ZqA/s1600/MVC-546S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508276149176938626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THFT-TxysII/AAAAAAAAKzY/gNeJkG85ZqA/s400/MVC-546S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mums in tiny vase......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THFT5sf3_-I/AAAAAAAAKzQ/l31oVLKZhhI/s1600/MVC-551S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508276069913329634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THFT5sf3_-I/AAAAAAAAKzQ/l31oVLKZhhI/s400/MVC-551S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THFT0ybphmI/AAAAAAAAKzI/CBJ8X_g-E-E/s1600/MVC-553S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508275985606870626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THFT0ybphmI/AAAAAAAAKzI/CBJ8X_g-E-E/s400/MVC-553S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Still confined mostly to home while &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dealing with health issues,&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure missing God's House!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can I just say how thankful I am for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pastor Charles Stanley seen on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christian television.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; It is so good to hear him open the Word of God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning, however,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we were privileged&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to hear his son, Pastor Andy Stanley,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;preach for the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things are so different for us,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but we focus on all that is good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in our lives, thankful for His blessings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning, the Mister went for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a Sunday newspaper and came back with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a large bouquet of tiny white Mums.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and, so many.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Now, they are all over the house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This man is one of God's blessings for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then all who take refuge in You will be glad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and forever shout for joy. Protect them that you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;may be the joy of those who love Your name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Psalm 5:12&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Happy Lord's Day! Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-1846163245327053981?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1846163245327053981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1846163245327053981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/missing-church-and-tiny-mums-all-over.html' title='Missing Church and tiny Mums all over the house.....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THFUPehlqHI/AAAAAAAAKzw/RIPALLOEzpk/s72-c/MVC-543S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-1819099665910043174</id><published>2010-08-21T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T20:45:30.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Using bold colors and crazy motifs.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THCVtFC8xiI/AAAAAAAAKy4/_si3tLhNnjA/s1600/MVC-534S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 327px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508066945955317282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THCVtFC8xiI/AAAAAAAAKy4/_si3tLhNnjA/s400/MVC-534S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;Pattern pouch in front of book.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THCVeEirwMI/AAAAAAAAKyo/uKlZS2QY1tM/s1600/MVC-540S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508066688121946306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THCVeEirwMI/AAAAAAAAKyo/uKlZS2QY1tM/s400/MVC-540S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ribbon Blanket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THCSyFmJUwI/AAAAAAAAKyg/C3O5a8YxPaM/s1600/MVC-537S.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508063733467403010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THCSyFmJUwI/AAAAAAAAKyg/C3O5a8YxPaM/s400/MVC-537S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Soft Rattle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THCRF8vHeyI/AAAAAAAAKyY/FzMW1Jxs-iw/s1600/MVC-531S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508061875663239970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THCRF8vHeyI/AAAAAAAAKyY/FzMW1Jxs-iw/s400/MVC-531S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THCRAPAH4qI/AAAAAAAAKyQ/tFhffRI41_8/s1600/MVC-532S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508061777487192738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THCRAPAH4qI/AAAAAAAAKyQ/tFhffRI41_8/s400/MVC-532S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THCQxT5pZBI/AAAAAAAAKyA/_VWJ--fAQO0/s1600/MVC-534S.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little book is a complete treasure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Simple Sewing For Baby"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lotta Jansdotter projects and illustrations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;24 Easy Projects for Newborns to Toddlers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How nice it is, that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the patterns come with the book, all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tucked away nicely in a pouch inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the front cover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; belongs to my youngest daughter, mother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of  four,  ages 9 mos to 7 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She loaned me this book today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;knowing I'm fast and busy making&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;things for grandchildren....two more  on the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She had made so many sweet things, including  the soft rattles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've watched the baby play with them,  seeing  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how they fit perfectly  in  little &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chubby baby boy hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The ribbons are a curiosity to him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I love watching as he tries to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get them in his mouth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is one hundred  % lovable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Same with the Ribbon Blanket.....is this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;great or what? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't wait to get started!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Already, I have my list of things to buy at the fabric shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I plan to embrace new brightly  patterned fabrics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you noticed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; young families are no longer  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;into pinks and blues for baby?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I post my handmade baby items, be prepared to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bold colors and crazy motifs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I suppose you could say I am keeping up with baby times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Hugs....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-1819099665910043174?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1819099665910043174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1819099665910043174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/using-bold-colors-and-crazy-motifs.html' title='Using bold colors and crazy motifs.....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THCVtFC8xiI/AAAAAAAAKy4/_si3tLhNnjA/s72-c/MVC-534S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-7634343777563584357</id><published>2010-08-20T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T14:49:31.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Girlie Girl.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THBJhL2XVPI/AAAAAAAAKx4/5J3sQfyIy4U/s1600/MVC-507S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507983178739438834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THBJhL2XVPI/AAAAAAAAKx4/5J3sQfyIy4U/s400/MVC-507S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THAHI9y3uII/AAAAAAAAKxw/ry9FJWzTfkA/s1600/sweet+sydney.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THAEhHF0h4I/AAAAAAAAKxo/uEIg65khYgM/s1600/sweet+sydney.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THADhd1CKLI/AAAAAAAAKxg/5zGLe_vuJJo/s1600/sweet+sydney.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A proper young lady&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pinks, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;purple &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;plenty of ruffles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is never without a hair-bow, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and has them in all colors of the rainbow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sandals are the preferred summer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;footwear, and the toenails must&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be painted with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fuchsia&lt;/span&gt; colored polish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;always!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Good posture is very important!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shoulders back ....."nicely done."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The legs should always be slightly crossed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hands placed in the lap is especially &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lady-like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her name is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Sydney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she is one more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;girlie-girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she has a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;special place in my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TG9rHU0dXLI/AAAAAAAAKxQ/YjrH8LvTg4A/s1600/Sydney+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drawing and painting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the little ones I love, is so much fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hugs.....Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&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/8129593329609276587-7634343777563584357?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7634343777563584357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7634343777563584357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/proper-young-lady-wears-pinks-purple.html' title='A Girlie Girl.....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/THBJhL2XVPI/AAAAAAAAKx4/5J3sQfyIy4U/s72-c/MVC-507S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-3691139913145102543</id><published>2010-08-20T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T11:40:37.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Comin' Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TG7Iw-tjTfI/AAAAAAAAKxA/UAxWTA09rFo/s1600/HPIM6171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507560138114026994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TG7Iw-tjTfI/AAAAAAAAKxA/UAxWTA09rFo/s400/HPIM6171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TG7In2tInXI/AAAAAAAAKw4/7C0y3S2Rkc0/s1600/HPIM6172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507559981345971570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TG7In2tInXI/AAAAAAAAKw4/7C0y3S2Rkc0/s400/HPIM6172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TG7IfOwWEzI/AAAAAAAAKww/zGViw8PYMu0/s1600/HPIM6170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 338px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507559833183064882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TG7IfOwWEzI/AAAAAAAAKww/zGViw8PYMu0/s400/HPIM6170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pretty thing grows close to my library. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took these photos last summer, when the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hibiscus tree was at it's peak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unfortumately, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;during the cold winter when the temps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dipped below freezing&lt;br /&gt;the Hibiscus tree was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;severely damaged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spring came and I noticed the sad little tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was half the size it had once been, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could see promise and hope in the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;green leaves that covered it's branches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've watched it grow all summer long,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I am happy to say it is "comin' back."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll take the camera with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on my visit to the library later on today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and perhap's I'll give it a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"wink and a nod"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to show my appreciation for it's beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Enjoying another day in God's great big &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;beautiful world......Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;click on photos to enlarge....they are beautiful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/8129593329609276587-3691139913145102543?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/3691139913145102543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/3691139913145102543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-comin-back.html' title='It&apos;s Comin&apos; Back!'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TG7Iw-tjTfI/AAAAAAAAKxA/UAxWTA09rFo/s72-c/HPIM6171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-8435875596133864247</id><published>2010-08-19T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T16:45:18.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Good On A Hot Day......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TG3Bwo5dqqI/AAAAAAAAKwo/Cq0dKajiBj4/s1600/MVC-490S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507270960700304034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TG3Bwo5dqqI/AAAAAAAAKwo/Cq0dKajiBj4/s400/MVC-490S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tried and proven ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ice cold watermelon is perfect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on a hot summer day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The combination of temps in the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mid 90s, swimming in the pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and watermelon..... made for one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beautiful time with our children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thus the inspiration for the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;painting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I captured just how sweet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cold and delicious the melon was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to our young grandson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fill us at daybreak with Your love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that all our days we may sing for joy. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~Psalm 90:14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blessings..... Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/8129593329609276587-8435875596133864247?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8435875596133864247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8435875596133864247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/so-good-on-hot-day.html' title='So Good On A Hot Day......'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TG3Bwo5dqqI/AAAAAAAAKwo/Cq0dKajiBj4/s72-c/MVC-490S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-8245718112257809934</id><published>2010-08-18T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T19:29:12.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering  the Zinnia....I'm not quite sure.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGyFTMbvbKI/AAAAAAAAKwI/zDMiJuV73Kc/s1600/zinnias+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506923009168862370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGyFTMbvbKI/AAAAAAAAKwI/zDMiJuV73Kc/s400/zinnias+3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGyDbzE9vFI/AAAAAAAAKwA/tvg7sRmMr_U/s1600/Zennias+2+2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love Zinnias!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My first memories of Zinnias are the ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that grew in my Aunt Sally's yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Holding thoughts of the Zinnia for a moment,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish to say that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my mother's sister, I remember quite fondly, and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with most tender and loving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;affection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear Aunt Sally lived in the mountains of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;North Carolina, in a lovely &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;home that set&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;up high, on a mountain ledge,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;overlooking the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;French Broad river.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember it, as a small cottage,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;having a very steep white gravel driveway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I assure you, this is not a long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;drawn out story about my aunt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I only wish to put some background&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;into my first memories of the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lovely Zinnia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the beginning of each spring, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear Aunt would plant Zinnias on either&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;side of her very steep gravel driveway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the rich fertile damp mountain soil,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they grew to amazing heights, and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as I recall, she&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was ever so proud of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enter into my memory.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aunt's dear husband,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uncle Ellis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To earn his living, my uncle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;drove a very large &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;laundry truck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On occasion, after making deliveries, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he returned home &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;late, and long after dark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These times, proved to be quite &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unfortunate,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it seems the truck's only way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;up the steep drive, was with a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fast running start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Invariably&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this proved disastrous for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aunt's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beautiful Zinnias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I recall these events, as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they happened during my visits,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not so sure that I remember more clearly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zinnias, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the loud commotion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;raised by dear aunt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;toward my very apologetic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uncle Ellis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In either case,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they've both brought a smile to my heart.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as I drew and painted &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aunt Sally's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beloved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zinnias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blessings.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;click on little painting to enlarge....&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-8245718112257809934?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8245718112257809934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8245718112257809934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/pencils-and.html' title='Remembering  the Zinnia....I&apos;m not quite sure.'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGyFTMbvbKI/AAAAAAAAKwI/zDMiJuV73Kc/s72-c/zinnias+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-8803022308572909038</id><published>2010-08-17T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T18:11:15.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Nice Idea.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGsr7CnnUvI/AAAAAAAAKvw/3fMWmDaACCg/s1600/MVC-460S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506543262705865458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGsr7CnnUvI/AAAAAAAAKvw/3fMWmDaACCg/s400/MVC-460S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGsr16RcnrI/AAAAAAAAKvo/Oj_VA49Adhk/s1600/MVC-463S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506543174566059698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGsr16RcnrI/AAAAAAAAKvo/Oj_VA49Adhk/s400/MVC-463S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGsrv1qwwDI/AAAAAAAAKvg/D0j_s59impY/s1600/MVC-454S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506543070250844210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGsrv1qwwDI/AAAAAAAAKvg/D0j_s59impY/s400/MVC-454S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you just imagine anything more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beautiful than &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Fuchsia&lt;/span&gt; Roses, in an&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all white room? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The occasion you ask? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No formal occasion, just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; a nice idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God loved the flowers and made soil.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Man loved the flowers and made vases.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~Jacques &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Deval&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good Blessings.....Dee Dee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/8129593329609276587-8803022308572909038?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8803022308572909038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8803022308572909038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/nice-idea.html' title='A Nice Idea.........'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGsr7CnnUvI/AAAAAAAAKvw/3fMWmDaACCg/s72-c/MVC-460S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-4289965704446722810</id><published>2010-08-16T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T21:48:34.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Embroidery Art....Mother and Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGoFX9varYI/AAAAAAAAKvA/dDlw_93N5Hc/s1600/MVC-450S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506219403682426242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGoFX9varYI/AAAAAAAAKvA/dDlw_93N5Hc/s400/MVC-450S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been brainstorming about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all sorts of things I can make&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with the theme of "mother and child."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While working on baby quilts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've also begun a small pillow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for the expectant mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aware of my drawing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;skills, this very sweet young lady &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will be surprised&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to receive &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a new form of art from me....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;"embroidery art"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been inspired by Mary Cassatt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;an American painter and printmaker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who lived in the eighteen hundreds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My work efforts, are coming along nicely....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what you see, are  the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beginning stages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The fabric is a soft cotton &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my threads will be browns and taupe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm pleased actually, with my first &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;efforts, but like anything else,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the more I do, the better I'll get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a learning process and so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Have a lovely week..... Hugs.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-4289965704446722810?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4289965704446722810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4289965704446722810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/embroidery-artmother-and-child.html' title='Embroidery Art....Mother and Child'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGoFX9varYI/AAAAAAAAKvA/dDlw_93N5Hc/s72-c/MVC-450S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-3445783293798571002</id><published>2010-08-15T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T20:39:20.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Left of Crystal Beach....beach.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGinooCj39I/AAAAAAAAKuA/HBwMsWycqpA/s1600/HPIM8780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505834860845195218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGinooCj39I/AAAAAAAAKuA/HBwMsWycqpA/s400/HPIM8780.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGinfn1HThI/AAAAAAAAKt4/mk-1LsnDQg0/s1600/HPIM8788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505834706169974290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGinfn1HThI/AAAAAAAAKt4/mk-1LsnDQg0/s400/HPIM8788.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGinXnLTxPI/AAAAAAAAKtw/VKCNCgOY0_c/s1600/HPIM8786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 364px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505834568555676914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGinXnLTxPI/AAAAAAAAKtw/VKCNCgOY0_c/s400/HPIM8786.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGik3x3ExcI/AAAAAAAAKtg/4-PwvbCoG4o/s1600/HPIM8781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505831822644528578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGik3x3ExcI/AAAAAAAAKtg/4-PwvbCoG4o/s400/HPIM8781.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGikoYI9TGI/AAAAAAAAKtY/suMoCroIy3o/s1600/HPIM8782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 349px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505831558042176610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGikoYI9TGI/AAAAAAAAKtY/suMoCroIy3o/s400/HPIM8782.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGikP4c5FmI/AAAAAAAAKtQ/AHoCFbCLbzA/s1600/HPIM8783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 391px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505831137218991714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGikP4c5FmI/AAAAAAAAKtQ/AHoCFbCLbzA/s400/HPIM8783.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our ride back from the boat show, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we took a little turn off the main &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;road. We'd heard of Crystal beach and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;knew it was somewhere in the area. So, we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just drove toward the Gulf, fully expecting to find it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We found the water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alright, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no longer was there a beach by that name. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It seems&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some years back, a hurricane completely destroyed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what was once a very popular attraction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The community is still named for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the beach, as evidenced by the very small &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Crystal Beach post office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Driving along the waters edge, I took one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;photo after another. It seems, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had found just a little bit of paradise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sun shining on the place of worship, made the white seem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even whiter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is called Crystal Beach Community Church, and is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quite beautifully placed not more than &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;twenty feet from the water's edge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I eventually got out of the car and began walking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So much to see and so much to photograph.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was like a living painting.... one dead tree..... a perching place for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;an Osprey and a white Egret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was quiet, but for the lapping of waves against&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the shore....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The boats, anchored out in water,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;appeared surrounded by sparkling diamonds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know the folks in the community must surely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;miss their beach, but I kinda like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what was left of Crystal Beach's beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Have a lovely week........Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;click on photos to enlarge&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-3445783293798571002?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/3445783293798571002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/3445783293798571002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/whats-left-of-crystal-beachbeach.html' title='What&apos;s Left of Crystal Beach....beach.'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGinooCj39I/AAAAAAAAKuA/HBwMsWycqpA/s72-c/HPIM8780.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-1688799583038842694</id><published>2010-08-14T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T20:56:28.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Man's World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGdgxl5ZK4I/AAAAAAAAKtI/izIGxk10m3s/s1600/HPIM8754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505475474586413954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGdgxl5ZK4I/AAAAAAAAKtI/izIGxk10m3s/s400/HPIM8754.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGdggvixBzI/AAAAAAAAKs4/asdUyWgWTkE/s1600/HPIM8745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 386px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505475185118086962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGdggvixBzI/AAAAAAAAKs4/asdUyWgWTkE/s400/HPIM8745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGdgXmTHRFI/AAAAAAAAKsw/r_L0uCRAMkY/s1600/HPIM8756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505475028017693778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGdgXmTHRFI/AAAAAAAAKsw/r_L0uCRAMkY/s400/HPIM8756.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505470224307847714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGdb__FcAiI/AAAAAAAAKsA/PC5_25z1P4M/s400/HPIM8752.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGdb37S1FcI/AAAAAAAAKr4/c4G20w53ZsM/s1600/HPIM8750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505470085851321794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGdb37S1FcI/AAAAAAAAKr4/c4G20w53ZsM/s400/HPIM8750.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGdbupPRUzI/AAAAAAAAKrw/V0zI-xCNLec/s1600/HPIM8758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505469926385734450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGdbupPRUzI/AAAAAAAAKrw/V0zI-xCNLec/s400/HPIM8758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While reading the morning paper, we found&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that the Tarpon Springs Yacht Club was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;having an antique wooden boat show today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and, that it was opened to the public.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Needless to say, "you know who" was up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for this in a big kind of way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We called&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for directions and off we went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a beautiful day and when we &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pulled into the Club parking, we &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;could see the boats and a few yachtsmen gathered around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I thought to myself, this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is indeed  one of those places,  I would &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;consider "a man's world."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The "Mister" an old Navy man, thought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he'd died and gone to heaven. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; As you can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see from the photos, he was in his own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;little world as he examined and read all about each boat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Someone had driven an old car to the show,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and he took a good look at it as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although a "man thing," it was interesting to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; and,  a good &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;summertime thing to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Have a lovely weekend and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;thanks for visiting.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-1688799583038842694?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1688799583038842694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1688799583038842694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/mans-world.html' title='A Man&apos;s World'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGdgxl5ZK4I/AAAAAAAAKtI/izIGxk10m3s/s72-c/HPIM8754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-604090793070866811</id><published>2010-08-13T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T22:47:21.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful beautiful man....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGYjF9rPukI/AAAAAAAAKrQ/x53wmWIve5c/s1600/invictus.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505126179869276738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGYjF9rPukI/AAAAAAAAKrQ/x53wmWIve5c/s400/invictus.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Based on real-life events...a story of what happened&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after the end of apartheid when newly elected president&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nelson Mandela used the 1995 World Cup rugby matches &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to unite his people in South Africa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Morgan Freeman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gave a wonderful performance portraying Mandela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I learned about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the heart of this thoughtful and beautiful man....Nelson Mandela. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Matt Damon, as captain of the rugby team,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gives an impressive believable performance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The following Victorian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; poem, sustained Mandela for thirty years, while imprisoned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;under apartheid.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Black as the pit from pole to pole&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I thank whatever gods may be &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for my unconquerable soul.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the fell clutch of circumstances&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have not winced or cried aloud.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Under the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bludgeonings&lt;/span&gt; of chance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My head is bloody but unbowed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beyond this place of wrath and tears&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Looms but the horror of the shade,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And yet menace of the years&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finds and shall find me unafraid.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It matters not how strait the gate,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How charged with punishments the scroll,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am the master of my fate,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am the captain of my soul.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought as I watched this film.....how true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is that a man with the right motives and vision for the good....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; can unite people and give them hope. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Try to see this, you'll shed tears of joy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blessings.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-604090793070866811?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/604090793070866811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/604090793070866811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/beautiful-beautiful-man.html' title='Beautiful beautiful man....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGYjF9rPukI/AAAAAAAAKrQ/x53wmWIve5c/s72-c/invictus.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-7695173717992058475</id><published>2010-08-12T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T22:31:10.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fancy Dessert? (Sweet follow-up to a meal)....Oui!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorbet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cassis&lt;/span&gt;...lovely boysenberries and blackberries....&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGS6eK3jqWI/AAAAAAAAKqw/w2YvcSxEvaI/s1600/SorbetCassis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504729672029808994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGS6eK3jqWI/AAAAAAAAKqw/w2YvcSxEvaI/s400/SorbetCassis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Espuma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGS6PrpM1nI/AAAAAAAAKqo/17JxaKPMWvU/s1600/espuma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504729423129925234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGS6PrpM1nI/AAAAAAAAKqo/17JxaKPMWvU/s400/espuma.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mousseline&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Deleri&lt;/span&gt; Creme &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cassis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGS6JMWDOWI/AAAAAAAAKqg/2NUvq4V9a-Q/s1600/MousselineCeleriCremeCassis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504729311648889186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGS6JMWDOWI/AAAAAAAAKqg/2NUvq4V9a-Q/s400/MousselineCeleriCremeCassis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Verrine&lt;/span&gt; (Dessert in a glass)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGS56yj7_GI/AAAAAAAAKqY/7A0pw9jzOJw/s1600/verrine%2520gelee%2520de%2520cassis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 334px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504729064209644642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGS56yj7_GI/AAAAAAAAKqY/7A0pw9jzOJw/s400/verrine%2520gelee%2520de%2520cassis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just love poking around in Blog land,&lt;br /&gt;especially in foreign places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm always looking for new and interesting things and ideas.&lt;br /&gt;Just curious, I suppose and&lt;br /&gt;I find it fascinating&lt;br /&gt;how women everywhere are a whole lot like me.&lt;br /&gt;They love to decorate their homes,&lt;br /&gt;they enjoy sewing, needle work, fashion and good food.&lt;br /&gt;Recipes are passed around and so many ideas are swapped....&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;When I came across a Blog over in&lt;br /&gt;"goodness knows where," I was impressed with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;her posting on lovely desserts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't read a word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( I suppose I could&lt;br /&gt;have clicked on the translator),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but, I found it not so much a problem, for&lt;br /&gt;I could understand "delicious"..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Giving credit to "guillard boissons-cassis, for the photos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;accompanying her post...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was hot on the trail of discovery, using Google Search.&lt;br /&gt;To my delight, up popped these&lt;br /&gt;very fancy, "mouth-watering" goodies.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;They look mighty good to me, but I'm not so&lt;br /&gt;sure how the Mister would react to a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;small scoop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of anything he couldn't pronounce.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Happiness and Hugs for everyone.....Dee Dee&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/8129593329609276587-7695173717992058475?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7695173717992058475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7695173717992058475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/desert-oui.html' title='Fancy Dessert? (Sweet follow-up to a meal)....Oui!'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGS6eK3jqWI/AAAAAAAAKqw/w2YvcSxEvaI/s72-c/SorbetCassis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-2147646615642919174</id><published>2010-08-12T08:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T08:41:55.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fallen Palm Frond</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGQRX3_086I/AAAAAAAAKqI/R-ogoSE7vhc/s1600/MVC-412S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504543746419913634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGQRX3_086I/AAAAAAAAKqI/R-ogoSE7vhc/s400/MVC-412S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGQROPCLDyI/AAAAAAAAKqA/uI-D8eYyzdg/s1600/MVC-414S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504543580805074722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGQROPCLDyI/AAAAAAAAKqA/uI-D8eYyzdg/s400/MVC-414S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGQRHD9f5II/AAAAAAAAKp4/n7EBe_DYQwU/s1600/MVC-415S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 373px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504543457573594242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGQRHD9f5II/AAAAAAAAKp4/n7EBe_DYQwU/s400/MVC-415S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, for heaven's sakes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was my reaction when opening the family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;room curtains. One very large palm tree frond&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was blocking my view of the garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With heavy rains and high winds last evening,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not surprised there was some damage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everything else seemed to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in order, thankfully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The weather has been volatile out in the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gulf of Mexico this week. Tropical storms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have been creating a little havoc, but also &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gloriously wonderful welcomed rain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The past few years, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we've had drought conditions to deal with, so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we are thankful for rain. As a result, all the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;plants in our garden, have taken on the appearance of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the lush tropics. In some instances, like the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;white Bird of Paradise,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they have grown to the extreme. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, I'm not the one complaining, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I've heard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the Mister doing a bit of grumbling, that he will &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have to do a lot of trimming and pruning soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just enjoying every day life today, while noticing all the blessings........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hugs....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/8129593329609276587-2147646615642919174?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/2147646615642919174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/2147646615642919174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/fallen-palm-frond.html' title='Fallen Palm Frond'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGQRX3_086I/AAAAAAAAKqI/R-ogoSE7vhc/s72-c/MVC-412S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-1263068220303150453</id><published>2010-08-11T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T21:35:37.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Versatile Glass Canister</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGNzkt8QD0I/AAAAAAAAKpw/AOucm4W100Y/s1600/MVC-408S.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGNzd50mfvI/AAAAAAAAKpo/ueCfeZ_t1no/s1600/MVC-409S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504370127151726322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGNzd50mfvI/AAAAAAAAKpo/ueCfeZ_t1no/s400/MVC-409S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGNu5_oC7QI/AAAAAAAAKpQ/XK_C60H_O_I/s1600/MVC-406S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504365112187874562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGNu5_oC7QI/AAAAAAAAKpQ/XK_C60H_O_I/s400/MVC-406S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A new look, I suppose. Has kind of a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;contemporary style to it....I'm talking &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;about the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;glass &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;canister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; holding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the flowers. It was a gift from young &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;daughter. She knew I would find various&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ways to use it. This is my favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't ask!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've never actually known&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;their proper name. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are a favorite flowering plant, and I buy them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;often from Fresh Market. On the store tag is written&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"filler."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pale pink color&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; seems feminine somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click on photos to enlarge...if you like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope your week has all sorts of pleasantries. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep the faith, be strong trusting that there is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no problem, circumstance, or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;situation greater than God.&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;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blessings....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-1263068220303150453?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1263068220303150453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1263068220303150453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-look-i-suppose.html' title='My Versatile Glass Canister'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGNzd50mfvI/AAAAAAAAKpo/ueCfeZ_t1no/s72-c/MVC-409S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-5681774153429833798</id><published>2010-08-11T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T09:15:15.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Did Dinosaurs Coexist With Man?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGLHjwJEWDI/AAAAAAAAKow/2H3LdasYOwU/s1600/book+by+issacs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504181111632451634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGLHjwJEWDI/AAAAAAAAKow/2H3LdasYOwU/s400/book+by+issacs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGLHfajxEiI/AAAAAAAAKoo/xfspi4VuH9Y/s1600/triassic-dinosaurs-22937967-jupiter-sw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504181037119377954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGLHfajxEiI/AAAAAAAAKoo/xfspi4VuH9Y/s400/triassic-dinosaurs-22937967-jupiter-sw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dragon Art by Dorian Cleaver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGLHGEM2F4I/AAAAAAAAKoY/KLlpEEgdGxA/s1600/dragons+for+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504180601620928386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGLHGEM2F4I/AAAAAAAAKoY/KLlpEEgdGxA/s400/dragons+for+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your first reaction, most likely, when seeing these&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pictures.....were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"What is Dee Dee up to now?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay with me ....this is interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My curiosity about the subject, all began while visiting a favorite website&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crosswalk.com/"&gt;http://www.crosswalk.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... reading an interview with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Darek&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Issacs&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;author of the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;book Dragons or Dinosaurs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dragon legends are found in nearly every culture around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the globe. They have been thought to be myths. Yet,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mysteriously, these dragons sound a lot like the other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;giant scaled reptiles, dinosaurs. Could they be one and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the same? Surprisingly enough, the answer to this &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;question is a powerful truth that confirms biblical &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;authority and demolishes the theory of evolution.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think you'll be pleased with the complete &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;interview with Mr &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Isaacs&lt;/span&gt;, now on the website&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;listed above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do believe in the Word of God with all my heart. I am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a firm believer of the Bible as historical truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Good Blessings.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-5681774153429833798?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5681774153429833798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5681774153429833798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/did-dinosaurs-coexist-with-man.html' title='Did Dinosaurs Coexist With Man?'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGLHjwJEWDI/AAAAAAAAKow/2H3LdasYOwU/s72-c/book+by+issacs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-4394000632972176281</id><published>2010-08-10T19:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T19:15:06.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>These days...."Baseball"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Evan &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Longoria&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGIGc7gR5ZI/AAAAAAAAKoA/rDG_C9nAf8g/s1600/evan_longoria_rays_042008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503968788679353746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGIGc7gR5ZI/AAAAAAAAKoA/rDG_C9nAf8g/s400/evan_longoria_rays_042008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We spend most evenings,  watching the Tampa Bay Rays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a team we have this year, winning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tampa Bay Rays 8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Detroit Tigers 0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a good thing the Mister and I are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;both Rays fans. Our team is neck and neck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with the New York Yankees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keeping our fingers crossed.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hugs....Dee Dee&lt;br /&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/8129593329609276587-4394000632972176281?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4394000632972176281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4394000632972176281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/these-daysbaseball.html' title='These days....&quot;Baseball&quot;'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGIGc7gR5ZI/AAAAAAAAKoA/rDG_C9nAf8g/s72-c/evan_longoria_rays_042008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-7516239888586014935</id><published>2010-08-09T08:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T09:01:21.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ducks In The Pool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGAj6OveSlI/AAAAAAAAKm4/TftO-v7MoPM/s1600/MomBabyDuck-1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503438227943344722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGAj6OveSlI/AAAAAAAAKm4/TftO-v7MoPM/s400/MomBabyDuck-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I found this picture on Google Images, and had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to laugh, remembering the dilemma with ducks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in our swimming pool, a few years back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It never quite came to "baby ducks" ...for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our visitors were young themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It took a couple of weeks of creative&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;techniques by the Mister, to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;discourage them, but it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finally worked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One day, they finally got the message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm remembering how cute they were,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;swimming back and forth and occasionally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quacking.....but the spoiler of the whole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;affair was the clean-up after them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never-the-less, today remembering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the pleasantries of their uninvited visit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;brings a smile to my heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blessings.....Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-7516239888586014935?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7516239888586014935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7516239888586014935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/ducks-in-pool.html' title='Ducks In The Pool'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TGAj6OveSlI/AAAAAAAAKm4/TftO-v7MoPM/s72-c/MomBabyDuck-1.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-3026216800650625560</id><published>2010-08-08T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T20:11:13.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a beautiful world.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TF9ndj9JrvI/AAAAAAAAKmY/4IcHpZhjlCw/s1600/HPIM8709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 356px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503231027235630834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TF9ndj9JrvI/AAAAAAAAKmY/4IcHpZhjlCw/s400/HPIM8709.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TF9nW1WeJzI/AAAAAAAAKmQ/NBVj9ZREStg/s1600/HPIM8714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503230911646148402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TF9nW1WeJzI/AAAAAAAAKmQ/NBVj9ZREStg/s400/HPIM8714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TF9nNDVzRvI/AAAAAAAAKmI/XQUgiO-ZSVM/s1600/HPIM8706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 332px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503230743602743026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TF9nNDVzRvI/AAAAAAAAKmI/XQUgiO-ZSVM/s400/HPIM8706.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TF9nFdIrciI/AAAAAAAAKmA/W6CNSxE3Rbc/s1600/HPIM8726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 367px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503230613088072226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TF9nFdIrciI/AAAAAAAAKmA/W6CNSxE3Rbc/s400/HPIM8726.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Found......out on the island, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one lone bicycle parked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;along a pathway leading to the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the sand, the beach &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the beautiful Gulf waters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one in sight, but this old guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It looked like the Blue Heron was in pretty sad shape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from molting. His feathers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;are all in disarray. He had no fear of me as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I walked up to take his photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just enjoying another wonderful summer day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in this great big beautiful world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blessings.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;click on photos to enlarge....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-3026216800650625560?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/3026216800650625560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/3026216800650625560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-beautiful-world.html' title='It&apos;s a beautiful world.....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TF9ndj9JrvI/AAAAAAAAKmY/4IcHpZhjlCw/s72-c/HPIM8709.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-4110241533968696214</id><published>2010-08-06T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T21:55:01.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She's mine.....uh no....she's ours</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFzVwx2_ecI/AAAAAAAAKlw/HHzmB1EPR1U/s1600/best.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502507878734330306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFzVwx2_ecI/AAAAAAAAKlw/HHzmB1EPR1U/s400/best.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nothing gives me more pleasure, than&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;placing a likeness of my children&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our daughter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was at the beach with her father,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gathering a few seashells to take&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;back home to New York.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His camera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;captured the very essence of her....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been a while back, but she'll &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;remember this special time with her Dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is gentle, sweet and kind....always&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;has been.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think...no, I know, she'll like this little watercolor painting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;......And to ponder.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Then followed that beautiful season....Summer....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Filled was the air with dreamy and magical light;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;and the landscape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Lay as if new created in all the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;freshness of childhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I am one happy woman, now that it's the weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hugs.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-4110241533968696214?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4110241533968696214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4110241533968696214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/shes-mine.html' title='She&apos;s mine.....uh no....she&apos;s ours'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFzVwx2_ecI/AAAAAAAAKlw/HHzmB1EPR1U/s72-c/best.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-5840470985856803399</id><published>2010-08-06T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T10:17:07.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Allowing my mind to rest here today....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFxDBHO_PZI/AAAAAAAAKlo/BCaRI6K4FP8/s1600/jesus-children1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502346531140746642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFxDBHO_PZI/AAAAAAAAKlo/BCaRI6K4FP8/s400/jesus-children1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blessings....Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-5840470985856803399?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5840470985856803399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5840470985856803399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/allowing-my-mind-to-rest-here-today.html' title='Allowing my mind to rest here today....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFxDBHO_PZI/AAAAAAAAKlo/BCaRI6K4FP8/s72-c/jesus-children1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-2079464137702524163</id><published>2010-08-05T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T18:34:49.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Railway Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFth-R_w86I/AAAAAAAAKlI/EgINAEh5sVc/s1600/railway+children+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502099092373828514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFth-R_w86I/AAAAAAAAKlI/EgINAEh5sVc/s400/railway+children+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shown on Masterpiece Theater,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some time ago and having great&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reviews at the  time, I thought this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a good selection, as I added it to my Netflix list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  It is good to stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on the same sheet of music with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the grandchildren and I'm quite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sure the book and the movie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;might be in the near future, for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Earlier today, the clouds rolled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;inland and from all appearances&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were in for a good storm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The mister had some paper work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to do,  and I would watch a movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;An odd sort of thing to do mid-day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes you just give in to the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"why nots."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing could have been more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lovelier than being on my own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with this beautiful story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was a child again, running through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; tall grasses and waving at the trains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taken from E. Nesbits book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;titled The Railway Children,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(see my sidebar)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is wonderful family entertainment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I promise, you won't be disappointed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blessings....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-2079464137702524163?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/2079464137702524163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/2079464137702524163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/railway-children.html' title='The Railway Children'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFth-R_w86I/AAAAAAAAKlI/EgINAEh5sVc/s72-c/railway+children+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-6043906435145447659</id><published>2010-08-04T20:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T22:15:20.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Continuity of Tradition....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFo2Igsg97I/AAAAAAAAKkw/oGHJdIsr8ac/s1600/lily+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 352px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501769414629980082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFo2Igsg97I/AAAAAAAAKkw/oGHJdIsr8ac/s400/lily+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lily, my granddaughter, is seven years old &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and each day, for a while, she'll be at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"ballet camp."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a sweet time for her, as I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;remember her mother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dancing. Like Mother like daughter, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I suppose. Perhaps there will be costumes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and recitals to look forward to in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ah yes...the continuity of tradition.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I picked up my pencils, Micron pens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and water colors this evening, I began&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reflecting back of course. A good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thing to ponder about fun and exciting things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our children were involved with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God gives us memories of yesterdays,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so that happy times and people we love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we can keep with us always in our hearts.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source: My Little Book About God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Aren't you really glad about that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I am.....Dee Dee&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/8129593329609276587-6043906435145447659?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/6043906435145447659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/6043906435145447659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/ballet.html' title='The Continuity of Tradition....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFo2Igsg97I/AAAAAAAAKkw/oGHJdIsr8ac/s72-c/lily+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-1065259932171144747</id><published>2010-08-04T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T09:03:38.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Wednesday Morning Garden!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yellow Hibiscus continues to bloom....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFmMDITj4LI/AAAAAAAAKkg/68SGbEPTlAc/s1600/HPIM8733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501582405206794418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFmMDITj4LI/AAAAAAAAKkg/68SGbEPTlAc/s400/HPIM8733.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;......and the wind blew the seeds....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFmL7lAbZaI/AAAAAAAAKkY/OgNXg4uFx8o/s1600/HPIM8732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501582275472221602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFmL7lAbZaI/AAAAAAAAKkY/OgNXg4uFx8o/s400/HPIM8732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; and they began to grow along side the hibiscus....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFmLy6h6GbI/AAAAAAAAKkQ/UQlzk7CtmYc/s1600/HPIM8730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501582126630967730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFmLy6h6GbI/AAAAAAAAKkQ/UQlzk7CtmYc/s400/HPIM8730.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sweet ferns and pink Periwinkle, both pleasant surprises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFmLdU97c6I/AAAAAAAAKkI/LiAFnLWRZ58/s1600/HPIM8729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501581755770696610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFmLdU97c6I/AAAAAAAAKkI/LiAFnLWRZ58/s400/HPIM8729.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Each morning I open the blinds and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;look out at the garden. We had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a rain storm last evening and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from the looks of the flowers, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was greatly welcomed by them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Old fashioned folks called it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"heat lightening."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The high yesterday, was 95 degrees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I suppose we had enough &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heat to generate that kind of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;activity in the atmosphere. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During the few moments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of power outage, mother nature put&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on quite a demonstration. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was some more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spectacular light show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope to do a bit of sewing today....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been steadily cutting fabrics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Good blessings....Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-1065259932171144747?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1065259932171144747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1065259932171144747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/good-wednesday-morning-garden.html' title='Good Wednesday Morning Garden!'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFmMDITj4LI/AAAAAAAAKkg/68SGbEPTlAc/s72-c/HPIM8733.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-1659544055401805184</id><published>2010-08-03T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T20:14:01.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.....signifying what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We began our walk here....&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFjQUrHAY2I/AAAAAAAAKj4/vK3PQoSCPMc/s1600/HPIM8695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501375998421132130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFjQUrHAY2I/AAAAAAAAKj4/vK3PQoSCPMc/s400/HPIM8695.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Signifying what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFjQMkmHDII/AAAAAAAAKjw/k8H3uYigaFI/s1600/HPIM8703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 333px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501375859233590402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFjQMkmHDII/AAAAAAAAKjw/k8H3uYigaFI/s400/HPIM8703.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.....could it be a signal? This way...... &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFjQFtDfnoI/AAAAAAAAKjo/2IsVujjm7jY/s1600/HPIM8704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501375741245234818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFjQFtDfnoI/AAAAAAAAKjo/2IsVujjm7jY/s400/HPIM8704.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Found two Florida natives.....after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFjP-M_l2zI/AAAAAAAAKjg/oRuvdzosS98/s1600/HPIM8694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 342px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501375612379847474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFjP-M_l2zI/AAAAAAAAKjg/oRuvdzosS98/s400/HPIM8694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been such a long while since we've&lt;br /&gt;been to our beloved island. I've been&lt;br /&gt;instructed by doctors, to stay out of the sun, stay&lt;br /&gt;indoors and keep cool....for now.&lt;br /&gt;And so I shall...&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;But today, the Mister suggested&lt;br /&gt;we just drive down, ride around a bit,&lt;br /&gt;and take the camera just in case.&lt;br /&gt;Upon hearing his suggestion,&lt;br /&gt;I used all the self-control I could&lt;br /&gt;muster up to stifle a squeal of happiness.&lt;br /&gt;"Yes! Yes! Let's do, shall we?"&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;"Can we get out of the car, and just walk a short ways?"&lt;br /&gt;From the photos, you&lt;br /&gt;can see, it was a beautiful day.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;"What's this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;....could be a signal of&lt;br /&gt;some sort?&lt;br /&gt;While walking and pondering,&lt;br /&gt;we suddenly realized who&lt;br /&gt;was responsible.&lt;br /&gt;There they were....just&lt;br /&gt;two Florida natives,&lt;br /&gt;with the right idea&lt;br /&gt;for relaxation.&lt;br /&gt;Perfectly friendly and harmless,&lt;br /&gt;they were completely agreeable to having&lt;br /&gt;their photo taken.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;This evening, as I write, I'm recalling the&lt;br /&gt;short time spent on&lt;br /&gt;Honeymoon Island today.&lt;br /&gt;Can I just say, it was perfectly perfect!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hugs......Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;click on photos to enlarge...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/8129593329609276587-1659544055401805184?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1659544055401805184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1659544055401805184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/signifying-what.html' title='.....signifying what?'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFjQUrHAY2I/AAAAAAAAKj4/vK3PQoSCPMc/s72-c/HPIM8695.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-7199309003135555618</id><published>2010-08-03T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T10:45:51.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*New On My Sidebar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFhR5brUZ2I/AAAAAAAAKjY/0iZwt4iNWco/s1600/professor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501236991956903778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFhR5brUZ2I/AAAAAAAAKjY/0iZwt4iNWco/s400/professor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While visiting the Library yesterday, the Mister picked up a few brochures. One was titled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"FOOTNOTES' IN HISTORY&lt;/strong&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It listed books that have the following qualities:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weird, strange, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bizaare&lt;/span&gt;, obscure yet fascinating historical digressions.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each day, for a while, I will list a &lt;strong&gt;new book&lt;/strong&gt; and an &lt;strong&gt;Amazon.com review&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From what I've read thus far, they are, although a bit &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bizarre&lt;/span&gt;.....all interesting and quite fascinating summer reads.&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;Look for the old gentleman holding the book on my "Sidebar"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Good reading ...Hugs.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-7199309003135555618?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7199309003135555618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7199309003135555618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-on-my-sidebar.html' title='*New On My Sidebar'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFhR5brUZ2I/AAAAAAAAKjY/0iZwt4iNWco/s72-c/professor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-7524649472923831171</id><published>2010-08-02T17:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T19:10:05.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.....just a little bit of sunshine inside</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFdmdLcVsiI/AAAAAAAAKjA/RiKdurRFXnc/s1600/southern+belle.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFde9rQjGHI/AAAAAAAAKiw/ARvm0RjWdKI/s1600/MVC-335S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 367px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500969883533514866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFde9rQjGHI/AAAAAAAAKiw/ARvm0RjWdKI/s400/MVC-335S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFde3kkvMFI/AAAAAAAAKio/kjDbxGVSsA0/s1600/MVC-334S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 361px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500969778659930194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFde3kkvMFI/AAAAAAAAKio/kjDbxGVSsA0/s400/MVC-334S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFdesejHqBI/AAAAAAAAKig/0ut04205lKI/s1600/MVC-332S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500969588063971346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFdesejHqBI/AAAAAAAAKig/0ut04205lKI/s400/MVC-332S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFdehbB-EII/AAAAAAAAKiY/yEsykeAb7nA/s1600/MVC-330S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500969398141063298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFdehbB-EII/AAAAAAAAKiY/yEsykeAb7nA/s400/MVC-330S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFdeZrEkbMI/AAAAAAAAKiQ/BNw5iQf831Q/s1600/yellow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500969265007979714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFdeZrEkbMI/AAAAAAAAKiQ/BNw5iQf831Q/s400/yellow.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although intolerable heat conditions, the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;afternoon rains, are producing some really beautiful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;things in the garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If it's blooming, I always  say it can be clipped and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;brought inside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Yellow and green Crotons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;along with tiny yellow flowers...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feels like we have a little bit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of sunshine, bringing on  good feelings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and good thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Happiness is a ball after which we run whenever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it rolls,  and we push it with our feet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when it stops&lt;/em&gt;.~&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Rules of the South"...I firmly believe this to be true....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rule #1: &lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is expected of a gentile lady, on hot humid summer days,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to recline and rest "mostly."&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;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So that's  mostly what I've been doing......Hugs Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-7524649472923831171?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7524649472923831171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7524649472923831171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-little-bit-of-sunshine-inside.html' title='.....just a little bit of sunshine inside'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFde9rQjGHI/AAAAAAAAKiw/ARvm0RjWdKI/s72-c/MVC-335S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-2853999342168892249</id><published>2010-08-02T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T08:50:07.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>David Copperfield and Toby Jugs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFbiXgTQw3I/AAAAAAAAKiI/remURlnvZiM/s1600/Micawber+and+Copperfield.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500832888315233138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFbiXgTQw3I/AAAAAAAAKiI/remURlnvZiM/s400/Micawber+and+Copperfield.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micawber and W C Fields in David Copperfield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFbgSNI6OUI/AAAAAAAAKiA/hoZlE3we948/s1600/copperfield.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFbgH-VqyyI/AAAAAAAAKh4/9Nj7Xj-Wetw/s1600/MVC-309S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500830422477228834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFbgH-VqyyI/AAAAAAAAKh4/9Nj7Xj-Wetw/s400/MVC-309S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFbf3OaoaKI/AAAAAAAAKhw/-KDpyvWiBYA/s1600/MVC-310S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500830134735235234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFbf3OaoaKI/AAAAAAAAKhw/-KDpyvWiBYA/s400/MVC-310S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFbfbTZ5k7I/AAAAAAAAKho/fof7hb4p8dk/s1600/MVC-306S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500829655038006194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFbfbTZ5k7I/AAAAAAAAKho/fof7hb4p8dk/s400/MVC-306S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last evening we watched on TCM,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Charles Dickens's David Copperfield.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Performances extraordinaire"....I say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was an old black and white film with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;W C Fields.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is it just me, or do you find&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that these old films and actors were &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"spot on" when it came to good clean entertainment?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, I'm not complaining, thankfully, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can watch what I want...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's the beauty of selections I've found through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Netflix, allowing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me to select the better talent, and then &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Turner Classic Movies,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Hallmark Channel and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Masterpiece theater on Sunday &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;evenings. No need to bother with rubbish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By now, your wondering what the Toby Jugs have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to do with actors and movies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The answer is, absolutely nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's just that I was thinking of the Dickens's story&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while sorting through my jug collection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;........funny little characters, don't you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Happy Monday......Dee Dee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-2853999342168892249?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/2853999342168892249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/2853999342168892249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/david-copperfield-and-toby-jugs.html' title='David Copperfield and Toby Jugs'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFbiXgTQw3I/AAAAAAAAKiI/remURlnvZiM/s72-c/Micawber+and+Copperfield.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-8066650522205568624</id><published>2010-08-01T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T09:52:39.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday's Hibiscus Bloom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWWrJW8pgI/AAAAAAAAKg4/K_H-7bCJXLg/s1600/MVC-281S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500468187893638658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWWrJW8pgI/AAAAAAAAKg4/K_H-7bCJXLg/s400/MVC-281S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWWdsRQ20I/AAAAAAAAKgk/rGBOV4oNeWw/s1600/MVC-278S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 382px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500467956746869570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWWdsRQ20I/AAAAAAAAKgk/rGBOV4oNeWw/s400/MVC-278S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWWYT9fRYI/AAAAAAAAKgc/6yg421G0vdU/s1600/MVC-283S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500467864322131330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWWYT9fRYI/AAAAAAAAKgc/6yg421G0vdU/s400/MVC-283S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Until last winter, I had two very tall &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Fountain Hibiscus" trees growing in my garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of them died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never could I have imagined that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;something so hardy could succumb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to a few days of below freezing temps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The surviving tree is beautifully blooming, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because it had protection. It is surrounded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nandina&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Robolini&lt;/span&gt; Palms and White &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bird of Paradise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All summer long, it has stretched it's long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thin branches out over and through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the other plants and blooms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;profusely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I looked at today's Hibiscus, I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;couldn't help but remember &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the tree I lost. Sadly, glancing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at where it once grew, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;l remembered it's hundreds of pretty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pink blooms. For the time it lived,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it served it's purpose as a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beautiful and significant part of my garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I'm writing this post, it's occurred to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me that we are so similar to the Hibiscus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We begin life, healthy and strong. We grow and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thrive, under the protection of our family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and God's blessings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The harsh winter temps are when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;life happens. We are vulnerable, sometimes tempted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and sometimes we fall from God's grace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We 're away from His protection, as we struggle with life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is then that our "life light" seemingly begins to fade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or goes out completely just as the dying Hibiscus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While in His will and under His protection,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;similarities&lt;/span&gt; to the thriving Hibiscus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We look and feel beautiful, while all the while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blooming on the  inside and the outside.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Guess It's a Sunday thing for me....thinking pretty deep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I hope your enjoying this Lord's Day.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-8066650522205568624?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8066650522205568624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8066650522205568624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/08/sundays-hibiscus-bloom.html' title='Sunday&apos;s Hibiscus Bloom'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWWrJW8pgI/AAAAAAAAKg4/K_H-7bCJXLg/s72-c/MVC-281S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-2590690432327107961</id><published>2010-07-31T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T21:01:14.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ask and it will be given....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFTsVLqrWWI/AAAAAAAAKgU/RpC0bytDUK8/s1600/birth.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500280893579417954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFTsVLqrWWI/AAAAAAAAKgU/RpC0bytDUK8/s400/birth.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been that way all my life, I suppose.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trusting in God. I was taught at a young age&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to get down on my knees before bed and say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my prayers. My instructions were simple.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I lay down to sleep, I asked God my soul He&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;would keep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I asked God to take care of me and all my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"For Thine is the kingdom, the power and the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;glory forever....Amen."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I taught the same prayer to my children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had no doubt that He heard my prayers and that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trust continues today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I've grown older, I've learned it's best to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thank&lt;/strong&gt; God in the beginning of my prayers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank Him for my children, my family and friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His blessings, guidance, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happiness and peace. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I praise Him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for all that He is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then I ask, trusting that it shall be given.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally, I come to Him with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gratitude and love&lt;/strong&gt;...for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He is my Savior ....&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%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;May you sense His blessings this Lord's Day....Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-2590690432327107961?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/2590690432327107961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/2590690432327107961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/ask-and-it-will-be-given.html' title='Ask and it will be given....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFTsVLqrWWI/AAAAAAAAKgU/RpC0bytDUK8/s72-c/birth.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-7159930726021171579</id><published>2010-07-31T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T09:02:22.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Victoria.....beautiful stories from the past</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFOsAcCEuXI/AAAAAAAAKgM/i9SXxhoyMzM/s1600/MVC-272S.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFOrlyfEmUI/AAAAAAAAKgE/t3faZ-trVRk/s1600/MVC-271S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499928235645114690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFOrlyfEmUI/AAAAAAAAKgE/t3faZ-trVRk/s400/MVC-271S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With all the things I've got going on, I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;really didn't need any more distractions.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I found one today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Hmm....wonder what's in this box? I asked self.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had discovered old Victoria magazines,that had been &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;packed away for quite a long while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The year 1990.....took me just a moment &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to realize this was twenty years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was like finding treasure,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;considering Victoria is my all time favorite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;publication.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I opened the pages, I was curious to know if&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;women liked the same things back then. The answer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was an overwhelming ...yes, of course. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Romantic Living Inspiring Women".....Sub Title&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh yes....I will read from cover to cover, I thought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to myself...just as before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But then, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I briefly turned the pages....."A Home Graced With Lace"....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"White Flowers In The Moonlight"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until finally reaching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the last page. It is there I found this.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Chimes In My Garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;A Grandmother's Voice by Catherine Calvert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;(Ms Calvert and I, were blessed with special grandmothers)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The happiness of being eight or ten or eleven at my grandmother's side is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;something I still remember today whenever I catch a whiff of honeysuckle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;or see a bumblebee light on a blowsy dahlia. For of all the gifts this loving&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;woman bestowed, the gift of the garden with its lessons of patience and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;beauty and the circle of life is the one that has meant the most to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sigh.....I am perfectly happy and content &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;as I continue to read.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-7159930726021171579?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7159930726021171579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7159930726021171579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/victoriabeautiful-stories-from-past.html' title='Victoria.....beautiful stories from the past'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFOrlyfEmUI/AAAAAAAAKgE/t3faZ-trVRk/s72-c/MVC-271S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-6001560929153346341</id><published>2010-07-29T20:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T20:59:58.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Corn Patch?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFJJHsndcSI/AAAAAAAAKeE/npxRvO5ghT8/s1600/MVC-196S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499538491557376290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFJJHsndcSI/AAAAAAAAKeE/npxRvO5ghT8/s400/MVC-196S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFJJBk1Y99I/AAAAAAAAKd8/e5wLxR7vQvM/s1600/MVC-195S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499538386389104594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFJJBk1Y99I/AAAAAAAAKd8/e5wLxR7vQvM/s400/MVC-195S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFJI7rEcqAI/AAAAAAAAKd0/e0ObeinCr-U/s1600/MVC-194S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 369px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499538284983658498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFJI7rEcqAI/AAAAAAAAKd0/e0ObeinCr-U/s400/MVC-194S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Almost over night, this little patch of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"something" grew in our garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At first, I wondered and then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I knew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;"BIRDSEED"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had fallen from the feeder in the exact&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;location.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once it began growing, I kinda liked the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;idea. Hey, I was growing my own &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;birdseed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So far, the little critters haven't noticed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think maybe once the seed dries out, and falls to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the ground, the birds and squirrels will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take notice. I'm at least hoping so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am, however, the only one showing this kind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of interest and enthusiasm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Mister humorously refers to my seed as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;"the corn patch."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Good Blessings.....Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/8129593329609276587-6001560929153346341?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/6001560929153346341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/6001560929153346341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/corn-patch.html' title='The Corn Patch?'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFJJHsndcSI/AAAAAAAAKeE/npxRvO5ghT8/s72-c/MVC-196S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-7627700403520096288</id><published>2010-07-29T11:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T11:05:29.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Very Careful.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFHB2qpsHpI/AAAAAAAAKds/69FHJLkFkiI/s1600/MVC-261S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499389764902330002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFHB2qpsHpI/AAAAAAAAKds/69FHJLkFkiI/s400/MVC-261S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; "Sewing Notions Dance In My Head"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by Dee Dee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Funny title for a painting, I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be very careful while reading my post,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for sewing ideas can become quite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;contagious&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well now.....sewing break is over and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've had my fun with art today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Back to the fabrics.....Dee Dee&lt;br /&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/8129593329609276587-7627700403520096288?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7627700403520096288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7627700403520096288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/be-very-careful.html' title='Be Very Careful.....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFHB2qpsHpI/AAAAAAAAKds/69FHJLkFkiI/s72-c/MVC-261S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-6364148795889740852</id><published>2010-07-29T07:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T08:08:47.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Started.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFGS-F2plsI/AAAAAAAAKdk/i6Qyk7cJo-Q/s1600/MVC-246S.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFGS5cF4kTI/AAAAAAAAKdc/IlezG8ZgtXo/s1600/MVC-247S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499338135487156530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFGS5cF4kTI/AAAAAAAAKdc/IlezG8ZgtXo/s400/MVC-247S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFGS0JuFJHI/AAAAAAAAKdU/8_w3HsCUHYM/s1600/MVC-245S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499338044656133234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFGS0JuFJHI/AAAAAAAAKdU/8_w3HsCUHYM/s400/MVC-245S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I get the same feeling each time I enter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a fabric store. Are you, like me, a bit overwhelmed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with all the beautiful selections? I find it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all irresistible and have to use a lot of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;self-control, otherwise my basket would be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;toppled over with my favorites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday, shopping at Joann's Fabrics,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I limited myself to the fabric&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shown. I love the pattern and colors, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to begin my baby quilting endeavors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This fabric feels like a soft brushed cotton,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lightweight twill.....I have no idea, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was in the baby fabric section. The "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;toile&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;design is precious and placed together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with the polka dots....oh my.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quilting being a whole new learning experience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for me, when it came time to purchase batting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had no idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My selection.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Warm &amp;amp; White.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wonderfully White Needled Cotton Batting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I made a good choice, after visiting the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;website for the company &lt;a href="http://www.warmcompany.com/"&gt;http://www.warmcompany.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My head is spinning with all sorts of ideas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so I best get started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blessings.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/8129593329609276587-6364148795889740852?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/6364148795889740852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/6364148795889740852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/getting-started.html' title='Getting Started.....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFGS5cF4kTI/AAAAAAAAKdc/IlezG8ZgtXo/s72-c/MVC-247S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-6728275030112184159</id><published>2010-07-27T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T07:53:13.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons from Cinderella</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE-6J8g80vI/AAAAAAAAKck/9JxGKnRMrnw/s1600/cinder-ella+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498818350068585202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE-6J8g80vI/AAAAAAAAKck/9JxGKnRMrnw/s400/cinder-ella+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE-j4_eUZrI/AAAAAAAAKcM/sCd86nsu-JU/s1600/cinder-ella+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The age of innocence.....that's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what I tell my girls about growing up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the l950s. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On most Friday nights, my family gathered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in front of our mahogany console &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;television to watch "Disney." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walt Disney had a reputation, in those days, of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;producing good clean, wholesome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;programs, considered appropriate for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;each family member.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The closest thing to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;violence, might have been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the evil witch in Snow White,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or the wicked step-mother in Cinderella.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the most part, we learned important lessons &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for a good life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My favorite show, was Cinderella. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is the story of a beautiful girl, falling in love with a handsome prince.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From their story, young ladies of my generation, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;learned about falling in love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course, we all grew up looking for our "handsome prince." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Many of us found him....I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm remembering the moral lessons found in many &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Disney's productions. Somehow, they seemed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to go right along with what our parents were teaching us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pinocchio taught us that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;telling lies can get you into&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lots of trouble and none of us wanted our noses to grow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(A few of our politicians&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;might learn a thing or two from this little puppet story.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, you know....times have changed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the life of me, I can't think of a single &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;television show I would sit down and watch with my &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;grandchildren. Seems the producers these days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;slip in little messages with agendas to their own liking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even in cartoons, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;children are hearing and seeing things that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;misdirect the innocence of childhood, forcing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;them to think on subjects and lifestyles they are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to young to understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I suppose our lesson here.... &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we should no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;longer take it for granted that" so called"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;family entertainment can be trusted.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I've had my say.....funny how Cinderella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;conjured&lt;/span&gt; up all these thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thinking more serious thoughts today....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-6728275030112184159?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/6728275030112184159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/6728275030112184159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/lessons-from-cinderella.html' title='Lessons from Cinderella'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE-6J8g80vI/AAAAAAAAKck/9JxGKnRMrnw/s72-c/cinder-ella+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-5828972009076768851</id><published>2010-07-27T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T11:10:04.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Garden Colors....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Continuing to bloom....lavender Crape Myrtle&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE8bfsZZ8vI/AAAAAAAAKcE/AOFachlrzmQ/s1600/MVC-206S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498643901350277874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE8bfsZZ8vI/AAAAAAAAKcE/AOFachlrzmQ/s400/MVC-206S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Along the pathway....a Crape Myrtle Shrub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE8bZzqZWSI/AAAAAAAAKb8/PXQ_-v2z5_0/s1600/MVC-199S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498643800221374754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE8bZzqZWSI/AAAAAAAAKb8/PXQ_-v2z5_0/s400/MVC-199S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Knockout Rose....by the pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE8bPaiV7vI/AAAAAAAAKb0/4GhntC0eMw0/s1600/MVC-201S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498643621678018290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE8bPaiV7vI/AAAAAAAAKb0/4GhntC0eMw0/s400/MVC-201S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When opening the blinds this morning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the first thing I saw was a sweet ole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; "knockout rose" just showing itself off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've had so much rain this summer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the rose has tripled in size. In the past,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've taken the scissors and trimmed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;off the dead blooms, thinking this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the thing to do. Not so, it seems, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they shed themselves, while continuing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to produce new blooms without any&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;assistance from me.  Seemingly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not be bothered in the Florida heat, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the natural rainfall is enough moisture for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;As I walked through the garden taking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;photos....I thought of how the dominant summer colors,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;were all my favorites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While I'm not thinking of winter just yet, I did have quick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thought of how then, the garden landscape &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;colors will completely change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;....remembering cooler days and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;my large white potted winter Roses ......Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-5828972009076768851?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5828972009076768851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5828972009076768851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/summer-garden-colors.html' title='Summer Garden Colors....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE8bfsZZ8vI/AAAAAAAAKcE/AOFachlrzmQ/s72-c/MVC-206S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-6387310628012598464</id><published>2010-07-26T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T22:09:38.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Necessary Items....Fabric, Pins and Pin Cushion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE5jWaltOrI/AAAAAAAAKbs/215u9mVNzHk/s1600/MVC-189S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498441431811701426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE5jWaltOrI/AAAAAAAAKbs/215u9mVNzHk/s400/MVC-189S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE5jPPc4bvI/AAAAAAAAKbk/4wd1cwW21vI/s1600/MVC-190S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498441308562812658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE5jPPc4bvI/AAAAAAAAKbk/4wd1cwW21vI/s400/MVC-190S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE5jI7GpOiI/AAAAAAAAKbc/FigbL4x8ahQ/s1600/MVC-193S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 375px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498441200021617186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE5jI7GpOiI/AAAAAAAAKbc/FigbL4x8ahQ/s400/MVC-193S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, they're all needed and plenty of each.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I discovered something today. It takes a good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bit of preparation when one is quilting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It requires bringing out all those &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;containers of fabric I've stored away &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;through the years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I knew the occasion would come one day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now the pay-off for saving fabric&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;remnants and scraps is finally here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I began today, cutting squares&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and color &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;coordinating&lt;/span&gt; them in separate stacks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am considering appliques....birds, stars,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;moons.....and these too will have to be cut out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time consuming, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but each quilting project will be a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"sweet labor of love."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm having so much fun.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/8129593329609276587-6387310628012598464?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/6387310628012598464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/6387310628012598464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/necessary-itemsfabric-pins-and-pin.html' title='Necessary Items....Fabric, Pins and Pin Cushion'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE5jWaltOrI/AAAAAAAAKbs/215u9mVNzHk/s72-c/MVC-189S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-7629591910318427222</id><published>2010-07-26T08:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T09:22:02.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quilting?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE2wfIL85nI/AAAAAAAAKbM/ayz31DXXeqA/s1600/MVC-183S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498244768909289074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE2wfIL85nI/AAAAAAAAKbM/ayz31DXXeqA/s400/MVC-183S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE2tn6-OUBI/AAAAAAAAKbE/lMR-auoBoeQ/s1600/MVC-180S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498241621445988370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE2tn6-OUBI/AAAAAAAAKbE/lMR-auoBoeQ/s400/MVC-180S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE2tiJ-Nk4I/AAAAAAAAKa8/Pg91EcofDHs/s1600/MVC-179S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 313px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498241522393256834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE2tiJ-Nk4I/AAAAAAAAKa8/Pg91EcofDHs/s400/MVC-179S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "The Little Big Book for Grandmothers"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by Lena &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tabori&lt;/span&gt; and Alice Wong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This book has been on my bookshelf for quite a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;number of years. It is chocked full of Fairy Tales,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poetry, Activities, Songs, Old Fashioned Games,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Granny Stories and Recipes....and a few more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;things I've not mentioned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's all there.....how to entertain little ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now...let me re-word that. How to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;entertain the little ones &lt;strong&gt;and&lt;/strong&gt; their Grandmother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I came across this page a while back, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;made it a goal of mine to one day return to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Family Quilt" the page is titled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have wanted to learn quilting, for as long as I can remember. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One thing that kept me from it was "time."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I have time.....but can I teach myself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I can!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once, while visiting a blog that displayed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lovely quilts, I read something I've &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;never forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If pioneer women with very little education,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;under the most unlikely conditions could&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make quilts to keep their family warm.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then anyone can make a quilt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In my Grandmother's book, I am following the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;instructions....so simply outlined to teach young children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, let me see.....To sew the first row, place the second&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;square on top of the first, front sides facing each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pin along one side of the square and sew a l/4-inch seam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;down this side. Remove pins.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sounds pretty easy, doesn't it? Now let's see...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sew simple shapes like stars, moon, and letters to the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quilt squares to make a small crib quilt for expected grandchild.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm really loving this.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/8129593329609276587-7629591910318427222?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7629591910318427222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7629591910318427222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/quilting.html' title='Quilting?'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TE2wfIL85nI/AAAAAAAAKbM/ayz31DXXeqA/s72-c/MVC-183S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-501926067374795873</id><published>2010-07-25T07:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T07:46:09.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanking Him for His Amazing Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TExMmEtXUQI/AAAAAAAAKas/hBkk2rMT5-I/s1600/amazing%2520grace%25201_preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497853462095286530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TExMmEtXUQI/AAAAAAAAKas/hBkk2rMT5-I/s400/amazing%2520grace%25201_preview.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dr David Jeremiah's message taken from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John 1:14&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grace is something God gives us, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;expecting nothing in return.  It is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;an undeserved gift from God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But know this....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God will never give you Grace if &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your full of yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On my playlist &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amazing Grace written by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John Newton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He put to music what the world needs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to discover about God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jesus is the embodiment of Grace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"Amazing Grace how sweet the sound,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;that saved a wretch like me......"....Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-501926067374795873?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/501926067374795873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/501926067374795873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/thanking-him-for-his-amazing-grace.html' title='Thanking Him for His Amazing Grace'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TExMmEtXUQI/AAAAAAAAKas/hBkk2rMT5-I/s72-c/amazing%2520grace%25201_preview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-1084719317139990202</id><published>2010-07-24T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T21:51:02.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He is called "Grandson"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEvCLoHkzSI/AAAAAAAAKak/t1PVyDzQFs0/s1600/MVC-168S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 396px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497701275139362082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEvCLoHkzSI/AAAAAAAAKak/t1PVyDzQFs0/s400/MVC-168S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Dearer than our children are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;the children of our children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;~Egyptian proverb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well, this is pretty amazing. Who would have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thought I would fall in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;with a little red-headed boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He is a happy child and the smile on his face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;is nearly always there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This past week he went fishing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and I, his great grandmother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;recorded the event&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;with pencils and watercolors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Remembering his smiles this evening......Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-1084719317139990202?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1084719317139990202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1084719317139990202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-his-great-grandmother.html' title='He is called &quot;Grandson&quot;'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEvCLoHkzSI/AAAAAAAAKak/t1PVyDzQFs0/s72-c/MVC-168S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-8501263992705020779</id><published>2010-07-24T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T08:58:18.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Sewing.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEsNIE4NEPI/AAAAAAAAKaU/yPBe-tDNgcE/s1600/the+tailor+of+gloucester.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497502202535416050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEsNIE4NEPI/AAAAAAAAKaU/yPBe-tDNgcE/s400/the+tailor+of+gloucester.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" The Tailor of Gloucester" by Beatrix of course....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEsIVXnQg6I/AAAAAAAAKaM/3EK_fJGVopw/s1600/tailor-mouse-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think it a good time to bring out fabric,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;needles and threads. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New grand babies on the way, and one a little girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to be named "Olivia."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perhaps little pillows with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sweet embroidery. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stuffed animals are fun to make.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have my creative Grandmother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;juices flowing....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can you tell?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A busy Saturday planned.....Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8129593329609276587-8501263992705020779?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8501263992705020779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8501263992705020779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/sewing.html' title='Saturday Sewing.....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEsNIE4NEPI/AAAAAAAAKaU/yPBe-tDNgcE/s72-c/the+tailor+of+gloucester.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-6218646927664323970</id><published>2010-07-23T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T23:45:05.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bad Hair Day?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEqL0aneG-I/AAAAAAAAKaE/OpuUUe1q_QY/s1600/MVC-146S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497360027773443042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEqL0aneG-I/AAAAAAAAKaE/OpuUUe1q_QY/s400/MVC-146S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;We've all been there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Having fun with watercolors and pencils.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Have a happy weekend.....Dee Dee&lt;br /&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/8129593329609276587-6218646927664323970?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/6218646927664323970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/6218646927664323970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/bad-hair-day-by-dee-dee.html' title='A Bad Hair Day?'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEqL0aneG-I/AAAAAAAAKaE/OpuUUe1q_QY/s72-c/MVC-146S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-4678428059497807512</id><published>2010-07-23T15:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T20:23:08.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving the gentle rain.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEoX6ReekdI/AAAAAAAAKZc/U0B_SEZhEFI/s1600/HPIM8664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 337px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497232585050198482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEoX6ReekdI/AAAAAAAAKZc/U0B_SEZhEFI/s400/HPIM8664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEoXxGOoX3I/AAAAAAAAKZU/KE8-v88amVk/s1600/HPIM8662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497232427412119410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEoXxGOoX3I/AAAAAAAAKZU/KE8-v88amVk/s400/HPIM8662.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEoXqM7wm4I/AAAAAAAAKZM/cBMjPE6QcgM/s1600/HPIM8661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497232308952931202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEoXqM7wm4I/AAAAAAAAKZM/cBMjPE6QcgM/s400/HPIM8661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I Love A Rainy Day....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rainy Night In Georgia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can probably sing a few lines from each of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;these songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My favorite is Rainy Night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In Georgia...."seems like it's raining all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;over the world......."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're having a gentle rain that began&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;earlier in the afternoon. I got a little wet while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the garden taking photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some of the Crape Myrtle blooms have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fallen off and in their place small pinkish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;red berries. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm enjoying the cooler temps that the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rain causes.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It can rain all weekend long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;would be just fine with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;This is the day the Lord has made:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Let us rejoice and be glad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Psalm 118:24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Have a blessed weekend.....Dee Dee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;click on photos to enlarge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/8129593329609276587-4678428059497807512?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4678428059497807512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4678428059497807512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/loving-gentle-rain.html' title='Loving the gentle rain.....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEoX6ReekdI/AAAAAAAAKZc/U0B_SEZhEFI/s72-c/HPIM8664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-8440736474308577516</id><published>2010-07-22T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T07:11:23.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miniature Art by Dee Dee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEkr8U9R8-I/AAAAAAAAKY8/POWH7jQHpGE/s1600/MVC-108S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496973135600284642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEkr8U9R8-I/AAAAAAAAKY8/POWH7jQHpGE/s400/MVC-108S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEkqrYQV8GI/AAAAAAAAKY0/gtbrVZVVZ2A/s1600/MVC-106S.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEkpfmxJUTI/AAAAAAAAKYs/GPHffdjLd0Q/s1600/MVC-100S.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEkf1vs4OFI/AAAAAAAAKYc/4Y2cV6_wHbI/s1600/MVC-100S.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not quite sure when it all started,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I do know how and why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanted artist paper in tablet form,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;small so they took up little space &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on my desk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Windpower&lt;/span&gt; Watercolor 6" x 9" ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;15 sheets per tablet. Seemed like the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;perfect size at the time and is still my preference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After painting this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;way for over a year, I have a good size &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stack of these small paintings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little did I know, that by drawing this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;way, I was cultivating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or encouraging myself to paint and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;draw in what is referred to as &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;miniature art painting."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can and have painted on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;larger paper, but as a preference&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my smaller artistic creations seem to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be my forte'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another up-side to this style....I can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;perfectly illustrate my Blog post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So for now, I am painting small and really enjoying it.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Good Blessings for you......Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;click on painting to enlarge&lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-8440736474308577516?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8440736474308577516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8440736474308577516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/miniature-art-by-dee-dee.html' title='Miniature Art by Dee Dee'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEkr8U9R8-I/AAAAAAAAKY8/POWH7jQHpGE/s72-c/MVC-108S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-1217185830268445724</id><published>2010-07-21T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T18:18:26.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Dreamed A Garden........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEeNRbBY4MI/AAAAAAAAKWs/AyKY9c-3SVk/s1600/flower+bowl+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496517200679854274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEeNRbBY4MI/AAAAAAAAKWs/AyKY9c-3SVk/s400/flower+bowl+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can still remember the days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;prior to my retirement. I had worked for many&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;years, and was pretty much "over it!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Instead of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;slowing down those last few months, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my mind was going &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"full steam ahead" with anticipation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I knew what I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wanted to do and the direction in which&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was headed. I had set goals, and of course&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was also wide open to the spontaneity of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Working &lt;/em&gt;for me, had been a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;distraction....and not the way I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wanted to spend the hours, days, weeks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;months and the years of my life. However,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;working was a necessity that I willingly accepted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where did all these thoughts come from? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I was listening to Dennis &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Prager&lt;/span&gt; on the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;radio today, and he made the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;statement that he would never retire,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or quit working, for he was doing what he loved,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that being a "radio talk show host." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Prager&lt;/span&gt; seems to have complete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ownership of his time.....the perfect ideal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wonder how many of us think it ideal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to continue working well into old age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would have to say, it's kind of nice setting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my own agenda. &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%;color:#000099;"&gt;"You have to dream things out. It keeps a kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;of an ideal before you. You see it first in your mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;and then you get about to try and make it like the ideal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;If you want a garden.....why, I guess you've got to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;dream a garden."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;~Bess &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Streeter&lt;/span&gt; Aldrich (A Lantern In Her Hand)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And so it goes....Dee dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-1217185830268445724?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1217185830268445724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1217185830268445724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-dreamed-garden.html' title='I Dreamed A Garden........'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEeNRbBY4MI/AAAAAAAAKWs/AyKY9c-3SVk/s72-c/flower+bowl+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-3928021167991293780</id><published>2010-07-20T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T23:03:59.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Serving tea in my "very best."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEZ94XmAXEI/AAAAAAAAKWU/YNLL7M8MeC8/s1600/Tea+Time.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 386px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496218802611838018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEZ94XmAXEI/AAAAAAAAKWU/YNLL7M8MeC8/s400/Tea+Time.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A while back, I began thinking of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how seldom I used my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"best tea dishes"....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All my pretty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pots, cups and saucers were stored&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;away and I brought them out only when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I entertained. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why was I doing this? I suppose it was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a behavior started when the children&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;were small. These niceties were just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;too special to be used for "every-day."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No longer do these rules apply in my home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every day is special&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;enough for my "very best."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something to ponder, I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope your having a good week....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As for me....lets just say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I have a very grateful heart.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-3928021167991293780?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/3928021167991293780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/3928021167991293780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/serving-tea-in-my-very-best.html' title='Serving tea in my &quot;very best.&quot;'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEZ94XmAXEI/AAAAAAAAKWU/YNLL7M8MeC8/s72-c/Tea+Time.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-7396508245901127811</id><published>2010-07-20T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T12:29:47.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEX3bctYneI/AAAAAAAAKWM/CfGsiS5INtc/s1600/one.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496070971210636770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEX3bctYneI/AAAAAAAAKWM/CfGsiS5INtc/s400/one.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" Sunshine on my shoulder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;makes me happy........"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God gives us everything we need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we're hurt or sad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Listen for the whispers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in your heart....it is Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blessings.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-7396508245901127811?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7396508245901127811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7396508245901127811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/sunshine.html' title='Sunshine....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEX3bctYneI/AAAAAAAAKWM/CfGsiS5INtc/s72-c/one.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-3608441346495059198</id><published>2010-07-19T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T22:16:41.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying .....on my Playlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEUwAEX7wXI/AAAAAAAAKV8/cvCf0Nqm8Po/s1600/celtic+thunder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495851698007818610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEUwAEX7wXI/AAAAAAAAKV8/cvCf0Nqm8Po/s400/celtic+thunder.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Keith Harkin.....Celtic Thunder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-3608441346495059198?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/3608441346495059198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/3608441346495059198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/enjoying.html' title='Enjoying .....on my Playlist'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEUwAEX7wXI/AAAAAAAAKV8/cvCf0Nqm8Po/s72-c/celtic+thunder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-7491404153239956045</id><published>2010-07-19T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T10:31:53.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday's Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TESI26MSWCI/AAAAAAAAKV0/atej8sUooz4/s1600/birds+%26+Hibiscus+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495667922213951522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TESI26MSWCI/AAAAAAAAKV0/atej8sUooz4/s400/birds+%26+Hibiscus+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TESIwBeuplI/AAAAAAAAKVs/wH1CD0jFZ3U/s1600/b+%26+H+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495667803911267922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TESIwBeuplI/AAAAAAAAKVs/wH1CD0jFZ3U/s400/b+%26+H+3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TESIpvod-LI/AAAAAAAAKVk/VxKS-a_3-MM/s1600/birds+%26+Hibiscus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495667696041064626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TESIpvod-LI/AAAAAAAAKVk/VxKS-a_3-MM/s400/birds+%26+Hibiscus.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Believe me, taking these photos ..... a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;labor of love.  It is so hot outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you can see, the garden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is doing well, thankfully we've &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had some good rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Thought for the day.....by Corrie Ten Boom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Take the far look often. Looking up is healthier &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;for the eyes than looking down. God's promises are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;like a home hearth fire by which we may warm our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hearts and our hands. And, the marvelous thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;is this...that we now receive not the spirit of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;world but the Spirit of God Himself...so that we can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;actually understand something of God's generosity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;toward us. ~l Corinthians 2:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thanking our Father today.....Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-7491404153239956045?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7491404153239956045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7491404153239956045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/mondays-garden.html' title='Monday&apos;s Garden'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TESI26MSWCI/AAAAAAAAKV0/atej8sUooz4/s72-c/birds+%26+Hibiscus+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-8308640374171601860</id><published>2010-07-18T19:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T21:48:52.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Compassion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Painting by Jerry Pinkney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEO_BIff7hI/AAAAAAAAKVc/uPzcuKk7hlQ/s1600/lion+and+the+mouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495445996502511122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEO_BIff7hI/AAAAAAAAKVc/uPzcuKk7hlQ/s400/lion+and+the+mouse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It sits on my bookshelf and I refer to it now and then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"The Book of Virtues" by Bill Bennett&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It contains material that at one time, was taught &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to children in schools, homes and churches....all for the sake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of shaping character. The vast majority of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Americans share a respect for certain fundamental&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;traits of character: honesty, compassion, courage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and perseverance. My focus today is on compassion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This past week, I witnessed the lack of compassion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and kindness. It was hurtful and had a sting to it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was reminded of one of the oldest and best-loved &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stories of kindness paid and re-paid.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"The Lion and the Mouse."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"You laughed at me once," said the mouse. "You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;thought I was too little to do you a good turn. But&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;see, you owe your life to a poor little mouse."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;~Aesop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The lesson here....To feel another's anguish........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is the essence of compassion.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Continuing the journey......Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-8308640374171601860?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8308640374171601860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8308640374171601860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/compassion.html' title='Compassion'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEO_BIff7hI/AAAAAAAAKVc/uPzcuKk7hlQ/s72-c/lion+and+the+mouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-119554406541988903</id><published>2010-07-17T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T22:37:21.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Favorite Place....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Mister....checking out the menu&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEKJQSBMQ2I/AAAAAAAAKVU/8-zEHyoJJyo/s1600/HPIM8619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495105408153174882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEKJQSBMQ2I/AAAAAAAAKVU/8-zEHyoJJyo/s400/HPIM8619.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Weighing the Red Fish....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEKJIE9F0jI/AAAAAAAAKVM/VoDdT-_55qs/s1600/HPIM8623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495105267207361074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEKJIE9F0jI/AAAAAAAAKVM/VoDdT-_55qs/s400/HPIM8623.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our view.....while dining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEKIFq2bxwI/AAAAAAAAKU8/BM62-6pLh1s/s1600/HPIM8622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495104126328751874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEKIFq2bxwI/AAAAAAAAKU8/BM62-6pLh1s/s400/HPIM8622.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You get it all at Capt'n Jack's Restaurant.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;great seafood, service and  awesome scenery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We tried to ignore the heat and so did a lot of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;other folks sitting outside overlooking the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The large umbrellas kept the sun off us but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;other than that they did very little else. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No sooner had we ordered large glasses of iced tea and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grouper sandwiches, than we began noticing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the boats coming into the docks one after the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;other. What was all the commotion about, we wondered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was then we noticed the sign that read&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Red fish&lt;/span&gt; Tournament."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We saw some pretty large fish, as they &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weighed and measured them. I can imagine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a few fish stories were being told &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amongst that group of guys. I doubt they&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even realized the temps were registering &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;around 100 degrees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our Grouper sandwiches were really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;good and the entertainment even better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And so it was, a fun hot Saturday afternoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; in Tarpon Springs,  Florida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blessings.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/8129593329609276587-119554406541988903?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/119554406541988903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/119554406541988903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/fishing-tournament.html' title='A Favorite Place....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEKJQSBMQ2I/AAAAAAAAKVU/8-zEHyoJJyo/s72-c/HPIM8619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-7303248612361062560</id><published>2010-07-16T19:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T21:24:39.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Summer Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEEwSfRTR9I/AAAAAAAAKUs/B7bM3_0D9Ng/s1600/me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494726114558560210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEEwSfRTR9I/AAAAAAAAKUs/B7bM3_0D9Ng/s400/me.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEEaYUTu-QI/AAAAAAAAKUk/4b6OQpW8dPo/s1600/haircut.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay.....So I go to my regular hairdresser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and tell her I want it short for the summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When she handed me the mirror, so that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could see the back, I believe my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hand began to tremble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It didn't help to hear the Mister say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Don't worry Honey.....it will grow back."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I suppose I have to keep my sense of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;humor about such things, and I will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have to wear a hat at the beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The last thing I need is a sunburned head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Laughs and hugs......Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-7303248612361062560?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7303248612361062560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7303248612361062560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-summer-haircut.html' title='My Summer Haircut'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TEEwSfRTR9I/AAAAAAAAKUs/B7bM3_0D9Ng/s72-c/me.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-4410552433591199321</id><published>2010-07-15T22:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T23:14:50.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Spirit of the Tea Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Peaches and Cream Scone&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TD_4vEuWu9I/AAAAAAAAKUU/OejhLmpbQIc/s1600/scone+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494383558021004242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TD_4vEuWu9I/AAAAAAAAKUU/OejhLmpbQIc/s320/scone+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TD_4TPCE3lI/AAAAAAAAKUE/fuO0beO_e0c/s1600/scone+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teacups&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TD_voVU0ZPI/AAAAAAAAKT0/UgW_DXtKGyE/s1600/MVC-879S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494373546613564658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TD_voVU0ZPI/AAAAAAAAKT0/UgW_DXtKGyE/s400/MVC-879S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TD_vB4VUzhI/AAAAAAAAKTs/pGZunBzsB7U/s1600/scone.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Listen, for I will speak of excellent things."&lt;br /&gt;~The Book of Proverbs&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;I think there is a little child inside all of us that&lt;br /&gt;longs for a lovely time of childish imagination,&lt;br /&gt;of special manners ....or maybe even "dress up."&lt;br /&gt;It is hard to resist a tea party and I have been&lt;br /&gt;known to share a cup of pretend tea with&lt;br /&gt;two young people in my life. I'm smiling&lt;br /&gt;as I recall the conversation that consisted&lt;br /&gt;of polite interest in the weather, but mostly&lt;br /&gt;the ravenous appetites for tea treats.&lt;br /&gt;The teapot played familiar tunes&lt;br /&gt;when the tea was poured.&lt;br /&gt;"I'm a little teapot short and stout......"&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful things happen while having&lt;br /&gt;tea with children.....the little "extras" feed&lt;br /&gt;the soul and nurture the senses. Again,&lt;br /&gt;it's that unhurried conversation that is&lt;br /&gt;the spirit of the tea party.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are few hours in my life more &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;agreeable than the hour dedicated to the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ceremony know as afternoon tea.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Henry James&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I completely agree with that......Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-4410552433591199321?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4410552433591199321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4410552433591199321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/tea-things.html' title='The Spirit of the Tea Party'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TD_4vEuWu9I/AAAAAAAAKUU/OejhLmpbQIc/s72-c/scone+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-4284420649220067455</id><published>2010-07-14T19:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T21:31:04.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunting  For Vintage White</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TD5_L7PyJXI/AAAAAAAAKSk/d0M-tNhnePE/s1600/antique-bowl-stack-de.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493968438297765234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TD5_L7PyJXI/AAAAAAAAKSk/d0M-tNhnePE/s400/antique-bowl-stack-de.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TD5_BwsyYVI/AAAAAAAAKSc/zMv1U-GmMXg/s1600/eggs-bowl-de-98870233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 313px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493968263667933522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TD5_BwsyYVI/AAAAAAAAKSc/zMv1U-GmMXg/s400/eggs-bowl-de-98870233.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am drawn to white. I suppose it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gives me a clean palette and from there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can add color, or take it away if I like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For a while now,  I've been collecting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;vintage white&lt;strong&gt;....anything usable for the kitchen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I popped into an antique&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shop...a favorite place for retail &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;therapy ....makes my heart happy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when I find a treasure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;call an old Fire King bowl a treasure?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or...a vintage white enamal pan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I used the pan tonight......really &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;handy for making biscuits. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kinda had an old fashioned feel about it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I think the biscuits even &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tasted better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Googled vintage white bowls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this evening and these&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;photos are from Country Living.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm on a mission now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love the thrill of hunting antiques.&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;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;O, white pear, your flower-tufts thick on the branch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;bring summer and ripe fruits in their purple hearts. ~H.D&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hugs......Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TD5zacySlxI/AAAAAAAAKRs/J9QW_7giQoA/s1600/bowls-chair-de-42396465.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-4284420649220067455?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4284420649220067455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4284420649220067455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/looking-for-vintage-white.html' title='Hunting  For Vintage White'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TD5_L7PyJXI/AAAAAAAAKSk/d0M-tNhnePE/s72-c/antique-bowl-stack-de.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-270642189532238761</id><published>2010-07-14T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T10:05:40.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spiritual Guidance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TD3qazJRH4I/AAAAAAAAKQ8/OuqCzlkJolE/s1600/vacation%2520bible.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 394px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493804866588450690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TD3qazJRH4I/AAAAAAAAKQ8/OuqCzlkJolE/s400/vacation%2520bible.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My formative years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;summers especially, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had leisure days,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;spiritual guidance and plenty of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to run and play outdoors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had the best of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;circumstances for a childs well being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Summers meant Vacation Bible School,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;long walks with scout leaders, library books and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;swimming.... swimming.....swimming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whenever I think of my early&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;years of childhood, it's usually&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;through something triggered &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by interacting with my grandchildren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have stories just like theirs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These times are so important....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In their formative years, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they are so vulnerable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What they see, hear and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;read, molds their little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thought patterns and develops&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how they will react to life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In their Christian home,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they are learning that God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;makes them grow, giving them minds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and eyes to look at their world.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He gives them a small voice in their&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hearts to help them know right &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week they&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;are attending Vacation Bible School.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;"How was Bible School?" I asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;"Awesome.....we did crafts, had a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Bible lesson and learned new songs...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It was then she began singing.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one of her new songs, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;can I just say the sweetest music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ever heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I am Blessed......Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-270642189532238761?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/270642189532238761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/270642189532238761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-formative-years-summers-especially.html' title='Spiritual Guidance'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TD3qazJRH4I/AAAAAAAAKQ8/OuqCzlkJolE/s72-c/vacation%2520bible.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-5107787057725004570</id><published>2010-07-13T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T22:20:06.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.....watching how she handled life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TD08RjKP-8I/AAAAAAAAKQM/T5xITpWMdRE/s1600/Ida+Macey+Compton+Grandmother.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493613392655547330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TD08RjKP-8I/AAAAAAAAKQM/T5xITpWMdRE/s400/Ida+Macey+Compton+Grandmother.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As a child, I spent part of my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;summers with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ida &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macey&lt;/span&gt; Compton, in the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mountains of North Carolina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was my mother's mother and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my grandmother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been told by  family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;members that I have &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;plenty of her genes, for I look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;much like her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, I could tell you stories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;about this woman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She came from humble beginnings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;born in Kentucky, she lost both&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;parents at a young age and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lived with an aunt and uncle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Married in her early teens, she&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;would bring sixteen children &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;into the world during the worst of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;times....the Depression years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandmother owned very little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the way of fine things, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she did have a few treasures &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tucked in a curio cabinet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"When I'm gone to be with the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lord, I want you to have &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some of these," she would say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My favorite reminder of her, is a pink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Depression glass dish....I too have it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in a curio cabinet and one day it will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be passed on to a granddaughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What I remember most about Grandmother, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was her faith in God, her inner strength and beauty, her graceful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;qualities and polite gentile manners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was a lady, that taught&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me so many things, just by observing how&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she handled life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been thinking about her a lot lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I'm quite sure those genes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of inner strength .....she passed them on to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Missing her "butterfly kisses".....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-5107787057725004570?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5107787057725004570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5107787057725004570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/watching-how-she-handled-life.html' title='.....watching how she handled life.'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TD08RjKP-8I/AAAAAAAAKQM/T5xITpWMdRE/s72-c/Ida+Macey+Compton+Grandmother.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-6575617263504104132</id><published>2010-07-13T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T15:53:24.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Refreshing....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDzqU7gXDYI/AAAAAAAAKQE/l5HDjxyJm4w/s1600/plumeria.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493523290776866178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDzqU7gXDYI/AAAAAAAAKQE/l5HDjxyJm4w/s400/plumeria.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDzqKQJ7C-I/AAAAAAAAKP8/H0wXfA9KfwE/s1600/HPIM8559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493523107341339618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDzqKQJ7C-I/AAAAAAAAKP8/H0wXfA9KfwE/s400/HPIM8559.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Whew! The thermostat in the car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;read 102 degrees, as we were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;running  a few errands today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By the time we had accomplished&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything, we were hot and tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've not been in the pool for a while,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what with all the appointment dates on my &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;calendar, so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when the Mister suggested we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;make the plunge to cool off,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was all for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe not a plunge.....let's just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;say with the garden atmosphere quiet and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; serene,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; we had a relaxing refreshing swin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Wish you had  been here with us......Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-6575617263504104132?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/6575617263504104132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/6575617263504104132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/refreshing.html' title='Refreshing....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDzqU7gXDYI/AAAAAAAAKQE/l5HDjxyJm4w/s72-c/plumeria.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-5966780669946649417</id><published>2010-07-12T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T17:45:33.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>........learning to read</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDuvuzDC6cI/AAAAAAAAKPc/LKelhBxAAsY/s1600/boy+reading+art.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493177389020277186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDuvuzDC6cI/AAAAAAAAKPc/LKelhBxAAsY/s400/boy+reading+art.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; In the schoolroom there was a shelf&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;containing a few tattered books,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;given by some kindly citizen, and the&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;boys were allowed to read them on &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saturday nights. Few made use of the&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;privilege, for they couldn't read well&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;enough, but Job read them all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He read among others the Pilgrim's &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Progress, Gulliver's Travels, Robinson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crusoe and The Cloister and the Hearth,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;spelling them out as best he could to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;begin with but soon reading fluently.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All the books had pictures in them&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The books were like rooms in a great&lt;/em&gt;&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;em&gt;house and the pictures were lamps lit&lt;/em&gt;&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;em&gt;in the rooms to show them to him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As he read, his dreams slowly changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~The Dean's Watch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I posted a few days ago about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elizabeth &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Goudge&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoying her writing, I've began&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reading "The Dean's Watch."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I now have a stack of her books on my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;desk. Upon reading the above paragraph,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I bookmarked the page&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to refer back when writing this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought it quite beautiful, and wanted to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can appreciate this, having a seven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;year old granddaughter that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;frequents the library, bringing home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sacks of books. She's loving the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;summer reading program, and it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;makes my heart very happy for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;It is true when they learn to read, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;they read to learn.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blessings......Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-5966780669946649417?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5966780669946649417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5966780669946649417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/in-schoolroom-there-was-shelf.html' title='........learning to read'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDuvuzDC6cI/AAAAAAAAKPc/LKelhBxAAsY/s72-c/boy+reading+art.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-4887342138975627801</id><published>2010-07-11T22:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T22:56:54.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Tea At The Ritz"...... not exactly, but close.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDqmRpV9ozI/AAAAAAAAKPU/XY0QKCq6ctE/s1600/tea+at+the+ritz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492885517617701682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDqmRpV9ozI/AAAAAAAAKPU/XY0QKCq6ctE/s400/tea+at+the+ritz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;A summer fantasy....why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A way to say "Thank You"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the planning stages and soon to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happen at my home.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A classic English-style&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;afternoon tea....savories and sweets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and of course scones served with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Devon clotted cream, lemon curd and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;preserves........ Perhaps &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tea sandwiches and lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tea time deserts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The best part of the tea party...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sweet faces of friends and priceless &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;conversation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can hardly wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;One ought, every day at least, to hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;a little song, read a good poem, see a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;fine picture, and, if it were possible,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;to speak a few reasonable words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Love and Hugs....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-4887342138975627801?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4887342138975627801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4887342138975627801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/tea-at-ritz-not-exactly-but-close.html' title='&quot;Tea At The Ritz&quot;...... not exactly, but close.'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDqmRpV9ozI/AAAAAAAAKPU/XY0QKCq6ctE/s72-c/tea+at+the+ritz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-718965166658623589</id><published>2010-07-11T13:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T14:29:44.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer.....a magical time of year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDotlqT4dwI/AAAAAAAAKO0/rH-J2dtdlZE/s1600/MVC-905S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492752820567832322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDotlqT4dwI/AAAAAAAAKO0/rH-J2dtdlZE/s400/MVC-905S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDotdLtEMcI/AAAAAAAAKOs/0JKtvCBWW9k/s1600/MVC-903S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492752674913006018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDotdLtEMcI/AAAAAAAAKOs/0JKtvCBWW9k/s400/MVC-903S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDotPxpcV8I/AAAAAAAAKOc/PY-_jU1ru0Q/s1600/MVC-901S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492752444580190146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDotPxpcV8I/AAAAAAAAKOc/PY-_jU1ru0Q/s400/MVC-901S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDor1cJMYmI/AAAAAAAAKOM/YVrFZpVX9hk/s1600/MVC-900S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492750892619555426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDor1cJMYmI/AAAAAAAAKOM/YVrFZpVX9hk/s400/MVC-900S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDorvEjM--I/AAAAAAAAKOE/OuLbE2h3-pQ/s1600/MVC-898S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492750783206980578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDorvEjM--I/AAAAAAAAKOE/OuLbE2h3-pQ/s400/MVC-898S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDoro_1okLI/AAAAAAAAKN8/q5nZ7C4aw1A/s1600/MVC-888S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492750678862893234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDoro_1okLI/AAAAAAAAKN8/q5nZ7C4aw1A/s400/MVC-888S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDori4Ck0eI/AAAAAAAAKN0/sqgfnf_wGKw/s1600/MVC-897S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492750573690474978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDori4Ck0eI/AAAAAAAAKN0/sqgfnf_wGKw/s400/MVC-897S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"Summer afternoon, summer afternoon;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;to me those have always been the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;two most beautiful words in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;English language."~Henry James&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I say to Mr James....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Sunday afternoon, Sunday afternoon;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;two of my favorite words....."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is the Lord's day, a time to stop for a moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and give thanks to Him who&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;made it all.....As leisure time has become&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a rarity these days, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think it a good thing to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;again find the benefits of a Sunday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;afternoon slower pace......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To take time to relax and nurture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;family and friendships.&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;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Then followed that beautiful season.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Summer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Filled was the air with a dreamy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and magical light; and the landscape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Lay as if new created in all the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;freshness of childhood."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I hope your enjoying a delightful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sunday, summer afternoon.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;......Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-718965166658623589?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/718965166658623589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/718965166658623589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/summera-magical-time-of-year.html' title='Summer.....a magical time of year'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDotlqT4dwI/AAAAAAAAKO0/rH-J2dtdlZE/s72-c/MVC-905S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-5615394420843110774</id><published>2010-07-10T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T22:15:58.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunset</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDlG0l_3ZzI/AAAAAAAAKNs/0EZju0ZfRto/s1600/causeway+one.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 348px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492499089922156338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDlG0l_3ZzI/AAAAAAAAKNs/0EZju0ZfRto/s400/causeway+one.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We finished dinner early,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tidied up things and hurriedly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;drove to Honeymoon Island.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Many of you know this to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a favorite place, surrounded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by the waters of the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gulf of Mexico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were on a mission of sorts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to watch the sunset and time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was getting short for the event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As we crossed over the causeway,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we became aware of the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;low tide. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is a constant with me, to look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for photo opportunities, and so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was that we spotted an abandoned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Catamaran &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bobbing in shallow waters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sun was setting and I had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;little time to take a photo, if&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were to make it out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to the island.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Upon reviewing my photos, I was completely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;inspired to paint. In lieu of the photo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you are seeing the results of my humble efforts....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I call it "Low Tide on the Causeway."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Embers of light glow softly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Soon the sun will rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The glow of daylight closes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Soon stars will touch the skies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The glory of God in the heavens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Starrlette&lt;/span&gt; L. Howard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Look up to the skies and behold;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;regard the heavens high above you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~Job 35:5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blessings.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-5615394420843110774?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5615394420843110774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5615394420843110774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/sunset.html' title='Sunset'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDlG0l_3ZzI/AAAAAAAAKNs/0EZju0ZfRto/s72-c/causeway+one.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-7449711590084514861</id><published>2010-07-09T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T07:35:06.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Writers and Old Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDe7tViRXyI/AAAAAAAAKNk/rGzAl0E7Q40/s1600/the+deans+watch.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDeuyT9jm9I/AAAAAAAAKNc/Y1LUsxMu7BM/s1600/oldbooks2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492050449976761298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDeuyT9jm9I/AAAAAAAAKNc/Y1LUsxMu7BM/s400/oldbooks2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have more time these days, I suppose,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so I gravitate to the library often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not so much a place to chat, I have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;conversed with women of "like mind,"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that have shared with me, titles of good books and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;names of their favorite writers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It has taken me a while, but I have sorted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;through and found the type of books and writers I like best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like English writers, and old books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All this research began when I retired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think it not an unusual thing for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;women of my generation to have time &lt;strong&gt;now,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for things held just out of reach,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for much of their lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reading was not a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;luxury many of us had time for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've worn many hats throughout the years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, now days, we see one another on occasion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at the library,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where we behave as though we've been given&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"a new lease on life." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We can read, read and read!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are not strangers to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one another, we have &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;similar generational qualities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is by sharing polite talk with these ladies, that I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have discovered Elizabeth &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Goudge&lt;/span&gt;, an English author&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of novels, short stories and children's books. Her books&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;are notably Christian. In outlook whether written&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for adults or children the child-like quality of myth and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope pervades &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Goudge's&lt;/span&gt; work and is the source of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's appeal to readers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now reading "The Dean's Watch," &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the first paragraph had me hooked....&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;em&gt;The candle flame burned behind the glass globe of water,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;its light flooding over Isaac Peabody's hands as he sat at &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;work on a high stool before his littered worktable. Now and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;then he glanced up at it over his crooked steel-rimmed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;spectacles and thought how beautiful it was. The heart of&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the flame was iris-colored with a veining of deep blue spread like &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;peacock's tail against the crocus and gold that gave the light.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The love of learning, the sequestered nooks, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And all the sweet serenity of books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blessings.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-7449711590084514861?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7449711590084514861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7449711590084514861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/old-writers-and-old-books.html' title='Old Writers and Old Books'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDeuyT9jm9I/AAAAAAAAKNc/Y1LUsxMu7BM/s72-c/oldbooks2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-5436339101633101740</id><published>2010-07-08T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T22:03:10.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDaspB5HsfI/AAAAAAAAKM0/hcARoFEhw7Y/s1600/MVC-715S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491766616507527666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDaspB5HsfI/AAAAAAAAKM0/hcARoFEhw7Y/s400/MVC-715S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDaZiLLETiI/AAAAAAAAKMk/A2XP8jxh4MA/s1600/the+goils+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friends are angels who lift &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;our feet when our own wings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;have trouble remembering&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how to fly.~Unknown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The three of us had brunch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at a favorite place....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yes, we all had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the "Chicken Salad Patty Melt."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seldom was there a lull in the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;conversation, and we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seemingly covered it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...... even southern&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cooking, where things like grits, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pinto beans, kale and cornbread were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thoroughly discussed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've all three known one another for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a number of years, calling ourselves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"sisters in Christ."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But you know, life is full of unplanned detours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and in recent times, all of us have had to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"jump hurdles" we never thought possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have devoted ourselves to lifting one another &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;up, being faithful when a word of encouragement&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is needed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At our brunch today, we just needed to talk it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were all there for each other and as we &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;asked questions and got answers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my spirit was revived.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was apparent, that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the three of us have clung to each other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and to the Lord all during our uncertainties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friends are easy to talk to and eager to listen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and so it was this way....today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A genuine friendship is a heavenly present. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It blesses our hearts because God's love is in it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Evelyn &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McCurdy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Love and Hugs.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-5436339101633101740?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5436339101633101740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5436339101633101740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDaspB5HsfI/AAAAAAAAKM0/hcARoFEhw7Y/s72-c/MVC-715S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-7752107097885197352</id><published>2010-07-07T22:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T22:57:12.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Plumeria Has Bloomed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDVdtEmaRAI/AAAAAAAAKMc/kMnzIolUovQ/s1600/MVC-689S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 341px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491398349558531074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDVdtEmaRAI/AAAAAAAAKMc/kMnzIolUovQ/s400/MVC-689S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDVdm_MfqaI/AAAAAAAAKMU/x0lVebCUp90/s1600/MVC-685S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491398245028440482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDVdm_MfqaI/AAAAAAAAKMU/x0lVebCUp90/s400/MVC-685S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDVdhV_WpkI/AAAAAAAAKMM/rW7G6OtFobU/s1600/MVC-687S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491398148068124226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDVdhV_WpkI/AAAAAAAAKMM/rW7G6OtFobU/s400/MVC-687S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A week of rain and a bit of sunshine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;did all that was necessary for the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Plumeria&lt;/span&gt; to bloom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A native to Hawaii, this plant has &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been growing in my garden for quite a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;few years. All the elements are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;conducive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for healthy growth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For now, it is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the loveliest of all things floral, in the garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you ever before seen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anything so perfect and beautifully made?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is the purest of white....perfection in nature. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Listen...you can almost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hear the sound of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Good Blessings.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;click on photo  to enlarge...gorgeous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/8129593329609276587-7752107097885197352?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7752107097885197352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7752107097885197352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-plumeria-has-bloomed.html' title='My Plumeria Has Bloomed...'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDVdtEmaRAI/AAAAAAAAKMc/kMnzIolUovQ/s72-c/MVC-689S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-4888604891579178948</id><published>2010-07-07T09:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T10:16:37.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Appreciating what is "humanity".....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDSq26fqgFI/AAAAAAAAKKs/owhxAGFa6HQ/s1600/george+bellows...cliff+dwellers+1913.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 382px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491201706063200338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDSq26fqgFI/AAAAAAAAKKs/owhxAGFa6HQ/s400/george+bellows...cliff+dwellers+1913.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A beautiful painting by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;George Bellows titled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Cliff Dwellers" 1913...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not only am I impressed with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the painting, it has given me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beautiful thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Imagine for a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;moment,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the hardships of daily life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A closer look at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the people, I see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;community....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The clothesline &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gives a sweet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;statement of pride of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;family, giving pleasure to my senses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seen here, the prideful duties of motherhood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm appreciating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the goodness of those times....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the continuity even today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of the humanity of mankind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the beauty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of womankind, of fatherhood and of families&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;........the resilience of them all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thinking all that has been and what will become.&lt;/em&gt;&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%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hugs....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;click on painting &lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-4888604891579178948?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4888604891579178948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4888604891579178948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/appreciating-what-is-humanity.html' title='Appreciating what is &quot;humanity&quot;.....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDSq26fqgFI/AAAAAAAAKKs/owhxAGFa6HQ/s72-c/george+bellows...cliff+dwellers+1913.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-831310309479448618</id><published>2010-07-06T19:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T20:19:30.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime and the living is easy.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDPtucpch3I/AAAAAAAAKJ0/p2a2csw_g9Y/s1600/HPIM6204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490993752914560882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDPtucpch3I/AAAAAAAAKJ0/p2a2csw_g9Y/s400/HPIM6204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDPtb5TNVKI/AAAAAAAAKJk/rFEMb_TrjNc/s1600/HPIM6201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490993434188403874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDPtb5TNVKI/AAAAAAAAKJk/rFEMb_TrjNc/s400/HPIM6201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDPtStpOJrI/AAAAAAAAKJc/-HctRF80TjE/s1600/HPIM6200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 329px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490993276440684210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDPtStpOJrI/AAAAAAAAKJc/-HctRF80TjE/s400/HPIM6200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's kind of the way it is around here....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hot summertime....but the living seems easy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's just plain nice to find a bench down at the marina,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; sit a while, and look around &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at some of the things that are real nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;about my town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fish are jumping alright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and a few people will be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;out on the pier most of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fishing rod in hand, it looks real &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;normal to be looking down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;into the Gulf waters.&lt;br /&gt;Makes no difference to most,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whether they catch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a fish or not....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's a fun thing to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not to worry...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a  small &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fish market  close by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;has all the fresh fish you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;might want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmm.......Grouper sounds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;real nice or Red Snapper.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Could be a good plan for dinner &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Enjoying summertime........Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/8129593329609276587-831310309479448618?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/831310309479448618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/831310309479448618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/summertime-and-living-is-easy.html' title='Summertime and the living is easy.....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDPtucpch3I/AAAAAAAAKJ0/p2a2csw_g9Y/s72-c/HPIM6204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-5341726062148313483</id><published>2010-07-05T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T21:22:34.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Queen Anne's Lace.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDKpDo-2bkI/AAAAAAAAKJM/fdSO7649PbE/s1600/lace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 376px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490636775723789890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDKpDo-2bkI/AAAAAAAAKJM/fdSO7649PbE/s400/lace.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; The Meadow....by Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDKo-FVnFhI/AAAAAAAAKJE/aDkzFv84Sns/s1600/wildflowers+and+Queen+Annes+Lace.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490636680256230930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDKo-FVnFhI/AAAAAAAAKJE/aDkzFv84Sns/s400/wildflowers+and+Queen+Annes+Lace.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDKd3fLkw-I/AAAAAAAAKIs/tAVGa71DgJ8/s1600/best+wildflowers.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Each day I marvel once again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As His enchanting works unfurl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chance alone could not create&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So beautiful a world!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Barbara &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cagle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Ray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm thinking it'll &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;probably be a while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before we can take&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a nice long &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"road trip." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be looking forward to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when we can, and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as we drive along,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be looking for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fields and meadows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wildflowers.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Queen Anne's Lace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They'll be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;showing off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just how pretty they are.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all the while soaking up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the warm summer sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why.... I'll look their way, smile and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe nod my head with approval.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm quite sure they'll be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;waving back in my direction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Good blessings......Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;click on painting to enlarge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/8129593329609276587-5341726062148313483?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5341726062148313483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5341726062148313483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/each-day-i-marvel-once-again-as-his.html' title='Queen Anne&apos;s Lace.....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDKpDo-2bkI/AAAAAAAAKJM/fdSO7649PbE/s72-c/lace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-7344030410915453455</id><published>2010-07-04T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T22:39:49.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Blueberries</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDFvkmQjMrI/AAAAAAAAKIU/vF3uhaZElwE/s1600/MVC-589S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490292095277281970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDFvkmQjMrI/AAAAAAAAKIU/vF3uhaZElwE/s400/MVC-589S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDFfeLWAZxI/AAAAAAAAKH8/OdYgY0SKLC0/s1600/blueberry+pancakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490274392787150610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDFfeLWAZxI/AAAAAAAAKH8/OdYgY0SKLC0/s400/blueberry+pancakes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For whatever reason, I'm not quite sure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why, I began thinking "Wild Blueberries"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today. It began with happy thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of my high school years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was during this time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had my first working position, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for which I received payment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A fashionable thing, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;summer work, amongst my girlfriends, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;......a prideful thing to earn one's own money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Living in the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;country, mostly surrounded by farmland,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;positions for employment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;were few and far between, and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mostly farm related.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I learned one summer,&lt;br /&gt;picking blueberries began very early morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For picking, one held&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a back straining, bent over position.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is best the berries are fully ripened before picking,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it takes quite a while to pick enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to fill a carton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Funny how a sweet memory, from so long ago,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;popped into my present day  thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As a result, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've asked the Mister if he'd like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blueberry pancakes for breakfast, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his response was positive, even offering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to go after the blueberries. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thinking good tasty thoughts.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/8129593329609276587-7344030410915453455?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7344030410915453455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7344030410915453455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/wild-blueberries.html' title='Wild Blueberries'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDFvkmQjMrI/AAAAAAAAKIU/vF3uhaZElwE/s72-c/MVC-589S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-1757827841615920158</id><published>2010-07-03T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T22:03:12.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDAVcLEWPFI/AAAAAAAAKHs/FGutv3d0d1M/s1600/postcard58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489911519516179538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDAVcLEWPFI/AAAAAAAAKHs/FGutv3d0d1M/s400/postcard58.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ah...that our "Founding Fathers" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;were men of integrity...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Praying for our nation.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Happy Fourth of July.....Dee Dee&lt;br /&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/8129593329609276587-1757827841615920158?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1757827841615920158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1757827841615920158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/remembering.html' title='Remembering......'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TDAVcLEWPFI/AAAAAAAAKHs/FGutv3d0d1M/s72-c/postcard58.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-1706625060488477851</id><published>2010-07-02T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T14:47:34.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I was just curious.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TC5bGcF75UI/AAAAAAAAKFk/EfEeHqtlIpI/s1600/MVC-540S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489425161989645634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TC5bGcF75UI/AAAAAAAAKFk/EfEeHqtlIpI/s400/MVC-540S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TC5bApYJIdI/AAAAAAAAKFc/ovPgsztdqqI/s1600/MVC-541S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489425062476456402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TC5bApYJIdI/AAAAAAAAKFc/ovPgsztdqqI/s400/MVC-541S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TC5a6gRuiTI/AAAAAAAAKFU/BsUEtY29jMg/s1600/MVC-546S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489424956954413362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TC5a6gRuiTI/AAAAAAAAKFU/BsUEtY29jMg/s400/MVC-546S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt; flower: A&lt;/strong&gt; plant shoot modified for reproduction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and bearing leaves specialized into floral organs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;especially: &lt;/em&gt;one of a seed plant consisting of a calyx,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;corolla, stamens, and carpels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A plant cultivated for its blossoms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The best part or example&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The finest most vigorous period&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A state of blooming or flourishing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;flower: &lt;/strong&gt;blossoms; bloom; bud; sprout;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;flower: &lt;/strong&gt;to open out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I was just a little curious as to how&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Merriam-Webster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my  trustee dictionary/thesaurus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;would describe  a flower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I suppose all the above applies,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;however, as I watch my &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Plumeria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;go from "stick figure"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to one of God's grandest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;floral creations....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think none of these adjectives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can do it justice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Soon the buds will open and when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they do.....you will see them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Good blessings ....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/8129593329609276587-1706625060488477851?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1706625060488477851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/1706625060488477851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-was-just-curious.html' title='I was just curious.....'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TC5bGcF75UI/AAAAAAAAKFk/EfEeHqtlIpI/s72-c/MVC-540S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-9062777708720112151</id><published>2010-07-01T20:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T21:38:33.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Hummingbirds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TC1dYiA_MdI/AAAAAAAAKFM/n2bHYFx4x8s/s1600/hummingbird+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489146196863693266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TC1dYiA_MdI/AAAAAAAAKFM/n2bHYFx4x8s/s400/hummingbird+pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Is this most adorable or what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last evening I opened an email&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from a friend....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Photos following mother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hummingbird's eggs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;birth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the first few&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;days of life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until one day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they flew away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want badly for you all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this....one of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gods&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;most&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;precious of miracles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember this....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are three stages in the work of God:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;impossible, difficult, done.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~James Hudson Taylor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;English missionary....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;click here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://community-2.webtv.net/Velpics/HUM/"&gt;http://community-2.webtv.net/Velpics/HUM/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hugs....Dee Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;photo borrowed from Google images&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/8129593329609276587-9062777708720112151?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/9062777708720112151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/9062777708720112151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/sweet-hummingbirds.html' title='Sweet Hummingbirds'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TC1dYiA_MdI/AAAAAAAAKFM/n2bHYFx4x8s/s72-c/hummingbird+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-562395560407408032</id><published>2010-07-01T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T08:52:42.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.....serenity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCy4DgOobkI/AAAAAAAAKFE/O41PaCLsKy4/s1600/HPIM8494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 326px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488964416188214850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCy4DgOobkI/AAAAAAAAKFE/O41PaCLsKy4/s400/HPIM8494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCy39eea89I/AAAAAAAAKE8/TcWUsECT-co/s1600/HPIM8495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 359px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488964312638354386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCy39eea89I/AAAAAAAAKE8/TcWUsECT-co/s400/HPIM8495.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Late afternoon...shadows cover&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....then just a bit of sun &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;splashes on the roses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for the last few moments of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All is calm, serene, quiet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tranquill &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....free from tension.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A good thing, as Martha would say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A place where I like to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sigh.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-562395560407408032?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/562395560407408032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/562395560407408032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/07/serenity.html' title='.....serenity'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCy4DgOobkI/AAAAAAAAKFE/O41PaCLsKy4/s72-c/HPIM8494.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-5451122246555935177</id><published>2010-06-30T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T18:34:04.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday's Drawing......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCvtCi5k9yI/AAAAAAAAKEk/Y2aSuLlUTFM/s1600/MVC-438S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488741198864906018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCvtCi5k9yI/AAAAAAAAKEk/Y2aSuLlUTFM/s400/MVC-438S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCvsw2a_ewI/AAAAAAAAKEU/2ffoTK-iJqg/s1600/MVC-445S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488740894867684098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCvsw2a_ewI/AAAAAAAAKEU/2ffoTK-iJqg/s400/MVC-445S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It may sound a little peculiar to most,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my idea of complete &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;relaxation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;begins when I set down with my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pencils and watercolors....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It doesn't start there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it happens when I begin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;drawing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the face of a woman from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the past, begins to appear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on my paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never know how she will look,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or what she will be wearing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wednesday's woman wears a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;crystal, heart shaped necklace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think there's a story&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somewhere in this painting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know what your thinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Titantic&lt;/span&gt;"....right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hugs....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;....double click on paintings to enlarge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-5451122246555935177?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5451122246555935177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5451122246555935177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/06/wednesdays-drawing.html' title='Wednesday&apos;s Drawing......'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCvtCi5k9yI/AAAAAAAAKEk/Y2aSuLlUTFM/s72-c/MVC-438S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-7004092504683481808</id><published>2010-06-29T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T08:41:46.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Visitor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCrMU-s-DCI/AAAAAAAAKEE/rFoOA7PXHGI/s1600/walter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488423756705434658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCrMU-s-DCI/AAAAAAAAKEE/rFoOA7PXHGI/s400/walter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCrMOybPriI/AAAAAAAAKD8/9Ds-RMqsfsw/s1600/walter+on+drums.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488423650330652194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCrMOybPriI/AAAAAAAAKD8/9Ds-RMqsfsw/s400/walter+on+drums.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCrMIM2mPGI/AAAAAAAAKD0/ebecgxsPtm4/s1600/phantom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488423537165614178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCrMIM2mPGI/AAAAAAAAKD0/ebecgxsPtm4/s400/phantom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Visitor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arrived at my home via Netflix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is a wonderful piece, bringing together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some beautiful talent and great performances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walter, a college professor travels to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New York City to attend a conference....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will tell you no more...other than it has&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lovely humor, quiet wit at a meditative pace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This movie takes a look at several different&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aspects of humanity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not only did it touch my heart, it left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me wanting to play African drums.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why not have a look?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Good blessings......Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/8129593329609276587-7004092504683481808?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7004092504683481808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/7004092504683481808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/06/visitor.html' title='The Visitor'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCrMU-s-DCI/AAAAAAAAKEE/rFoOA7PXHGI/s72-c/walter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-5011635550872545504</id><published>2010-06-29T09:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T10:10:05.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They're back..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCof8Vv1ZWI/AAAAAAAAKDs/zIyjQV6O6bc/s1600/HPIM8489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488234217394759010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCof8Vv1ZWI/AAAAAAAAKDs/zIyjQV6O6bc/s400/HPIM8489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCofpRfIs6I/AAAAAAAAKDk/8K9d5BPOGXQ/s1600/HPIM8488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488233889833464738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCofpRfIs6I/AAAAAAAAKDk/8K9d5BPOGXQ/s400/HPIM8488.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCofe94GmQI/AAAAAAAAKDc/T6UhKJ99xAw/s1600/HPIM8492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488233712770783490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCofe94GmQI/AAAAAAAAKDc/T6UhKJ99xAw/s400/HPIM8492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCofUK3LzuI/AAAAAAAAKDU/DcUCOgDg1v4/s1600/purple+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488233527278030562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCofUK3LzuI/AAAAAAAAKDU/DcUCOgDg1v4/s400/purple+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mistakingly, I left a bit of soil in the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bottom of the pot.....two years later,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they made their way up  to the pot's surface,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;crowding my lovely white Roses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, they are growing with a vengence!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I learned my lesson on this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you ever said that before?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had grown tired of the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; plants growing in my large&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pots, tossed out &lt;em&gt;most of the soil&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and planted &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Knockout Roses."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first year, the Roses thrived,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;far meeting my expectations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They were large, white and beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I posted photos of them often,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;......one day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they were back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why fight them, I thought....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;White roses and &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;tiny purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;flowers make a pretty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;combination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, so they do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;On a warm summer day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I do wish you well....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-5011635550872545504?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5011635550872545504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/5011635550872545504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/06/theyre-back.html' title='They&apos;re back..........'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCof8Vv1ZWI/AAAAAAAAKDs/zIyjQV6O6bc/s72-c/HPIM8489.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-4173987964726284947</id><published>2010-06-27T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T22:05:34.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cranford....again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCgr3140H3I/AAAAAAAAKCE/wJuHSbhLc5I/s1600/Dame+Judi+Dench....Cranford.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487684384309124978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCgr3140H3I/AAAAAAAAKCE/wJuHSbhLc5I/s400/Dame+Judi+Dench....Cranford.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCgrw7emNuI/AAAAAAAAKB8/sGMvXa381_Y/s1600/Cranford_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487684265550690018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCgrw7emNuI/AAAAAAAAKB8/sGMvXa381_Y/s400/Cranford_poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cranford&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;featured this past year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on Masterpiece Theater&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was enjoyed by me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;completely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is now on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my Netflix list&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the whole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;series will be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coming to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shortly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Long a fan of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dame Judi Dench,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she is part of a dream cast of Britain's best....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She plays a genteel  "spinster"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miss Matty, charming, sweet and shy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Treat yourself to something really special&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and watch Cranford.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....Oh.....the painting??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I'm thinking about it, somehow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I paint it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thinking of Dame Judi Dench today....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as.....Miss Matty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blessings.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-4173987964726284947?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4173987964726284947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/4173987964726284947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/06/cranfordagain.html' title='Cranford....again'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCgr3140H3I/AAAAAAAAKCE/wJuHSbhLc5I/s72-c/Dame+Judi+Dench....Cranford.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-2369602387475034835</id><published>2010-06-27T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T18:05:12.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Macarons &amp; Tea.....by Dee Dee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCf0go9gYeI/AAAAAAAAKB0/Tin_w2dEqOI/s1600/MVC-217S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487623512562622946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCf0go9gYeI/AAAAAAAAKB0/Tin_w2dEqOI/s400/MVC-217S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCf0cFGIK3I/AAAAAAAAKBs/8QBcy70JUBc/s1600/MVC-210S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 322px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487623434215631730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCf0cFGIK3I/AAAAAAAAKBs/8QBcy70JUBc/s400/MVC-210S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCf0OO5qInI/AAAAAAAAKBk/P3Z6RXvEVIM/s1600/macarons+solarized.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 360px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487623196329517682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCf0OO5qInI/AAAAAAAAKBk/P3Z6RXvEVIM/s400/macarons+solarized.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCeu73wTZ-I/AAAAAAAAKBE/M9M2WO0d3jk/s1600/french+macarons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487547014576302050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCeu73wTZ-I/AAAAAAAAKBE/M9M2WO0d3jk/s320/french+macarons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Macaron is (the French word for Macaroon)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a sweet confectionary....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are light, airy, fresh tasting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;melt in your mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cookies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am craving them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Big mistake, to do a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Google search...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's just say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOW.....I am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;craving &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;them &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;more!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I am out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and about,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will satisfy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cravings....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Until then....I will &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;paint&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I crave....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;MACARONS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sigh....Sunday afternoon happenings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;click on painting to enlarge&lt;/span&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/8129593329609276587-2369602387475034835?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/2369602387475034835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/2369602387475034835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/06/macarons-teaby-dee-dee.html' title='Macarons &amp; Tea.....by Dee Dee'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCf0go9gYeI/AAAAAAAAKB0/Tin_w2dEqOI/s72-c/MVC-217S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-727892416777410304</id><published>2010-06-26T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T08:15:23.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCa-kxj0x6I/AAAAAAAAKAU/MPPbCHpdRH4/s1600/HPIM8523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487282734985693090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCa-kxj0x6I/AAAAAAAAKAU/MPPbCHpdRH4/s400/HPIM8523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCa-cpm67hI/AAAAAAAAKAM/b6mPi87LHHQ/s1600/HPIM8522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487282595412241938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCa-cpm67hI/AAAAAAAAKAM/b6mPi87LHHQ/s400/HPIM8522.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now just imagine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this pretty thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is hidden amongst&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tall Nandina shrubs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and in order to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;completely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had to squeeze &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in between&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the fence and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all sorts of plants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can see the tops&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only, from the rest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of the garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;watching for spiders&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and other &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;critters.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took my chances&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in order to make&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;these &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beautiful photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gorgeous&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fluffy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lavender&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Crape Myrtle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blossoms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;I do not ask for jewels,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;for I have eyes that see the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;moon, the stars, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the flowers,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the growing of a tree.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;~Eleanor M. Torchia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;For I'm the Lord's own child.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;click on photos to enlarge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8129593329609276587-727892416777410304?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/727892416777410304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/727892416777410304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/06/now-just-imagine-this-pretty-thing-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCa-kxj0x6I/AAAAAAAAKAU/MPPbCHpdRH4/s72-c/HPIM8523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-8864502013068372062</id><published>2010-06-26T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T17:49:22.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.....she chased after the seagulls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCadl35ArcI/AAAAAAAAJ-M/9SUDqnwY7fo/s1600/great+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 347px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487246469981318594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCadl35ArcI/AAAAAAAAJ-M/9SUDqnwY7fo/s400/great+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCaLXcUtZzI/AAAAAAAAJ9k/MEC4BxIDW3Q/s1600/sweet.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of rocks I search for beauty there.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's beauty there upon the shore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not only rocks but so much more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's beauty in the scenery,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of windswept beach, and I am free....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~Clayton G. Moseley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When she called today, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she laughed while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;speaking of the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;children...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(she has four little ones....)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all hot, sticky and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;covered in beach sand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was six years old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when we first came&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to the Gulf Coast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The beach was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;new and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fascinating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She became&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;an explorer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or sorts.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;searching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beneath sea rocks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;looking inside shells&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for sea creatures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And yes....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chased after&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seagulls,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;learning &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to feed them....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My....I'm &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;having sweet memories of her....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thus, the painting shown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hugs.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8129593329609276587-8864502013068372062?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8864502013068372062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8864502013068372062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/06/of-rocks-i-search-for-beauty-there.html' title='.....she chased after the seagulls'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCadl35ArcI/AAAAAAAAJ-M/9SUDqnwY7fo/s72-c/great+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8129593329609276587.post-8592978232617257058</id><published>2010-06-25T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T19:42:38.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspired...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCVoiVL7EoI/AAAAAAAAJ6U/b0c193U0dtw/s1600/MVC-107S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 371px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486906660032811650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCVoiVL7EoI/AAAAAAAAJ6U/b0c193U0dtw/s400/MVC-107S.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCVnQWZyCDI/AAAAAAAAJ6M/QGuA0Xjl6dM/s1600/pink+tile.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Bougainvillea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCVd9dBee9I/AAAAAAAAJ58/2w4vL5AzkjM/s1600/bougainvillea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486895031365041106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCVd9dBee9I/AAAAAAAAJ58/2w4vL5AzkjM/s320/bougainvillea.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mandevilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCVd4Vz6EAI/AAAAAAAAJ50/Ch5CUWcrsTE/s1600/mandevilla+pink+flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486894943529734146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCVd4Vz6EAI/AAAAAAAAJ50/Ch5CUWcrsTE/s320/mandevilla+pink+flower.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At one time, we had pink &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mandevilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;growing all along the fence in the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;courtyard portion of our garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cold weather did &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;irreparable&lt;/span&gt; damage and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they are no longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The same with the beautiful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bougainvillea that grew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for many years,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trimmed to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;grow in an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;umbrella&lt;/span&gt; shape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ah.....so pretty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was my pride and joy.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until, one year, it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;became completely infested with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tiny green worms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing would keep them away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the Mister, sadly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;removed the badly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damaged plant &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from the garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Other pretty tropicals now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;grow in their places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alas, I still remember,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and do so miss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pinks &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bougainvillea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mandevilla&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is with them in mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that this little painting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;came to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blessings.....Dee Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/8129593329609276587-8592978232617257058?l=clapboardcottage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8592978232617257058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8129593329609276587/posts/default/8592978232617257058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clapboardcottage.blogspot.com/2010/06/inspired.html' title='Inspired...'/><author><name>Dee Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05410254239589633563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TFWpJxfoUaI/AAAAAAAAKhA/x1Y-oCMNPaw/S220/my+garden.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHbYzREM3wI/TCVoiVL7EoI/AAAAAAAAJ6U/b0c193U0dtw/s72-c/MVC-107S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
