<?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-3955231479624553730</id><updated>2012-01-29T20:11:19.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stella By Starlight</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>155</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-8482965095164937318</id><published>2012-01-28T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T08:35:04.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chalk Paint</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As you have visited blogs you have probably seen posts where the ladies are using chalk paint&amp;nbsp;on the furniture they are working on.&amp;nbsp; I was intrigued by the quick dry time, no priming&amp;nbsp;and no sanding.&amp;nbsp; You also probably saw most of them are using Annie Sloan Chalk Paint.&amp;nbsp; As most of the ladies stated it is pretty pricey for a small amount of paint.&amp;nbsp; I also read that you could make your own chalk paint with paint and Plaster of Paris.&amp;nbsp; I decided to give that a go before I tried&amp;nbsp;Annie Sloan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oquZ7dlIECI/TyQe4AQU9aI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/Qt_TcLagK94/s1600/stand+naked.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oquZ7dlIECI/TyQe4AQU9aI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/Qt_TcLagK94/s640/stand+naked.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I mixed some paint I had on hand and came up with a light Aqua.&amp;nbsp; I decided to try it on a piece I had just picked up at thrift store for $9.00.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;thought if it didn't work I really wasn't out much except my time.&amp;nbsp; I almost forgot to take before pictures so &amp;nbsp;you get to see a half-painted before photo.&amp;nbsp; This piece was just raw wood and I didn't prime it.&amp;nbsp; I slapped on two coats of paint and it does dry fast.&amp;nbsp; I did decide to sand as I could see brush marks.&amp;nbsp; It sanded easy and quick.&amp;nbsp; But do it outside as it makes a chalky dust.&amp;nbsp; Duh! chalk paint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-inzI037SOF8/TyQe9sIadyI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/icp-yHdRbRU/s1600/green+stand.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-inzI037SOF8/TyQe9sIadyI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/icp-yHdRbRU/s640/green+stand.jpg" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I finished it off with two coats of clear paste wax.&amp;nbsp; Here is the after picture and I think it looks great.&amp;nbsp; It does have a hand painted look and not a factory finish.&amp;nbsp; So I had to give in and get a can of Annie Sloan just to see if it is indeed better than what I can make myself.&amp;nbsp; Wonder if it's like food - homemade is always better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-8482965095164937318?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/8482965095164937318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=8482965095164937318' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8482965095164937318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8482965095164937318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2012/01/chalk-paint.html' title='Chalk Paint'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oquZ7dlIECI/TyQe4AQU9aI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/Qt_TcLagK94/s72-c/stand+naked.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-6464377957933040317</id><published>2012-01-25T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T15:54:28.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reveal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I thought you might like to see how the lake bedroom turned out after all my tedious wallpaper removal.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1uSiVsUjxOM/TyCQFbsJLAI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/vWVklliDxRg/s1600/lake+bed+new.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1uSiVsUjxOM/TyCQFbsJLAI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/vWVklliDxRg/s640/lake+bed+new.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IBBejJzEEDY/TyCQSQQypcI/AAAAAAAAB4g/V5qEthUTEFA/s1600/lake+bed+new+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IBBejJzEEDY/TyCQSQQypcI/AAAAAAAAB4g/V5qEthUTEFA/s640/lake+bed+new+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here are a couple of photos of the bed with new duvet and pillows.&amp;nbsp; I also hung semi-sheer white curtains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pkDp_4GNemk/TyCQVLN6-XI/AAAAAAAAB4o/jvaJRoG0L7A/s1600/lake+bed+old.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pkDp_4GNemk/TyCQVLN6-XI/AAAAAAAAB4o/jvaJRoG0L7A/s640/lake+bed+old.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a before photo of the bed with the old wallpaper and cranberry bedspread.&amp;nbsp; I have also moved the furniture around in the room and it makes it look so much bigger.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This room is really tiny and there isn't much that can make it look bigger believe me.&amp;nbsp; It is just what we call&amp;nbsp; it a room for the bed and nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rBC7yzausfI/TyCQhF7neYI/AAAAAAAAB4w/Hs2qrnhYIeM/s1600/lake+chiff+new.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rBC7yzausfI/TyCQhF7neYI/AAAAAAAAB4w/Hs2qrnhYIeM/s640/lake+chiff+new.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This wardrobe piece is now in the nook where the bed used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iGsiseTbnJw/TyCQpet5PZI/AAAAAAAAB44/eeZEFofJ2-I/s1600/lake+chiff+old.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iGsiseTbnJw/TyCQpet5PZI/AAAAAAAAB44/eeZEFofJ2-I/s640/lake+chiff+old.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The old wallpaper gave the room a ruby glow but it was getting old and shabby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h4Hu5quqMjk/TyCQzmk2c2I/AAAAAAAAB5A/xdopRyQScXA/s1600/lake+dresser+new.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h4Hu5quqMjk/TyCQzmk2c2I/AAAAAAAAB5A/xdopRyQScXA/s640/lake+dresser+new.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new blue is very tranquil and fresh feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ih84Qi25b7c/TyCQ2BHHPxI/AAAAAAAAB5I/XKNizC1DI6c/s1600/lake+dresser+old.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="494" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ih84Qi25b7c/TyCQ2BHHPxI/AAAAAAAAB5I/XKNizC1DI6c/s640/lake+dresser+old.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The old wallpaper&amp;nbsp;had an old fashion feel and the blue is a much cleaner look.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But as I was&amp;nbsp;looking at the room last weekend I realized my walls now look naked.&amp;nbsp; I tried to tell my self it's the new cleaner look.&amp;nbsp; But self said "Girl, you know you like your things."&amp;nbsp; So I am on the look out for just the right things for the new blue walls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-6464377957933040317?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/6464377957933040317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=6464377957933040317' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/6464377957933040317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/6464377957933040317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2012/01/reveal.html' title='The Reveal'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1uSiVsUjxOM/TyCQFbsJLAI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/vWVklliDxRg/s72-c/lake+bed+new.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-8736250729775726235</id><published>2012-01-21T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T10:59:09.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have some little elves who live at my house.&amp;nbsp; Mostly I don't see them but I know they are there.&amp;nbsp; Especially the one who live under the bed and takes care of the dust bunnies.&amp;nbsp; He must do such a good job of feeding them&amp;nbsp;as they multiply rapidly.&amp;nbsp; I'm so glad to know he is on the job as I rarely have time to think about them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N67VNsCZNrk/TxsGe-v6lOI/AAAAAAAAB3A/HHfi6p8aooY/s1600/elf+bed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="474" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N67VNsCZNrk/TxsGe-v6lOI/AAAAAAAAB3A/HHfi6p8aooY/s640/elf+bed.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then I have the one who is charge of leaving greasy finger prints on the electrical outlets&amp;nbsp;and smudges around the door handle especially close to the garage.&amp;nbsp; But he is very thoughtful and&amp;nbsp;he usually confines himself to small areas so I don't mind him so much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mCMqZw55WpA/TxsGzkOVTcI/AAAAAAAAB3I/XA9ZFU_Vdbs/s1600/elf+finger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mCMqZw55WpA/TxsGzkOVTcI/AAAAAAAAB3I/XA9ZFU_Vdbs/s640/elf+finger.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I do have one elf who is up for adoption.&amp;nbsp; He is the one who lurks in the bathroom closet and hides all the toilet paper.&amp;nbsp; I know it has to be him because the kids who used to use the toilet paper to wipe up&amp;nbsp;tipped over&amp;nbsp;drinks, puppy drool, and spilled nail polish are long on their own.&amp;nbsp; Also, no toddlers who think it is a great ribbon to decorate the hallway.&amp;nbsp; With just two adults in the house I know we couldn't possibly leave every toilet paper holder in three bathrooms empty and none in the closet.&amp;nbsp; So who wants to adopt this elf.&amp;nbsp; Shipping is free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ovr1wHAJJEA/TxsHA33c8mI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/JhobBhEpg40/s1600/elf+paper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ovr1wHAJJEA/TxsHA33c8mI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/JhobBhEpg40/s640/elf+paper.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Have great weekend everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-8736250729775726235?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/8736250729775726235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=8736250729775726235' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8736250729775726235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8736250729775726235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2012/01/elves.html' title='Elves'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N67VNsCZNrk/TxsGe-v6lOI/AAAAAAAAB3A/HHfi6p8aooY/s72-c/elf+bed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-7243213029954663230</id><published>2012-01-09T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T17:55:58.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Bet You Thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I bet you all thought I have been just taking it easy after all the holiday frenzy, drinking coffee and eating all the left over sugar cookies.&amp;nbsp; We had a lovely Christmas and hosted all&amp;nbsp;27 kids, grand kids, nieces and nephews for Christmas breakfast.&amp;nbsp; Hubby and I opted to spend a quiet couple of days at the lake for New Year's.&amp;nbsp; We had a steak dinner with some dear friends we have know for over 40 years.&amp;nbsp; Hubby was nodding off in the chair at 9:30 p.m. so we said our Happy New Years and went home and went&amp;nbsp;to bed like the old people we are.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JX8hCgCWC2M/TwtuhmptNDI/AAAAAAAAB2k/yrdkmYSGIWU/s1600/lake+bed+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JX8hCgCWC2M/TwtuhmptNDI/AAAAAAAAB2k/yrdkmYSGIWU/s640/lake+bed+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I decided on Sunday I had looked at the wallpaper in the bedroom for fifteen years and it was time for a change.&amp;nbsp; I spent one full day pulling it off in small strips.&amp;nbsp; Would someone remind me why I thought wallpaper was so great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-02VwjKQ3V_Y/TwtvJ419tKI/AAAAAAAAB2s/1g7KdInbCWQ/s1600/wall+paper+pile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-02VwjKQ3V_Y/TwtvJ419tKI/AAAAAAAAB2s/1g7KdInbCWQ/s640/wall+paper+pile.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Piece by piece is the only way.&amp;nbsp; I painted on Monday and will give you a look at some photos as soon as I put the finishing touches on the room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n2nxOPRxMSM/TwtuGoeVlaI/AAAAAAAAB2c/9ftp6GOzKwE/s1600/desk+and+chair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="488" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n2nxOPRxMSM/TwtuGoeVlaI/AAAAAAAAB2c/9ftp6GOzKwE/s640/desk+and+chair.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And then I sanded, primed and painted this desk/vanity for my booth at&amp;nbsp;As Time Goes By&amp;nbsp;in Greenwood, MO.&amp;nbsp; This desk and chair&amp;nbsp;was a&amp;nbsp; lucky curb find.&amp;nbsp; And&amp;nbsp; just looking at this photo reminds me that people are often so kind.&amp;nbsp; I was trying to get the desk in my PT Cruiser and was having some difficulty as it was heavy and awkward.&amp;nbsp; The gentleman&amp;nbsp;of the house came out and offered to help me load it. Then he&amp;nbsp;said I have the matching chair in the house if you would like&amp;nbsp;it too.&amp;nbsp; They both needed repair but my handy hubby took them apart made some new pieces, glued and screwed until they were sturdy again.&amp;nbsp; I love saving pieces like this knowing now they won't just end&amp;nbsp;up in the trash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you see I have been doing something besides eating the leftover cookies although I confess I did do some of that as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-7243213029954663230?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/7243213029954663230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=7243213029954663230' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7243213029954663230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7243213029954663230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-bet-you-thought.html' title='I Bet You Thought'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JX8hCgCWC2M/TwtuhmptNDI/AAAAAAAAB2k/yrdkmYSGIWU/s72-c/lake+bed+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-3235950284489240915</id><published>2011-12-24T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T09:49:04.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Stockings</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;The stockings are hung on the stair rail with care.&amp;nbsp; Because the mantels too small and too close to the fire.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2__f6S_G46Q/TvYO3LBz2KI/AAAAAAAAB2U/L3953RKn0IM/s1600/stocking+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2__f6S_G46Q/TvYO3LBz2KI/AAAAAAAAB2U/L3953RKn0IM/s640/stocking+3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1LZlLnqwyVA/TvYOm9wlv6I/AAAAAAAAB2M/7cJx9iYBA_8/s1600/santa+stock.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1LZlLnqwyVA/TvYOm9wlv6I/AAAAAAAAB2M/7cJx9iYBA_8/s320/santa+stock.jpg" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Their ready for candy ,some nuts, a round&amp;nbsp; juicy orange,&amp;nbsp;a peppermint stick&amp;nbsp;and a blushing red apple.&amp;nbsp; They bring a smile to my face and joy to my heart just seeing hanging awaiting a few smiling faces on this Christmas morn.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes the small moments are the best.&amp;nbsp; Enjoy your small moments&amp;nbsp;this Christmas Eve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-3235950284489240915?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/3235950284489240915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=3235950284489240915' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/3235950284489240915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/3235950284489240915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/12/stockings.html' title='The Stockings'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2__f6S_G46Q/TvYO3LBz2KI/AAAAAAAAB2U/L3953RKn0IM/s72-c/stocking+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-6582217440899432834</id><published>2011-12-22T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T14:43:09.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;An Angel of The Lord Came Down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zGay2vpZqe8/TvOx6s5HW2I/AAAAAAAAB10/4AKpTWTfJ5Q/s1600/angel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zGay2vpZqe8/TvOx6s5HW2I/AAAAAAAAB10/4AKpTWTfJ5Q/s640/angel.jpg" width="620" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Glory&amp;nbsp;Shown Around.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Blessed Christmas to and yours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-6582217440899432834?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/6582217440899432834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=6582217440899432834' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/6582217440899432834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/6582217440899432834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/12/angel.html' title='An Angel'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zGay2vpZqe8/TvOx6s5HW2I/AAAAAAAAB10/4AKpTWTfJ5Q/s72-c/angel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-4296141705901478324</id><published>2011-12-20T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T05:22:02.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Is Coming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;Santa is coming!&amp;nbsp; It's almost time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-htsAky3vM5U/TvCKkRlIfTI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/-j3NHMsneE8/s1600/santa+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="472" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-htsAky3vM5U/TvCKkRlIfTI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/-j3NHMsneE8/s640/santa+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is on his way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cl2J-t6zP5k/TvCKuQcqmII/AAAAAAAAB1g/dCPDeXhfOhM/s1600/santa+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cl2J-t6zP5k/TvCKuQcqmII/AAAAAAAAB1g/dCPDeXhfOhM/s640/santa+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I made him some cookies just today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vkTPr7cuZd4/TvCK-WNBzZI/AAAAAAAAB1o/mPEUOCzwGKU/s1600/santa+cutter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vkTPr7cuZd4/TvCK-WNBzZI/AAAAAAAAB1o/mPEUOCzwGKU/s640/santa+cutter.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm really not ready so I will have to scurry.&amp;nbsp; Wishing all of you the most wonderful of Christmas Seasons.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-4296141705901478324?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/4296141705901478324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=4296141705901478324' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4296141705901478324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4296141705901478324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/12/santa-is-coming.html' title='Santa Is Coming'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-htsAky3vM5U/TvCKkRlIfTI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/-j3NHMsneE8/s72-c/santa+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-2496538500102576848</id><published>2011-12-16T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T11:33:10.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lacy Lampshade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago I unearthed a basket of lace trim I bought at an estate sale.&amp;nbsp; I had no purpose in mind just thought so much beautiful trim shouldn't go to waste.&amp;nbsp; Tonight I sat down and in about an hour turned it into this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j-T-LG0iyMo/Tuk5xW3UHmI/AAAAAAAAB1A/Ye2xO5N75Xg/s1600/lace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j-T-LG0iyMo/Tuk5xW3UHmI/AAAAAAAAB1A/Ye2xO5N75Xg/s640/lace.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Can you guess what it is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9TnV4bGLzPw/Tuk5hmjEPkI/AAAAAAAAB04/qrmuWZbiyos/s1600/shade+glow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9TnV4bGLzPw/Tuk5hmjEPkI/AAAAAAAAB04/qrmuWZbiyos/s320/shade+glow.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Why it's a lampshade of course.&amp;nbsp; Look at the soft glow peeking through all the different textures and fabrics.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M4A0-wo4L10/Tuk6CIae8VI/AAAAAAAAB1I/r0CjZb9Wa8w/s1600/full+shade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M4A0-wo4L10/Tuk6CIae8VI/AAAAAAAAB1I/r0CjZb9Wa8w/s400/full+shade.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just wrapped all my ribbon and trim around the frame of a lampshade and tied it at the bottom.&amp;nbsp; I really like the way the dangling ends give it such a whimsical look.&amp;nbsp; Wouldn't this look lovely in a little girls room or a guest room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B2DhqM5EWus/Tuk6NPhw0HI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/YPLjOmU_fFU/s1600/lamp+frame.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="289" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B2DhqM5EWus/Tuk6NPhw0HI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/YPLjOmU_fFU/s320/lamp+frame.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;To think it all started with just a wire frame and some found trim.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This is a very easy project.&amp;nbsp; There is no gluing, no&amp;nbsp;sewing and no pattern.&amp;nbsp; With different trim I think the looks you could get are endless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-2496538500102576848?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/2496538500102576848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=2496538500102576848' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2496538500102576848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2496538500102576848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/12/lacy-lampshade.html' title='Lacy Lampshade'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j-T-LG0iyMo/Tuk5xW3UHmI/AAAAAAAAB1A/Ye2xO5N75Xg/s72-c/lace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-4783289200048404054</id><published>2011-12-14T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T13:53:03.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stand, Table, Chest?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just ran this cute little guy down to my antique booth At Time Goes By in Greenwood, Mo.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But as I was writing the tag I couldn't decide what to call it.&amp;nbsp; Is it a stand, a bedside table or a small chest?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bN2hLj5RsMA/TukKTeiwatI/AAAAAAAAB0w/E75CaXaJeEU/s1600/white+stand.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bN2hLj5RsMA/TukKTeiwatI/AAAAAAAAB0w/E75CaXaJeEU/s320/white+stand.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyway I wish I had taken a before photo.&amp;nbsp; I found him buried in a damp basement at an estate sale.&amp;nbsp; All the paint had peeled off the sides and legs from the damp.&amp;nbsp; I brought it home and used a putty knife and sand paper to get rid of the peeling paint.&amp;nbsp; Gave it three coats of an off-white paint and used a hand sander to distress it a bit.&amp;nbsp; When I sanded it some very pretty blue popped through that I wasn't aware was there.&amp;nbsp; But I was so pleased with the result&amp;nbsp;and couldn't have planned&amp;nbsp;it better.&amp;nbsp; Love it when that happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I hope someone likes it as much as I do and takes it home for Christmas even if I don't know what to call this piece of furniture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-4783289200048404054?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/4783289200048404054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=4783289200048404054' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4783289200048404054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4783289200048404054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/12/stand-table-chest.html' title='Stand, Table, Chest?'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bN2hLj5RsMA/TukKTeiwatI/AAAAAAAAB0w/E75CaXaJeEU/s72-c/white+stand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-7657923377804772717</id><published>2011-12-13T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T06:29:10.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silver Birds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When I went home to clean out my Mother's house I found some thing I remembered being in the house from the time I was a small child.&amp;nbsp; These two silver pheasants were&amp;nbsp;one of the few things I brought home with me.&amp;nbsp; My Mother always kept them sitting on the dining room table or in a hutch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uEWkuQayEto/TudeHNdKw3I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/HPJOGOMB1Mo/s1600/birds.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uEWkuQayEto/TudeHNdKw3I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/HPJOGOMB1Mo/s400/birds.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The birds are fairly heavy and appear to be silver.&amp;nbsp; They are salt and pepper shakers and to fill them you screw&amp;nbsp;off the heads.&amp;nbsp; I have never seen anything like them in any antique shops or flea markets that I have visited (and I have visited quite a few). Has anyone else ever seen similar salt and pepper shakers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q-zzBOegesg/TudeVDbRfGI/AAAAAAAAB0g/fpehnZp-vVQ/s1600/bird+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q-zzBOegesg/TudeVDbRfGI/AAAAAAAAB0g/fpehnZp-vVQ/s400/bird+2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I decided to use them as part of my Christmas decoration this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KpV8bjv7-T0/Tuded2HnPfI/AAAAAAAAB0o/lrhRPhISn7g/s1600/2+birds.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="516" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KpV8bjv7-T0/Tuded2HnPfI/AAAAAAAAB0o/lrhRPhISn7g/s640/2+birds.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They are sitting at the base of my Christmas tree nestled in among some&amp;nbsp; red Christmas balls, poinsettia, and fir branches.&amp;nbsp; I have to say they look like they are enjoying their part in this holiday season.&amp;nbsp; I know my mother would enjoy that I have given them a home and am using them this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-7657923377804772717?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/7657923377804772717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=7657923377804772717' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7657923377804772717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7657923377804772717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/12/silver-birds.html' title='Silver Birds'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uEWkuQayEto/TudeHNdKw3I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/HPJOGOMB1Mo/s72-c/birds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-2779364740212847489</id><published>2011-12-08T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T14:45:44.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lampshade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You know how sometimes you get really bored with the things in your house.&amp;nbsp; I have felt this way for sometime about the lamps in my living room.&amp;nbsp; Looking around in stores I felt that even in discount stores it was to much for my pocket book to purchase new.&amp;nbsp; So I found several old brass lamps at a local thrift store.&amp;nbsp; First I painted the lamp with hammered bronze paint.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XOh6GUN5hDk/TuE6c3rozHI/AAAAAAAAB0A/EbyVchPtebE/s1600/burlap+roll.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XOh6GUN5hDk/TuE6c3rozHI/AAAAAAAAB0A/EbyVchPtebE/s400/burlap+roll.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I found some wired burlap ribbon online at Crate and Barrel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SMs4Fm-Or9w/TuE65CBzxAI/AAAAAAAAB0I/QSvi8C-tsOk/s1600/roses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SMs4Fm-Or9w/TuE65CBzxAI/AAAAAAAAB0I/QSvi8C-tsOk/s400/roses.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I made three roses out of the ribbon to glue on the lampshade once it was finished.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G9hkIO9Em9w/TuE7L1vSCuI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/ho9szSqdOas/s1600/half+lampshade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="333" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G9hkIO9Em9w/TuE7L1vSCuI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/ho9szSqdOas/s400/half+lampshade.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I cut ribbon in&amp;nbsp;strips to fit the shade and glued it on with fabric glue.&amp;nbsp; This was a spur of the moment project and if I did it again I would buy some clothes pins to clip at the top and the bottom as I glued.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyXTtUYh_fI/TuE57pMnSzI/AAAAAAAABz4/ESwixne-Qzg/s1600/lamp+done.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyXTtUYh_fI/TuE57pMnSzI/AAAAAAAABz4/ESwixne-Qzg/s400/lamp+done.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I couldn't find my glue gun so I clipped a flower to the shade until I find it.&amp;nbsp; I almost like the flower so much I may forget the roses I made.&amp;nbsp; For under $15.00 I have a new lamp and shade.&amp;nbsp; Have two more lamps to go so will let you know what they look like soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-2779364740212847489?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/2779364740212847489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=2779364740212847489' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2779364740212847489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2779364740212847489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/12/lampshade.html' title='Lampshade'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XOh6GUN5hDk/TuE6c3rozHI/AAAAAAAAB0A/EbyVchPtebE/s72-c/burlap+roll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-8540885403379602634</id><published>2011-12-07T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T05:17:49.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seventy Years Ago</title><content type='html'>Two momentous events occurred seventy years ago today.&amp;nbsp; What must of you will remember if you are old enough is the attack on Pearl Harbor.&amp;nbsp; Secondly, I was born on that day seventy years ago.&amp;nbsp; I woke up today thankful that I can still jump out of bed and can do all things I still want to do.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I &amp;nbsp;may do them slower and for shorter periods of time.&amp;nbsp; My second though was I will not get a birthday card from my mother this year.&amp;nbsp; She was always so faithful in remembering my birthday and pointing out how old was getting.&amp;nbsp; And she wasn't of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No special plans except going to my oldest daughter's for dinner with some family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Md6tR3O2HpA/Tt9nBntXdkI/AAAAAAAABzw/MFTcOKMTyQg/s1600/me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Md6tR3O2HpA/Tt9nBntXdkI/AAAAAAAABzw/MFTcOKMTyQg/s320/me.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hope you all have a good day and remember the men and women who gave their life for our freedom on this day so long ago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-8540885403379602634?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/8540885403379602634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=8540885403379602634' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8540885403379602634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8540885403379602634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/12/seventy-years-ago.html' title='Seventy Years Ago'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Md6tR3O2HpA/Tt9nBntXdkI/AAAAAAAABzw/MFTcOKMTyQg/s72-c/me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-8394134191963181356</id><published>2011-12-04T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T07:43:13.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thanksgiving day came with much ado.&amp;nbsp; Thirty seven guest so stuffed and so happy left little time for the next big event.&amp;nbsp; But now I have to hurry because Santa is due.&amp;nbsp; Christmas has arrived in spots and in places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RQzbAPti62o/TtuQ1EjUQGI/AAAAAAAABzc/QGTJZBZpuYc/s1600/xmas+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RQzbAPti62o/TtuQ1EjUQGI/AAAAAAAABzc/QGTJZBZpuYc/s400/xmas+4.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-81GeKfqdkuY/TtuPTqzCZLI/AAAAAAAABy8/RWrK7F7tcg8/s1600/xmas+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-81GeKfqdkuY/TtuPTqzCZLI/AAAAAAAABy8/RWrK7F7tcg8/s400/xmas+2.jpg" width="262" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Remember my friend who I couldn't decide if he should go or should stay.&amp;nbsp; He is now dressed for the anticipated holiday.&amp;nbsp; The tree is aglow and looking so pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PyDEzSubQew/TtuPN3zUz9I/AAAAAAAABy0/m6ihSmj9R2E/s1600/xmas1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PyDEzSubQew/TtuPN3zUz9I/AAAAAAAABy0/m6ihSmj9R2E/s400/xmas1.jpg" width="331" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;I popped a few deco in a little small box, found a red candle and Poinsettia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-80yQCW7uK-Y/TtuPrOZQU9I/AAAAAAAABzE/QXGxV_-O8bY/s1600/xmas3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-80yQCW7uK-Y/TtuPrOZQU9I/AAAAAAAABzE/QXGxV_-O8bY/s400/xmas3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The angels are happy keeping watch over it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TPE_t3qMVek/TtuP5kgdmQI/AAAAAAAABzM/TK8NcqQHIDM/s1600/fall+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TPE_t3qMVek/TtuP5kgdmQI/AAAAAAAABzM/TK8NcqQHIDM/s400/fall+2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now I've only one job left I must do.&amp;nbsp; It seems fall still&amp;nbsp;spills over the table in the hall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q-r3ZSnjPJ0/TtuQP5lH2OI/AAAAAAAABzU/gRMplD9AvU8/s1600/fall1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q-r3ZSnjPJ0/TtuQP5lH2OI/AAAAAAAABzU/gRMplD9AvU8/s400/fall1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well it's almost done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-8394134191963181356?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/8394134191963181356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=8394134191963181356' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8394134191963181356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8394134191963181356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/12/almost.html' title='Almost'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RQzbAPti62o/TtuQ1EjUQGI/AAAAAAAABzc/QGTJZBZpuYc/s72-c/xmas+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-1752102237109056603</id><published>2011-11-19T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T14:15:22.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Quite Yet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With temps in the mid 60's today I knew if I wanted to get some final yard work done before old man winter was breathing his icy breath down my neck I needed to get busy.&amp;nbsp; We have had several frosts so I assumed all my plants and garden had gone to sleep for the season.&amp;nbsp; Under a pile of leaves I found this plant happily blooming and looking as if it was Spring.&amp;nbsp; What a nice gift in the middle of November.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o40P3dmQc0c/TsgnbSenBGI/AAAAAAAABys/HOd37TN2_4Q/s1600/flow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o40P3dmQc0c/TsgnbSenBGI/AAAAAAAABys/HOd37TN2_4Q/s320/flow.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While pulling up tomato vines I found these three fellows snuggled &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;down close to the ground under all the dead foliage.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N3yrZc5JQb4/TsgnICRcWyI/AAAAAAAAByk/TJCLlZ88VQA/s1600/tom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="311" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N3yrZc5JQb4/TsgnICRcWyI/AAAAAAAAByk/TJCLlZ88VQA/s320/tom.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I guess it's not quite winter yet.&amp;nbsp; But probably tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-1752102237109056603?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/1752102237109056603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=1752102237109056603' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1752102237109056603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1752102237109056603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/11/not-quite-yet.html' title='Not Quite Yet!'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o40P3dmQc0c/TsgnbSenBGI/AAAAAAAABys/HOd37TN2_4Q/s72-c/flow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-2363750084868466394</id><published>2011-11-16T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T12:17:46.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bob &amp; I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I lost my baby brother early this morning to that ugly monster cancer.&amp;nbsp; He has put up a brave fight since he was diagnosed in late April.&amp;nbsp; He did his chemo, radiation, had most of his stomach and&amp;nbsp;esophagus removed but that monster&amp;nbsp;still invaded the liver and lungs.&amp;nbsp; I was twelve when he was born so he sometimes felt more like my child than my brother.&amp;nbsp; He would have been 59 in March I will miss he so much he was such a good, gentle man who loved his garden and cooking for his family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is a photo of him and me when I went home for my Mother's funeral.&amp;nbsp; Rest now dear brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hhYOVWGGDKc/TsQXrs7pKdI/AAAAAAAAByc/KAynd-HhRhg/s1600/yelm+bob+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hhYOVWGGDKc/TsQXrs7pKdI/AAAAAAAAByc/KAynd-HhRhg/s400/yelm+bob+me.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-2363750084868466394?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/2363750084868466394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=2363750084868466394' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2363750084868466394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2363750084868466394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/11/bob-i.html' title='Bob &amp; I'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hhYOVWGGDKc/TsQXrs7pKdI/AAAAAAAAByc/KAynd-HhRhg/s72-c/yelm+bob+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-4403923773410564195</id><published>2011-11-14T13:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T13:38:41.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have You Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Have you ever done something so stupid you didn't want to call anyone and tell them you needed help?&amp;nbsp; This weekend while hubby was chasing the invisible deer through the forest (they must be invisible as he didn't bring one home) I decided to move the furniture around to make it more cozy by the fireplace.&amp;nbsp; You may have read my previous post where I discussed the fact hubby thought my cute bench wasn't made for relaxing winter evenings.&amp;nbsp; I decide the love seat in the computer room would make a much nicer seat for fireplace viewing.&amp;nbsp; If it goes in a room it has to come out - right!&amp;nbsp; I even measured all the openings to make sure&amp;nbsp;the love seat&amp;nbsp;would fit through the door the way I planned.&amp;nbsp; I removed all the legs just to be on the safe side.&amp;nbsp; Through the first door no problem.&amp;nbsp; Second door in the hall not quite a good fit.&amp;nbsp; I shoved, I puffed, and said a few not so nice wordds.&amp;nbsp; But it would not budge.&amp;nbsp; It was stuck tight.&amp;nbsp; I finally got up enough courage to call my SIL and asked him if he could stop by and help me a few minutes.&amp;nbsp; He was very gracious and didn't laugh too long or loud.&amp;nbsp; We had to lift it straight up in the air until it touched the ceiling because the door frame was 1 1/2"&amp;nbsp;smaller at the bottom of the door then at the top.&amp;nbsp; Who would of thought?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ATcsf0OWX1g/TsGDn6LYTRI/AAAAAAAAByM/1X-1zIB5TYw/s1600/loveseat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ATcsf0OWX1g/TsGDn6LYTRI/AAAAAAAAByM/1X-1zIB5TYw/s640/loveseat.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the poor love seat stuck in the hall tilted on it's side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_fY6pzJ2XSE/TsGDtN5l36I/AAAAAAAAByU/9RxCGuqoN7w/s1600/doorframe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_fY6pzJ2XSE/TsGDtN5l36I/AAAAAAAAByU/9RxCGuqoN7w/s400/doorframe.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is my door frame after we finally squeezed the love seat through.&amp;nbsp;It will need some serious sanding and painting before hubby comes home.&amp;nbsp; I guess sometimes it doesn't matter how well you plan it just doesn't work.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The love seat looks great in it's new place in front of the fire.&amp;nbsp; Guess I will have to pour hubby a glass of wine and build a fire as soon as he gets home.&amp;nbsp; Maybe he won't notice the door frame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iOvy0QjtI14/TsGDXnTsMqI/AAAAAAAAByE/VN-ab_6dHbQ/s1600/love2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" nda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iOvy0QjtI14/TsGDXnTsMqI/AAAAAAAAByE/VN-ab_6dHbQ/s640/love2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-4403923773410564195?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/4403923773410564195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=4403923773410564195' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4403923773410564195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4403923773410564195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/11/have-you-ever.html' title='Have You Ever'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ATcsf0OWX1g/TsGDn6LYTRI/AAAAAAAAByM/1X-1zIB5TYw/s72-c/loveseat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-6784462366132371276</id><published>2011-11-01T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T06:05:33.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Impressions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JIZ2W6BV2t0/Tq_pq_VEu4I/AAAAAAAABxI/RToiMTldFK8/s1600/whole+head.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="508" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JIZ2W6BV2t0/Tq_pq_VEu4I/AAAAAAAABxI/RToiMTldFK8/s640/whole+head.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I first saw this young man at an estate sale.&amp;nbsp; As I passed him by I thought how haughty and regal&amp;nbsp;his demeanor.&amp;nbsp; Certainly not the kind of personality that would fit into my casual life style.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NUd0Dw5aTQQ/Tq_p4OD5kRI/AAAAAAAABxQ/EcW2z3dhTbk/s1600/man2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NUd0Dw5aTQQ/Tq_p4OD5kRI/AAAAAAAABxQ/EcW2z3dhTbk/s400/man2.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On my second walk through, &amp;nbsp;I thought you know he would look nice in some one's home that has a beautiful foyer or sitting on a buffet in a formal dining.&amp;nbsp; So perhaps I should take him home and&amp;nbsp;find him a fitting home through my antique booth as he does have a certain air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uWIMS2knfIs/Tq_qFygiPgI/AAAAAAAABxY/wDou6eNiX9U/s1600/man.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uWIMS2knfIs/Tq_qFygiPgI/AAAAAAAABxY/wDou6eNiX9U/s400/man.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, he came home with me and found a home in my living room until he&amp;nbsp;could go to the booth.&amp;nbsp; As the days went by I noticed that perhaps he wasn't really haughty but&amp;nbsp;probably just a contemplative man.&amp;nbsp; As you can see he didn't even protest when I deck his immaculate clothing with a few fall leaves to celebrate the season.&amp;nbsp; So for now he will grace my humble home.&amp;nbsp; And on&amp;nbsp;second thought maybe first impressions aren't&amp;nbsp; always the most accurate ones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-6784462366132371276?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/6784462366132371276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=6784462366132371276' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/6784462366132371276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/6784462366132371276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/11/first-impressions.html' title='First Impressions'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JIZ2W6BV2t0/Tq_pq_VEu4I/AAAAAAAABxI/RToiMTldFK8/s72-c/whole+head.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-2771026984274941615</id><published>2011-10-21T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T14:43:43.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Decisions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This Spring while I was doing a little fluffing to make the house look a little lighter and more springlike I brought one of my garden benches inside.&amp;nbsp; I folded a couple of quilts to soften the wooden slats, covered it with a spring green throw and added a couple of pillows.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dNYY2i-oXUQ/TqHjIpQuH2I/AAAAAAAABw0/Ri5PPz3fnLw/s1600/green.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="619" rda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dNYY2i-oXUQ/TqHjIpQuH2I/AAAAAAAABw0/Ri5PPz3fnLw/s640/green.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It sat there all summer looking cute but we didn't use it much as it faced the fireplace.&amp;nbsp; A couple of weeks ago I decided it should look a little more like winter and fall so I headed to one of my favorite thrift stores to see what I could find.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hLoQ5KNHn_A/TqHi49FMIcI/AAAAAAAABws/f_-wTPckbps/s1600/red.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hLoQ5KNHn_A/TqHi49FMIcI/AAAAAAAABws/f_-wTPckbps/s640/red.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Look what I found in my favorite color. RED!&amp;nbsp; I found all this bundled in a plastic bag for under $5.00.&amp;nbsp; It is a bed set for a twin bed.&amp;nbsp; It included a bed skirt, two pillow shams, a round table cloth, a small square tablecloth and three pillows.&amp;nbsp; I cut some foam to add to the quilts as you could still feel the slats even with all my padding.&amp;nbsp; I was so excited by the color it added to the room.&amp;nbsp; But last night as we sat watching our first fire of the season my hubby said.&amp;nbsp; "You know this bench isn't&amp;nbsp;very comfortable I don't think we are going to like sitting on it all winter."&amp;nbsp; So what do I do?&amp;nbsp; Let him suffer all winter because I love the look or find somewhere else for my treasure?&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-2771026984274941615?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/2771026984274941615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=2771026984274941615' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2771026984274941615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2771026984274941615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/10/decisions.html' title='Decisions'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dNYY2i-oXUQ/TqHjIpQuH2I/AAAAAAAABw0/Ri5PPz3fnLw/s72-c/green.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-5409030211733942362</id><published>2011-09-20T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T13:46:09.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just A Peek</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thought I would give you just a peek at some of things in my booth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CSaE5pcebus/Tnj1m5AwXuI/AAAAAAAABwQ/Av3VyiOYZZg/s1600/g+basket.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CSaE5pcebus/Tnj1m5AwXuI/AAAAAAAABwQ/Av3VyiOYZZg/s640/g+basket.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I liked this fallish looking basket filled with&amp;nbsp;dishes in autum colors.Included is a tablecloth in case anyone wants to go on a picnic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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An animal print throw and pillows blend with the colors nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HEzIZdN2vLQ/Tnj2JQLgJhI/AAAAAAAABwc/fHE5UvWBd40/s1600/green+comfy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="560" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HEzIZdN2vLQ/Tnj2JQLgJhI/AAAAAAAABwc/fHE5UvWBd40/s640/green+comfy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the cutest little side chair.&amp;nbsp; It would be perfect in a bedroom or as an entrance hall seat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o1SYIuApkww/Tnj1_4pOUII/AAAAAAAABwY/VfkKSQU09nA/s1600/green+chair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="560" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o1SYIuApkww/Tnj1_4pOUII/AAAAAAAABwY/VfkKSQU09nA/s640/green+chair.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I painted two wrought iron charis a lovely lime green and reupholstered the seats in a leafy lime green and turquoise pattern.&amp;nbsp; I also painted a small half table to match.&amp;nbsp; This morning someone bought one of the chairs and the table.&amp;nbsp; I had envisioned them around a small round patio table so I thought people would want two chairs.&amp;nbsp; The lady said she wanted it for a desk chair for her daughter's room.&amp;nbsp;Now I hope someone else &amp;nbsp;is looking for one lone chair.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-5409030211733942362?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/5409030211733942362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=5409030211733942362' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/5409030211733942362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/5409030211733942362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-peek.html' title='Just A Peek'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CSaE5pcebus/Tnj1m5AwXuI/AAAAAAAABwQ/Av3VyiOYZZg/s72-c/g+basket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-8041218668707500598</id><published>2011-09-15T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T18:11:13.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;have so many things I still want to do in my lifetime I will probably never get to do them all.&amp;nbsp; But last weekend I got to cross one thing off my list.&amp;nbsp; Several times in the last two years I have been slated to take a&amp;nbsp;hot air&amp;nbsp;balloon ride.&amp;nbsp; But the weather never was right&amp;nbsp;for take off.&amp;nbsp; Finally on Sat. morning I got the call.&amp;nbsp; What do you mean meet me at the airport at 5:00 a.m..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-on2cFJA3lM4/TnHypDvv9vI/AAAAAAAABuo/k7xSu_JmBrw/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-on2cFJA3lM4/TnHypDvv9vI/AAAAAAAABuo/k7xSu_JmBrw/s640/1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We were guests at a magnificent sunrise.&amp;nbsp; The weather was perfect in the low 70's with a small skiff of mist floating just above the dew laden grass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3qqnmB8CRyY/TnH7cll5iuI/AAAAAAAABu0/rCc5Ji-G0MU/s1600/this.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="416" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3qqnmB8CRyY/TnH7cll5iuI/AAAAAAAABu0/rCc5Ji-G0MU/s640/this.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Oh look the pilot and balloon are here&amp;nbsp; Well, &amp;nbsp;I am not sure&amp;nbsp;I am flying in something that comes in that small of a package.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rUVGFh_vC_0/TnIBBgibPOI/AAAAAAAABvA/7VJszurjF3A/s1600/what.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="576" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rUVGFh_vC_0/TnIBBgibPOI/AAAAAAAABvA/7VJszurjF3A/s640/what.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;This is my hubby and oldest son.&amp;nbsp; Can you tell they have never done this before.&amp;nbsp; Just waiting for instructions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-16TnrfDvC-o/TnIyLYR_J2I/AAAAAAAABvE/kje3H7v-Gjg/s1600/fire.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="569" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-16TnrfDvC-o/TnIyLYR_J2I/AAAAAAAABvE/kje3H7v-Gjg/s640/fire.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;OK, the next thing we do is light a fire to heat up the air the fan is blowing into the balloon.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LXnugyo6c5k/TnJ3LyyT8GI/AAAAAAAABwM/cKU4f7oo92M/s1600/full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LXnugyo6c5k/TnJ3LyyT8GI/AAAAAAAABwM/cKU4f7oo92M/s640/full.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That didn't take long at all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-asqcSiqHXqc/TnI0DFJxWSI/AAAAAAAABvM/rOkqN4zZizM/s1600/reflect.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-asqcSiqHXqc/TnI0DFJxWSI/AAAAAAAABvM/rOkqN4zZizM/s640/reflect.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The view is exciting from up here and the reflection of the&amp;nbsp;balloon in the Lily pad pond&amp;nbsp;is breathtaking.&amp;nbsp; The sun is warm on our shoulders and it&amp;nbsp;is fun&amp;nbsp;to wave to all the envious&amp;nbsp;people below who have come out watch us float by.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EwvhjKhfHb8/TnJhRxFBOCI/AAAAAAAABvw/7ScyI3y2C_A/s1600/dreaming.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="458" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EwvhjKhfHb8/TnJhRxFBOCI/AAAAAAAABvw/7ScyI3y2C_A/s640/dreaming.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wonder if they would invite me to coffee if I dropped in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bt9E_64htjM/TnJezcYv3rI/AAAAAAAABvQ/y8Mt83VIiv8/s1600/down+basket.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="490" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bt9E_64htjM/TnJezcYv3rI/AAAAAAAABvQ/y8Mt83VIiv8/s640/down+basket.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well it looks like when it's time to land you just pick a nice backyard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YaWalBrKTIs/TnJg-plsHdI/AAAAAAAABvs/ULQ_N2TD9UQ/s1600/half+ball.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="516" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YaWalBrKTIs/TnJg-plsHdI/AAAAAAAABvs/ULQ_N2TD9UQ/s640/half+ball.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All this really has to back in that bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tpZ-xbsFZl4/TnJk09VBeQI/AAAAAAAABwI/Eelpgn8Fu7Y/s1600/top+ball.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tpZ-xbsFZl4/TnJk09VBeQI/AAAAAAAABwI/Eelpgn8Fu7Y/s640/top+ball.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the top of the balloon.&amp;nbsp; It reminded me of a giant spider web.&amp;nbsp; So graphic too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p2XwxVLaKpc/TnJiyQTdsDI/AAAAAAAABv8/AYS5o--5r_U/s1600/ass.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="562" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p2XwxVLaKpc/TnJiyQTdsDI/AAAAAAAABv8/AYS5o--5r_U/s640/ass.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Took a lot of assets to get all the air out of the balloon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bu-uGV6GRQ0/TnJi6jXYhVI/AAAAAAAABwA/Tk68L0EzqLo/s1600/all+in.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bu-uGV6GRQ0/TnJi6jXYhVI/AAAAAAAABwA/Tk68L0EzqLo/s640/all+in.jpg" width="612" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is my granddaughter M.&amp;nbsp; She really enjoyed her first balloon ride and is taking a little rest before we load the balloon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K9QOroNF7vk/TnJjI3iP2NI/AAAAAAAABwE/nSpT1tbFK-c/s1600/happy+gd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="556" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K9QOroNF7vk/TnJjI3iP2NI/AAAAAAAABwE/nSpT1tbFK-c/s640/happy+gd.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is our pilot Becky Petrehn and the granddaughter.&amp;nbsp; If you look closely at my granddaughter's hands you can see the leaves she captured as we flew low enough to touch the tree tops.&amp;nbsp; If you would like to have a balloon adventure contact Becky at Balloon Ad-Ventures.&amp;nbsp; 913-9158150 is her phone number.&amp;nbsp; She is a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;great pilot and fun too,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well one dream down only a thousand to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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In an earlier&amp;nbsp;post&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;mentioned that both my mother and brother were ill.&amp;nbsp; I have flown to WA state &amp;nbsp;three times in the past three months and stayed a week.&amp;nbsp; I was there for my brother's operation for esophageal cancer.&amp;nbsp; He came through the operation in great shape and will start his&amp;nbsp;2nd round of chemo soon.&amp;nbsp; My mother is now at peace and out of pain.&amp;nbsp; She was 87 and was still so full of fun and told jokes all the time &amp;nbsp;until the pain became too great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;And then, I don't know what I was thinking, but I decided to open an antique booth again.&amp;nbsp; Actually I found a little store in Greenwood. Mo that I really liked and the booth rent was reasonable.&amp;nbsp; I had so much stuff in storage from my last booth that I needed to sell or just toss.&amp;nbsp; I do thoroughly enjoy the hunt for treasures and decorating my booth.&amp;nbsp; It also&amp;nbsp;has helped me&amp;nbsp;to focus on fun things as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you live close&amp;nbsp;or are visiting the KC area please stop and visit my booth at "As Time Goes By" located at 605 Main&amp;nbsp;on the south side of the street in Greenwood&amp;nbsp; The store&amp;nbsp;in an old white house with a&amp;nbsp;charming&amp;nbsp; front porch.&amp;nbsp; It is a great shop with a variety of vendors.&amp;nbsp; I am booth 16 or just ask for&amp;nbsp;Stella's booth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qlYFzuX3dY8/Tm5hvX3BrPI/AAAAAAAABso/1tRwvGFAlCQ/s1600/antique.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="323" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qlYFzuX3dY8/Tm5hvX3BrPI/AAAAAAAABso/1tRwvGFAlCQ/s400/antique.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am happy to be back and looking forward to visiting everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-4025782199474938785?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/4025782199474938785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=4025782199474938785' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4025782199474938785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4025782199474938785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/09/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qlYFzuX3dY8/Tm5hvX3BrPI/AAAAAAAABso/1tRwvGFAlCQ/s72-c/antique.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-8218683860441967705</id><published>2011-06-16T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T06:40:04.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porch Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I finally finished sewing all the covers for my patio furniture.&amp;nbsp; My three pieces of material stretched just far enough to do both my front and back porch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UCPJZh7JSXQ/Tfn_qv7wF0I/AAAAAAAABsY/q4d7GukVgzc/s1600/bp+1+chair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UCPJZh7JSXQ/Tfn_qv7wF0I/AAAAAAAABsY/q4d7GukVgzc/s640/bp+1+chair.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I covered six of the chair cushions with the lime green and black stripe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Z5AZZYabvE/TfoAGnq3b1I/AAAAAAAABsg/2Y0rQaCprKY/s1600/bp+square+table.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="531px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Z5AZZYabvE/TfoAGnq3b1I/AAAAAAAABsg/2Y0rQaCprKY/s640/bp+square+table.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For four of the chairs that fit around my rectangle table I used the lime green poly to do the seats&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;covered the backs in the outdoor print fabric.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2viV4bp439w/Tfn8w5-pWWI/AAAAAAAABsQ/cSnMpZHinyY/s1600/2+chair+back.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2viV4bp439w/Tfn8w5-pWWI/AAAAAAAABsQ/cSnMpZHinyY/s400/2+chair+back.jpg" t8="true" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't this a cute print.&amp;nbsp; It has little bugs hidden on the leaves.&amp;nbsp; In this one if you look close you can see a grasshopper on the leaf on the the top right hand corner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WeoOdPriu0s/Tfn_8GlTXNI/AAAAAAAABsc/YbhAAwpjdEw/s1600/bp+2+chair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WeoOdPriu0s/Tfn_8GlTXNI/AAAAAAAABsc/YbhAAwpjdEw/s640/bp+2+chair.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A couple of the side chairs also have this fabric.&amp;nbsp; Notice the little green table.&amp;nbsp; It is a child's table I curb shopped.&amp;nbsp; I found the prettiest green in a spray paint called Fern.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9XwoJN4FlFA/TfoFXp37YuI/AAAAAAAABsk/zoSbBuzfCi8/s1600/bp+bench.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="374px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9XwoJN4FlFA/TfoFXp37YuI/AAAAAAAABsk/zoSbBuzfCi8/s640/bp+bench.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I loved the green so much I took a bench that used to sit by pond that was lavender and painted it green as well.&amp;nbsp; Well a couple of flower pots too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now I just love to step outside with my morning coffee and enjoy all the bright colors.&amp;nbsp; It is so nice what a few cans of spray and fabric can do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&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/3955231479624553730-8218683860441967705?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/8218683860441967705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=8218683860441967705' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8218683860441967705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8218683860441967705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/06/porch-update.html' title='Porch Update'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UCPJZh7JSXQ/Tfn_qv7wF0I/AAAAAAAABsY/q4d7GukVgzc/s72-c/bp+1+chair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-7734133478894020854</id><published>2011-06-10T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T04:39:28.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Lilly Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As I drank my first cup of coffee this morning I admired all the Lilly's that are just beginning to bloom in the garden.&amp;nbsp; They are a welcome sight as my roses have finished their first &amp;nbsp;flush of blooms and I am lacking color in the garden.&amp;nbsp; I am always glad to see the Stella's bloom as they last so long and make such a brillant splash of color in the garden.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WGbygIZ3Lgs/TfIAEow8bkI/AAAAAAAABsM/h35xK60X4c8/s1600/1+lilly+yellow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="544px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WGbygIZ3Lgs/TfIAEow8bkI/AAAAAAAABsM/h35xK60X4c8/s640/1+lilly+yellow.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had another nice surprise. &amp;nbsp;I planted a Siberian Iris two years ago and it has never bloomed.&amp;nbsp; I had three lovely blooms today so I am so excited.&amp;nbsp; I only planted one as wanted to see if I liked them or not.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They are a keeper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P8WODfPE1MA/Te6dYUVmXyI/AAAAAAAABsA/nD-k0z3u6nQ/s1600/1+iris+white.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P8WODfPE1MA/Te6dYUVmXyI/AAAAAAAABsA/nD-k0z3u6nQ/s640/1+iris+white.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These orange Lilly's are toward the back of the yard but are so brilliant they catch your eye even from the living room window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UF336pQyi88/Te6dju-5UxI/AAAAAAAABsE/S0AEuFltdtQ/s1600/1+lily+orange.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="498px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UF336pQyi88/Te6dju-5UxI/AAAAAAAABsE/S0AEuFltdtQ/s640/1+lily+orange.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have always loved the brilliant pink of these Lilly's that&amp;nbsp;grow beside my tea kettle fountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7tSTTdUBKYc/Te6d2GLmfKI/AAAAAAAABsI/yHXmcdFTmFw/s1600/1+lily+pink.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7tSTTdUBKYc/Te6d2GLmfKI/AAAAAAAABsI/yHXmcdFTmFw/s640/1+lily+pink.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Our temps are much cooler this morning which is a relief from all the heat.&amp;nbsp; Hope you all have a lovely fun weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-7734133478894020854?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/7734133478894020854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=7734133478894020854' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7734133478894020854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7734133478894020854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-lilly-day.html' title='It&apos;s a Lilly Day'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WGbygIZ3Lgs/TfIAEow8bkI/AAAAAAAABsM/h35xK60X4c8/s72-c/1+lilly+yellow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-1853702071775184958</id><published>2011-06-07T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T14:05:01.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Curtains</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;I was wandering through TJMax yesterday and these green curtains caught my eye.&amp;nbsp; Take me home they said.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But what would I do with you I asked?&amp;nbsp; You know the back porch they said.&amp;nbsp; No way I don't have any way to hang curtains there.&amp;nbsp; But they won and followed me home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wDDyCenF42U/Te6Pk2kNBnI/AAAAAAAABr0/NCvSYTKASM4/s1600/bp+curtain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="528px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wDDyCenF42U/Te6Pk2kNBnI/AAAAAAAABr0/NCvSYTKASM4/s640/bp+curtain.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at my wrought iron I decided if I strung wire between columns I could probably hang the curtains.&amp;nbsp; As I was walking by the garden shed this morning I noticed a coil of wire my husband must have hung from a tree by the door or else God was answering my&amp;nbsp; unspoken prayers.&amp;nbsp;I hung the curtains and love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2e3yTEI1kiI/Te6Ps4tIUII/AAAAAAAABr4/fhmS7u-nX1Y/s1600/bp+flowing+curtains.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="537px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2e3yTEI1kiI/Te6Ps4tIUII/AAAAAAAABr4/fhmS7u-nX1Y/s640/bp+flowing+curtains.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I just can't decide if I should let them blow in the breeze or tie them back with a black ribbon.&amp;nbsp; I am afraid if they blow to much they may begin to tatter at the edges.&amp;nbsp; But they do look so summery floating in the breeze.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-1853702071775184958?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/1853702071775184958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=1853702071775184958' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1853702071775184958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1853702071775184958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-curtains.html' title='It&apos;s Curtains'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wDDyCenF42U/Te6Pk2kNBnI/AAAAAAAABr0/NCvSYTKASM4/s72-c/bp+curtain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-8191507011221369192</id><published>2011-06-05T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T19:53:00.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for a Renovation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Two years is about as long as the material on my outside furniture will last.&amp;nbsp; Our long hot summer takes it's toll on material and paint.&amp;nbsp; This spring I decided it was time to give the outdoor space a&amp;nbsp;new look.&amp;nbsp; I went to the fabric store to dig through the bargain table.&amp;nbsp; I go with no plan in mind as my design is usually&amp;nbsp;dictated by finding enough fabric that&amp;nbsp;coordinates and that&amp;nbsp;will withstand it's outdoor home.&amp;nbsp; My hunt&amp;nbsp; netted me two different outdoor materials - one lime green and black stripe, one lime green print with a a black background and a large length of lime green poly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AqneGB-UDJk/Tevr0dkK2vI/AAAAAAAABrk/xrMjhhJghK4/s1600/2+old+table.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AqneGB-UDJk/Tevr0dkK2vI/AAAAAAAABrk/xrMjhhJghK4/s640/2+old+table.jpg" t8="true" width="540px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is a photo of the table last summer.&amp;nbsp; Colors and prints are&amp;nbsp;rather tropical. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I used a&amp;nbsp;yellow umbrella and&amp;nbsp;the fabric had lots&amp;nbsp;of oranges, yellows and tropical green. The table was painted a light cream.&amp;nbsp; You may not be able to tell but the chairs are forest green just the way they came from Wally World about twelve years ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9BnK0sTAwkc/TevsSJIDFGI/AAAAAAAABrs/x_qx5Wp_rQw/s1600/2+umb+down.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="536px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9BnK0sTAwkc/TevsSJIDFGI/AAAAAAAABrs/x_qx5Wp_rQw/s640/2+umb+down.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I painted the table black and dressed it in a black cloth.&amp;nbsp;I also spray painted all the chair black and love how they look.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Covered the chairs with some of the black and lime green fabric giving them more of a clean contemporary look.&amp;nbsp; I do like the look and I definitely am not a contemporary decorator.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I also found a lime green umbrella at Lowe's to complete the look.&amp;nbsp; Lucky me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wEaDzWslyIg/TevseLBA4vI/AAAAAAAABrw/ej9kc7LIlm8/s1600/2+green+table.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="494px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wEaDzWslyIg/TevseLBA4vI/AAAAAAAABrw/ej9kc7LIlm8/s640/2+green+table.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All this work certainly gave the outdoor space a whole new look.&amp;nbsp; I should have some more to show you by the end of the week.&amp;nbsp; I have more chairs to cover and lots of spray painting to do.&amp;nbsp; We are going to have 90's all week so I will have to get up early if I want to work outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hope everyone has good week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-8191507011221369192?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/8191507011221369192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=8191507011221369192' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8191507011221369192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8191507011221369192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/06/time-for-renovation.html' title='Time for a Renovation'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AqneGB-UDJk/Tevr0dkK2vI/AAAAAAAABrk/xrMjhhJghK4/s72-c/2+old+table.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-5891622970955676104</id><published>2011-06-01T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T07:09:13.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plates And Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have been having fun the last couple of days trying something I know others have been doing for quite some time.&amp;nbsp; I went to the local thrift store on "old people's day"&amp;nbsp; which is 1/2 price day and picked up&amp;nbsp; various plates, vases, glasses, and anything I thought would make an attractive pedestal.&amp;nbsp; Using glue I married pieces&amp;nbsp;I thought would look nice together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tf_e2boTmYU/TeY4Ysf9_iI/AAAAAAAABrM/M4FhOlm-f6w/s1600/1+blue+cake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tf_e2boTmYU/TeY4Ysf9_iI/AAAAAAAABrM/M4FhOlm-f6w/s400/1+blue+cake.jpg" t8="true" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This one was just a glass plate with a blue rim and I found a cocktail glass that had the same blue rim.&amp;nbsp; I thought these two made a wonderful couple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ICQZI6dHOds/TeY4lrQS0CI/AAAAAAAABrQ/YjGP53bUV7o/s1600/1+cake+plate+green.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ICQZI6dHOds/TeY4lrQS0CI/AAAAAAAABrQ/YjGP53bUV7o/s400/1+cake+plate+green.jpg" t8="true" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wasn't as happy with&amp;nbsp;this one.&amp;nbsp; Loved the shape of the plate but I think what I don't like about this one&amp;nbsp; is the plate is ceramic and the vase is glass.&amp;nbsp; I think it may be just a texture thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lxMPygD1Tmk/TeY4NabNsUI/AAAAAAAABrI/fhc7oT2ecxo/s1600/1+3+cakes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lxMPygD1Tmk/TeY4NabNsUI/AAAAAAAABrI/fhc7oT2ecxo/s400/1+3+cakes.jpg" t8="true" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I tried to find plates with unusual shapes or patterns to work with. so they would have a little personality.&amp;nbsp; These were three of my favorites.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-siu8Qzk6xWI/TeZCdkOy8XI/AAAAAAAABrY/KC28148Ma4A/s1600/1+pink+plate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="343px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-siu8Qzk6xWI/TeZCdkOy8XI/AAAAAAAABrY/KC28148Ma4A/s400/1+pink+plate.jpg" t8="true" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I really like how the petal shaped sundae glass mimics the shape of this plate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8OD4f-i3VVQ/TeY4wHZ-_xI/AAAAAAAABrU/BOFDzLCYqKs/s1600/1+cake+white.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8OD4f-i3VVQ/TeY4wHZ-_xI/AAAAAAAABrU/BOFDzLCYqKs/s400/1+cake+white.jpg" t8="true" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have always like seeing food displayed against white dishes.&amp;nbsp; So I found a white scalloped plate and used a milk glass candle stick for the base.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know you are thinking what is she going to do with all these.&amp;nbsp; Since I take dessert to various functions my idea was to&amp;nbsp;present the hostess the plate&amp;nbsp;as a gift.&amp;nbsp; Since they were very inexpensive to make she can either keep it or pass it on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Have to go now I have a whole box of dishes that are just waiting for a new idenity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have been trying to visit all of you but blogger is not letting me comment for some reason.&amp;nbsp; I know others are having this problem so will try to find my way around it so I can comment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/3955231479624553730-5891622970955676104?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/5891622970955676104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=5891622970955676104' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/5891622970955676104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/5891622970955676104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/06/plates-and-things.html' title='Plates And Things'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tf_e2boTmYU/TeY4Ysf9_iI/AAAAAAAABrM/M4FhOlm-f6w/s72-c/1+blue+cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-2861723909139112916</id><published>2011-05-25T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T15:47:55.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wise Woman Said</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;A&amp;nbsp;wise woman once said don't try out a new recipe when you are going to be serving guests.&amp;nbsp; Well, I am sure that says it all.&amp;nbsp; I am&amp;nbsp;taking dessert to our Bible study group tonight so I thought I would take something special.&amp;nbsp; I had seen a recipe for a&amp;nbsp;Snicker Bar cupcake I thought sounded delicious.&amp;nbsp; So simple too.&amp;nbsp; You just mix up the cake mix, fill the muffin tin and then insert a mini Snicker Bar into the batter.&amp;nbsp; Looked good, smelled good, but didn't come out of the pan pretty.&amp;nbsp; The Snicker Bars sank to the bottom and all the caramel melted to the bottom of the tin.&amp;nbsp; Result - no bottom in the cupcakes but a beautiful top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I decided I didn't have time to run to the store and bake again so I decided to be inventive.&amp;nbsp; I turned the cupcakes over&amp;nbsp;on the top and frosted the bottom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E6loOcNlpXY/Td2CYuQVJrI/AAAAAAAABrA/yD3RBd01alM/s1600/1+side+plate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E6loOcNlpXY/Td2CYuQVJrI/AAAAAAAABrA/yD3RBd01alM/s320/1+side+plate.jpg" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Then I drizzled on caramel sauce and dressed them up a bit with a Snicker Bar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-86lrWfbeTSE/Td2CjdPKj1I/AAAAAAAABrE/m_rAr_p4bs0/s1600/1+top+cake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-86lrWfbeTSE/Td2CjdPKj1I/AAAAAAAABrE/m_rAr_p4bs0/s400/1+top+cake.jpg" t8="true" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;What do you think?&amp;nbsp; Should I confess tonight or just let them think I am creative?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&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/3955231479624553730-2861723909139112916?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/2861723909139112916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=2861723909139112916' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2861723909139112916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2861723909139112916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/05/wise-woman-said.html' title='A Wise Woman Said'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E6loOcNlpXY/Td2CYuQVJrI/AAAAAAAABrA/yD3RBd01alM/s72-c/1+side+plate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-8247614421252695278</id><published>2011-05-24T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T17:27:32.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Think I Am Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have missed blogging but just haven't been able to wrap my my mind around all the things going on in my life.&amp;nbsp; My mother is in a care center at the moment hoping they can get her back on her feet.&amp;nbsp;The cancer has spread to her bones so she is in a great deal of pain.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I have been trying to communicate with social workers in Washington state by phone.&amp;nbsp; Not an easy task to accomplish.&amp;nbsp; At this time we are looking for an assisted living for her.&amp;nbsp; My brother was doing all the day to day things she needed but while I was home he also was diagnosed with esophageal cancer.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;So he is currently having chemo and radiation which means he no longer has the time or energy to do all of these things.&amp;nbsp; He still drives and hour to visit her at least every other day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R6TR0Axxbjs/TdxIGON0UMI/AAAAAAAABq8/IrQHHVSsPr0/s1600/1+mom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="395px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R6TR0Axxbjs/TdxIGON0UMI/AAAAAAAABq8/IrQHHVSsPr0/s400/1+mom.jpg" t8="true" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;My mother is still cheerful and funny even though she doesn't feel good most days.&amp;nbsp; She turned 87 in April and I was able to be there for her birthday.&amp;nbsp;I was so glad to be able to spend a week with her.&amp;nbsp;When she is home she spends her days watching her birds out the window from her couch and reading books.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I am so blessed to have had her for so many years.&amp;nbsp; &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/3955231479624553730-8247614421252695278?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/8247614421252695278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=8247614421252695278' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8247614421252695278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8247614421252695278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-think-i-am-back.html' title='I Think I Am Back'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R6TR0Axxbjs/TdxIGON0UMI/AAAAAAAABq8/IrQHHVSsPr0/s72-c/1+mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-4414966291521563776</id><published>2011-04-07T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T06:58:53.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping Busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have been trying to keep my hands busy and my mind occupied so I don't fret so much.&amp;nbsp; My dear Uncle passed away last Wednesday.&amp;nbsp; I will miss him.&amp;nbsp; He was always so good to me.&amp;nbsp; When I was very little I would go to visit him and the first thing I would want to do was make him pretty.&amp;nbsp; This consisted of using baby powder and a powder puff and covering him liberally with baby powder.&amp;nbsp; Now that is love is it not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oEtZNb1-DYs/TZ2_u6caFcI/AAAAAAAABqo/QgVdA-Kygk8/s1600/april+bunnies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oEtZNb1-DYs/TZ2_u6caFcI/AAAAAAAABqo/QgVdA-Kygk8/s400/april+bunnies.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I put out a few bunnies to welcome spring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xwf_v-Ewe1c/TZ3ADZM6mgI/AAAAAAAABqs/5QWpGuylXtY/s1600/april+pansy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="375" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xwf_v-Ewe1c/TZ3ADZM6mgI/AAAAAAAABqs/5QWpGuylXtY/s400/april+pansy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Planted some yellow pansies by the front door to make me smile when I come home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IS3XyIdu2T4/TZ2-XsBNWSI/AAAAAAAABqk/garJMbX4Gew/s1600/april+mulch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Also unloaded this truck load of mulch on to my flower beds.&amp;nbsp; We had several nice days in the 70's but&amp;nbsp; it is chilly and sprinkling this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am off to see my mother next week and see if I can find out if we can get her some help at least a couple of days a week.&amp;nbsp; She is in a great deal of pain and has trouble cooking and taking a bath.&amp;nbsp; My sister is flying from Alaska to meet me for a few days.&amp;nbsp; I haven't seen in her in six years so it will be nice to see her again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IS3XyIdu2T4/TZ2-XsBNWSI/AAAAAAAABqk/garJMbX4Gew/s400/april+mulch.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-4414966291521563776?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/4414966291521563776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=4414966291521563776' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4414966291521563776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4414966291521563776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/04/keeping-busy.html' title='Keeping Busy'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oEtZNb1-DYs/TZ2_u6caFcI/AAAAAAAABqo/QgVdA-Kygk8/s72-c/april+bunnies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-7418086781236552076</id><published>2011-03-28T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T09:09:11.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Is Messy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EbBmClOaLj0/TZCmRswLuVI/AAAAAAAABqg/2qgu6byihLY/s1600/side+table+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="359" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EbBmClOaLj0/TZCmRswLuVI/AAAAAAAABqg/2qgu6byihLY/s640/side+table+3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;This is the table beside my favorite chair.&amp;nbsp; As you can see I read here, several books at a time, at the present time I am also tying a quilt, and I have to have my pencils for my crossword puzzles.&amp;nbsp; Several pairs of reading glasses as I can never find mine and I can't read or thread a needle without them.&amp;nbsp; Sometime I get it all tidy and clean and it feels sooo good.&amp;nbsp; But, I just tidy, &amp;nbsp;I don't put away as all the things on this table add pleasure to my life even if it is messy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Life seems to be much like my table.&amp;nbsp; Just when you think things are going well and seem to be in order you find&amp;nbsp; instead you have a welter of circumstances that require you to look at what is important in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XW6J6evWsQU/TZCjZCAVItI/AAAAAAAABqc/mvDsYD9iG2w/s1600/side+table+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XW6J6evWsQU/TZCjZCAVItI/AAAAAAAABqc/mvDsYD9iG2w/s400/side+table+2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I found out this week that my husband no longer has a job as his company lost a contract, my mother's cancer has spread to her bones and there is not much more they can do for her, and my favorite uncle is now under hospice care. I debated whether to share all of this with you but decided you all are an important part of my life so I&amp;nbsp;feel safe giving you space on my messy table.&amp;nbsp; So I am going to take my little ruler and measure out all the good things in my life and give thanks for all&amp;nbsp;love that surrounds me even if it gets messy sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ccxeCSycNI/TZChKJGBmPI/AAAAAAAABqY/NyojmgHd8XU/s1600/side+table1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ccxeCSycNI/TZChKJGBmPI/AAAAAAAABqY/NyojmgHd8XU/s400/side+table1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am going to tie up and cherish all the precious memories of my mother and uncle and put them away for safe keeping.&amp;nbsp;And rest assured that the Lord&amp;nbsp; has his reading glasses on and has only good plans for my life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-7418086781236552076?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/7418086781236552076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=7418086781236552076' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7418086781236552076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7418086781236552076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/03/life-is-messy.html' title='Life Is Messy'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EbBmClOaLj0/TZCmRswLuVI/AAAAAAAABqg/2qgu6byihLY/s72-c/side+table+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-3968755472128639349</id><published>2011-03-24T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T06:56:55.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Spring?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-BL2IhjhbfYw/TYtL3-goC9I/AAAAAAAABqQ/pW3eXI_8xdw/s1600/budding+tuplips.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-BL2IhjhbfYw/TYtL3-goC9I/AAAAAAAABqQ/pW3eXI_8xdw/s320/budding+tuplips.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just when I thought it was Spring the weatherman says we can expect measurable snow for the weekend. &lt;br /&gt;Just what we love about the mid west, our seasons, which vary from hour to hour.&amp;nbsp; I did get to put down&amp;nbsp; two truck loads of mulch&amp;nbsp;on the flower beds while we had 80's the last three days.&amp;nbsp; Now I&amp;nbsp;have another truck load waiting for me this morning which I will need to unload wearing my winter coat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, &amp;nbsp;soon I will be complaining about the heat and humidity.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all of you are enjoying your spring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-3968755472128639349?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/3968755472128639349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=3968755472128639349' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/3968755472128639349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/3968755472128639349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-spring.html' title='It&apos;s Spring?'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-BL2IhjhbfYw/TYtL3-goC9I/AAAAAAAABqQ/pW3eXI_8xdw/s72-c/budding+tuplips.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-6426125698484311621</id><published>2011-02-09T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T10:29:20.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing With Jars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just after Christmas I bought a jar at TJ Maxx on clearance.&amp;nbsp; I guess you would call it a jar.&amp;nbsp; It's glass and has a lid.&amp;nbsp; I wanted something for my buffet I could decorate but was easy to move out of the way when I had company and wanted to use it for drinks or&amp;nbsp;dessert.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TVLa7T3QqCI/AAAAAAAABqE/0JScehHhTeg/s1600/jar+snow+near.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="325" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TVLa7T3QqCI/AAAAAAAABqE/0JScehHhTeg/s400/jar+snow+near.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For February I put a snowman sitting on a wine glass and some of my favorite napkin rings in the jar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TVLaS-zzYbI/AAAAAAAABqA/HuuL8kxIjEc/s1600/jar+snow+far.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="356" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TVLaS-zzYbI/AAAAAAAABqA/HuuL8kxIjEc/s640/jar+snow+far.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I left the buffet fairly simple so it was still easy to use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TVLZVnw9-kI/AAAAAAAABp4/i0rL6j_ZTYk/s1600/jar+val+near.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="513" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TVLZVnw9-kI/AAAAAAAABp4/i0rL6j_ZTYk/s640/jar+val+near.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today I started decorating it for Valentine's Day.&amp;nbsp; But I just can't seem to come up with much to put in it.&amp;nbsp; I was thinking perhaps some pieces of lace.&amp;nbsp; If I had thought of it ahead of time I would have looked for some old sheet music with a love theme.&amp;nbsp; Any of you have any other idea?&amp;nbsp; I need to finish my jar because it's almost Valentine's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-6426125698484311621?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/6426125698484311621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=6426125698484311621' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/6426125698484311621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/6426125698484311621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/02/playing-with-jars.html' title='Playing With Jars'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TVLa7T3QqCI/AAAAAAAABqE/0JScehHhTeg/s72-c/jar+snow+near.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-7152882839621245177</id><published>2011-02-05T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T06:49:48.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Times Are Changing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Have you noticed as your lifestyle changes - your kids leave home, your friends get older you just use the rooms in your home differently. This year at our lake house I noticed we weren't using the large table we had in the sunroom. We used to have our kids down for the weekend and we would have 10 - 12 for dinner or have friends over for the evening . Now the kids all have their own houses or don't come to the lake anymore. Our friends have retired or just don't do the lake thing anymore. So I decided to switch the function of two of the rooms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TU1eWLbPJgI/AAAAAAAABps/LDXnQTkliYc/s1600/lake+against+wall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="356" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TU1eWLbPJgI/AAAAAAAABps/LDXnQTkliYc/s640/lake+against+wall.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I&amp;nbsp;moved the couch out of the living room area and into the sunroom for more seating.&amp;nbsp; Then I &amp;nbsp;moved in this antique drop table that can sit against the wall when not in use. (notice there&amp;nbsp;are some more things that need to change as well.&amp;nbsp; The table cover is still the country blue and pink I decorated with in the 80's.&amp;nbsp; If you look closely you can see I have recovered the chair in red and gold plaid.&amp;nbsp; Oh well! all in good time.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTroeNJFwfI/AAAAAAAABo0/L1GAUTmIdmE/s1600/lake%2Bfull%2Btable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565015895191175666" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTroeNJFwfI/AAAAAAAABo0/L1GAUTmIdmE/s400/lake%2Bfull%2Btable.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 448px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 800px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pulled out into the room it works nicely for dinner for six to eight people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, I had a problem with lighting over the table as this room slants and has a low ceiling.&amp;nbsp; So I bought a lampshade and added beaded trim to the shade.&amp;nbsp; I had my husband put two hooks in the ceiling.&amp;nbsp; One that would&amp;nbsp;hang over the table when it was out in the room and one when it was pushed against the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTrnAeoosQI/AAAAAAAABoc/tvULYHZvIy8/s1600/lake%2Blamp%2Blongl.jpg" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565014284979187970" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTrnAeoosQI/AAAAAAAABoc/tvULYHZvIy8/s400/lake%2Blamp%2Blongl.jpg" style="float: left; height: 448px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 800px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTmaHWLUKrI/AAAAAAAABoM/uj8Weg_XwgY/s1600/lake%2Btable.jpg" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564648265595759282" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTmaHWLUKrI/AAAAAAAABoM/uj8Weg_XwgY/s400/lake%2Btable.jpg" style="float: left; height: 448px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 800px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Does the job perfectly and I love how it looks hanging over the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTmYV2zvjXI/AAAAAAAABn8/aXB6y7UjtJw/s1600/lake%2Bshade.jpg" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564646315850173810" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTmYV2zvjXI/AAAAAAAABn8/aXB6y7UjtJw/s400/lake%2Bshade.jpg" style="float: left; height: 448px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 800px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Making this lamp was so easy to do if you want to try.&amp;nbsp; Just buy a lampshade and a lamp kit from the hardware store.&amp;nbsp; All of the parts just simply screw together. The only electric tool we used was a drill to mount the hooks in the ceiling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-7152882839621245177?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/7152882839621245177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=7152882839621245177' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7152882839621245177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7152882839621245177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/02/times-are-changing.html' title='Times Are Changing'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TU1eWLbPJgI/AAAAAAAABps/LDXnQTkliYc/s72-c/lake+against+wall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-8674708805178585562</id><published>2011-02-02T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T07:51:39.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Could It Be?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I hurried to the window this morning to see what the weather man had sent us this time.&amp;nbsp; And to my surprise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TUl6ZSGdRYI/AAAAAAAABpk/wsMXzrAAql0/s1600/snow+summer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="585" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TUl6ZSGdRYI/AAAAAAAABpk/wsMXzrAAql0/s640/snow+summer.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No, I was only daydreaming it looked more like this.&amp;nbsp; About 12" with drifted snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TUl56SZIPTI/AAAAAAAABpg/RbGxkYVcFwo/s1600/snow+table.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="392" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TUl56SZIPTI/AAAAAAAABpg/RbGxkYVcFwo/s640/snow+table.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TUl4cX5oJYI/AAAAAAAABpU/dMwgNL0_dtM/s1600/snow+chair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TUl4cX5oJYI/AAAAAAAABpU/dMwgNL0_dtM/s640/snow+chair.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The covered front porch is&amp;nbsp;adrift with snow as we had high winds along with the snow.&amp;nbsp; Most of our&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; major roads have been plowed so we are able to go places so we are more fortunate then some.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TUl47x-2SfI/AAAAAAAABpY/LqnSmET1_O0/s1600/snow+front+porch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="492" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TUl47x-2SfI/AAAAAAAABpY/LqnSmET1_O0/s640/snow+front+porch.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But just about now I can't wait for the 4th of July!&amp;nbsp; How about you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-8674708805178585562?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/8674708805178585562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=8674708805178585562' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8674708805178585562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8674708805178585562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/02/could-it-be.html' title='Could It Be?'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TUl6ZSGdRYI/AAAAAAAABpk/wsMXzrAAql0/s72-c/snow+summer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-7831589118064282025</id><published>2011-01-31T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:22:09.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soup</title><content type='html'>Is there anything better than a pot of homemade&amp;nbsp; broccoli/cheese soup and homemade bread for lunch when the weather is bitter cold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are expecting between 10-12 inches of snow tonight and have freezing rain at the present time.&amp;nbsp; I have been to grocery store and have the fire roaring so I think I am ready for whatever is coming.&amp;nbsp; I just keep telling myself.&amp;nbsp; We are one day closer to spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TUcLPnWYbUI/AAAAAAAABpM/laDebT1KgEk/s1600/soup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TUcLPnWYbUI/AAAAAAAABpM/laDebT1KgEk/s400/soup.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hope all of you are tucked it nice and warm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-7831589118064282025?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/7831589118064282025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=7831589118064282025' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7831589118064282025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7831589118064282025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/01/soup.html' title='Soup'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TUcLPnWYbUI/AAAAAAAABpM/laDebT1KgEk/s72-c/soup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-8988051130650045750</id><published>2011-01-14T13:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T16:16:40.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pillows</title><content type='html'>It seems like after I take down all my Christmas decorations I get the mid-winter blahs. I always feel like I need to do something to perk up the house a little. This year I decided some new pillows for the living room would cheer me up a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTDkyJnYiGI/AAAAAAAABn0/o4rcsP1NXN4/s1600/pillow%2Bround.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562197090028259426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTDkyJnYiGI/AAAAAAAABn0/o4rcsP1NXN4/s400/pillow%2Bround.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this sweet pillow at an antique mall. It was more than I wanted to spend but after I calculated all the costs for a pillow form, material, trim and a zipper I realized it was a bargain. And I didn't have to make it. Ah! nothing like instant gratification.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTDAKFssBRI/AAAAAAAABm0/IUeHUj0IBOE/s1600/pillow%2Bpetal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 500px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 324px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562156819363398930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTDAKFssBRI/AAAAAAAABm0/IUeHUj0IBOE/s500/pillow%2Bpetal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just after Christmas while my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SIL&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; I were shopping (looking) in Pier I I spied a pillow that was very similar to this one. I loved all the fluffy ruffles and it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;reminded&lt;/span&gt; me of a peony flower. I needed one of these. Oh! no way, I am not paying $40.00 for a pillow. So how did it find a home on my couch. My dear &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SIL&lt;/span&gt; found one at Tuesday Morning in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Branson&lt;/span&gt;. and gave it to me as a gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTDiDa1-ixI/AAAAAAAABnk/nd8VJwGm9dc/s1600/pillow%2Bred%2Bleather.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562194088175766290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTDiDa1-ixI/AAAAAAAABnk/nd8VJwGm9dc/s400/pillow%2Bred%2Bleather.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also found this red leather pillow. Not really my style but love the color. I need some ideas on how to deres it up a little, I was thinking maybe pinning some old broaches on it? Tie some material around it? Any suggestions welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTC-xjQAKiI/AAAAAAAABmk/4ixogVNW0pE/s1600/pillow%2Bsquare%2Bred.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 500px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562155298287790626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTC-xjQAKiI/AAAAAAAABmk/4ixogVNW0pE/s400/pillow%2Bsquare%2Bred.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then I went &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thrifting&lt;/span&gt; this week and picked up this little cutie. It's not very big but I loved the color and tassels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTDDWaKi9DI/AAAAAAAABm8/OeS6So1IDt8/s1600/pillow%2Bmaterial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562160329550656562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTDDWaKi9DI/AAAAAAAABm8/OeS6So1IDt8/s400/pillow%2Bmaterial.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thrifting&lt;/span&gt; I found this sample of upholstery fabric for $2.00 and thought it would make a great pillow. I stopped at Hancock Fabric on my way home and found the perfect trim. This should make a beautiful pillow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTDb6vZMqsI/AAAAAAAABnc/bszg0A0shpE/s1600/pillow%2Bstool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562187342003612354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTDb6vZMqsI/AAAAAAAABnc/bszg0A0shpE/s400/pillow%2Bstool.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, maybe not. After I had spread the material out over my footstool I realize with another piece of material for a skirt it would make a great slipcover. OK, what would you do? Is it a pillow or a slipcover for the footstool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-8988051130650045750?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/8988051130650045750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=8988051130650045750' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8988051130650045750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8988051130650045750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/01/pillows.html' title='Pillows'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TTDkyJnYiGI/AAAAAAAABn0/o4rcsP1NXN4/s72-c/pillow%2Bround.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-7200390954622426800</id><published>2011-01-11T05:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T06:27:15.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This And That</title><content type='html'>My son and his family have found a place to rent in their own neighbor.  So it is a little quieter around here with three less people and two less dogs.  We enjoyed having them but our last child left home 20 years ago so it was a little bit of an adjustment for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TSxj-xE5qfI/AAAAAAAABl8/uxlr9YbZVRE/s1600/blog%2Bdog%2Bmac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 317px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560929569872652786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TSxj-xE5qfI/AAAAAAAABl8/uxlr9YbZVRE/s400/blog%2Bdog%2Bmac.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mac (our clown)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TSxjxDxhhwI/AAAAAAAABl0/KaiRYePSeaU/s1600/blog%2Bdog%2Bann.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560929334373484290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TSxjxDxhhwI/AAAAAAAABl0/KaiRYePSeaU/s400/blog%2Bdog%2Bann.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Annie (our sweet lady) were sad to see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; playmates leave.  They have been looking for them today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having 16 dog feet on my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;carpet&lt;/span&gt; for the last three weeks I decided it was nice that I had decided to take the plunge and pull my carpet.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TSxkdXb1AXI/AAAAAAAABmE/S7B8g9Jqk1s/s1600/blog%2Bfloor%2Bpad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560930095565439346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TSxkdXb1AXI/AAAAAAAABmE/S7B8g9Jqk1s/s400/blog%2Bfloor%2Bpad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought I probably had beautiful hardwood under the carpet because all the closets had lovely hardwood floors.  But you never know what kind of wear the major floor space may have received.  So I pulled the hallway first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TSxkzrdPOcI/AAAAAAAABmM/TN-JBhGy4bA/s1600/blog%2Bfloor%2Breveal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 500px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560930478897183170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TSxkzrdPOcI/AAAAAAAABmM/TN-JBhGy4bA/s400/blog%2Bfloor%2Breveal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I prayed, took a big breathe, and pulled.  The floors are beautiful.  Our house is over 50 years old and the floors must have been covered all these years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah! no more muddy dog prints on he carpet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TSxjg8w_GSI/AAAAAAAABls/9IDb1d1h8VM/s1600/blog%2Bfountain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560929057614272802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TSxjg8w_GSI/AAAAAAAABls/9IDb1d1h8VM/s400/blog%2Bfountain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our first real snow of the season yesterday.  We have about 6 inches this morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TSxiJ4YXyhI/AAAAAAAABlk/iPnBfyU6Ny0/s1600/Blog%2B11%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560927561788672530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TSxiJ4YXyhI/AAAAAAAABlk/iPnBfyU6Ny0/s400/Blog%2B11%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birds were so happy to see me put out their breakfast this morning.  Now I need to go clean off my car so I can do all the errands I didn't do yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-7200390954622426800?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/7200390954622426800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=7200390954622426800' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7200390954622426800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7200390954622426800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-and-that.html' title='This And That'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TSxj-xE5qfI/AAAAAAAABl8/uxlr9YbZVRE/s72-c/blog%2Bdog%2Bmac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-3674844542248653833</id><published>2011-01-03T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T07:34:16.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>You all know how life gets in the way of posting sometimes.  My Picasa isn't working so I have to figure out a way to post new pictures some other way and I have been very frustrated with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the large scheme of things it is a small thing.  My oldest son had a house fire on Dec. 19.  We are so blessed  all four of them plus the two dogs escaped safely.  One of the dogs started barking about midnight and wouldn't stop until my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DIL&lt;/span&gt; got up to see what was the matter.  The smoke alarms did not go of until they were all out of the house.  We are so thankful for the dogs early warning.  The fire started in the garage from unknown causes but the house and contents are badly smoked and water damaged. It will be five to six months before the house is livable again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now they are living with us and looking for a rental close to my granddaughter's school.  This is rather hard for her as this is her senior year of high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are hoping for a more uneventful year in 2011.  I hope each of you had a blessed holiday season and wishing you the most wonderful New Year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-3674844542248653833?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/3674844542248653833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=3674844542248653833' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/3674844542248653833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/3674844542248653833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-7583850066575503289</id><published>2010-11-23T07:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T07:13:27.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TOvY6YVaQFI/AAAAAAAABlA/QAHKlYPeHxc/s1600/a%2Ba%2Bturkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 500px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542762263885791314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TOvY6YVaQFI/AAAAAAAABlA/QAHKlYPeHxc/s400/a%2Ba%2Bturkey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just wanted to wish each of you a Happy Thanksgiving.  Enjoy and savor each moment of your day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of my children have other plans this year so I am not cooking Thanksgiving dinner.  We are going to my husband's sister for dinner.  In someways it is bittersweet.  I don't have to shop and cook.  But, I have always enjoyed cooking for my loved ones and watching them enjoy the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you have a joyous day as you count your blessings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-7583850066575503289?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/7583850066575503289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=7583850066575503289' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7583850066575503289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7583850066575503289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TOvY6YVaQFI/AAAAAAAABlA/QAHKlYPeHxc/s72-c/a%2Ba%2Bturkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-6695124172357789968</id><published>2010-11-15T07:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T09:06:20.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Shoes</title><content type='html'>As a child born just after the depression I spent my summers going barefoot and new shoes were purchased when it was time to go back to school. So that they would last through the winter there was always plenty of toe room and a style that was tough enough to take lots of hard wear. This meant they were oxford style shoes in either black or brown. Oh my, how my little girl heart would pine for the bright red Mary Jane's in the store window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I wrote a little something for those of you who's little girl heart longed for a pair of red shoes and still leaps at the sight of just that right pair of shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning&lt;br /&gt;and jumped out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;I looked at the sky&lt;br /&gt;it was all yellow and red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said to myself&lt;br /&gt;I know what I'll do.&lt;br /&gt;I will go and show Nena&lt;br /&gt;My brand new school shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pulled on my jeans&lt;br /&gt;slipped on a pink sweater.&lt;br /&gt;Cuddling my new shoes&lt;br /&gt;I was set for my journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said to myself&lt;br /&gt;I know what I'll do.&lt;br /&gt;I will take the path&lt;br /&gt;through the woods&lt;br /&gt;and carry my shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The leaves were so bright&lt;br /&gt;they glowed in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;I stopped at the creek&lt;br /&gt;to squish mud through my toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I washed in the creek&lt;br /&gt;so cold and so clear.&lt;br /&gt;Then I hopped on one foot&lt;br /&gt;to see how far I could go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon through the trees&lt;br /&gt;Nena's house I could see.&lt;br /&gt;With pretty green shutters&lt;br /&gt;and Nena waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked about school&lt;br /&gt;and my new friend Ann.&lt;br /&gt;Then I showed her my shoes.&lt;br /&gt;And she said Oh! My!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The toes are so shiny&lt;br /&gt;so pretty and new.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, red is just&lt;br /&gt;the right color for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My closet in now filled with shoes of every hue that still make my heart sing. Some I haven't been able to wear for awhile because the heels are too high. But soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope each of you has some small thing that makes your heart sing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-6695124172357789968?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/6695124172357789968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=6695124172357789968' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/6695124172357789968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/6695124172357789968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/11/red-shoes.html' title='Red Shoes'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-463169414546025580</id><published>2010-11-10T12:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T13:14:47.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Deco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TNsHRQS-I8I/AAAAAAAABkw/iFuHJBgpckg/s1600/hallo%2Bbuffet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538028159795864514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TNsHRQS-I8I/AAAAAAAABkw/iFuHJBgpckg/s400/hallo%2Bbuffet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;I know I haven't been around for the last couple of weeks but the beautiful Indian Summer we are having has allowed me to work in the yard. I am trying to make up for all the time I lost this summer while my hip healed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did do some fall decorating in the house and thought I would share with you before it is time to decorate for Christmas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This darling little couple you see  cuddled up under a pot of Autumn flowers is actually a music box. They sit on the buffet in my dining room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TNsBYs8BWkI/AAAAAAAABko/EfQT55a31LY/s1600/hallo%2Bbook%2Bscare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 500px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 408px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538021690673551938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TNsBYs8BWkI/AAAAAAAABko/EfQT55a31LY/s400/hallo%2Bbook%2Bscare.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These cute little guys have climbed a stack of books to see if they can spot any candy left from Halloween.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TNr_ZbWv8GI/AAAAAAAABkQ/jWsU2ayl5XQ/s1600/hallo%2Bmantel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 500px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538019504110432354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TNr_ZbWv8GI/AAAAAAAABkQ/jWsU2ayl5XQ/s400/hallo%2Bmantel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mantel sports a few autumn leaves, some orange candles elevated on upturned wine glasses. And one of my favorite things to decorate with - unframed oils by amateur painters.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TNr-u-wDWjI/AAAAAAAABkI/40OPy-F5t24/s1600/hallo%2Bscarecrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 500px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 409px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538018774877428274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TNr-u-wDWjI/AAAAAAAABkI/40OPy-F5t24/s400/hallo%2Bscarecrow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Mr. Scarecrow takes it easy while he guards the last pumpkin in the patch from atop the desk in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dining room&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TNr-IyyOpzI/AAAAAAAABkA/pAoEqrN7xu0/s1600/hallo%2Bscarecrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TNr8wr4j5QI/AAAAAAAABjw/PXc1rVBC9GQ/s1600/hallo%2Btable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 500px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 409px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538016605149324546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TNr8wr4j5QI/AAAAAAAABjw/PXc1rVBC9GQ/s400/hallo%2Btable.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here a gourd filled with fall leaves is elevated above the dining table on a mirror that is resting on two vases filled with candy corn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TNr8LHr7OuI/AAAAAAAABjo/Q7vd4W5Ad0s/s1600/hallow%2Bfire%2Btable.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TNr65wTJDgI/AAAAAAAABjg/36933CgXZPs/s1600/hallo%2Bentry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 500px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 550px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538014561930120706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TNr65wTJDgI/AAAAAAAABjg/36933CgXZPs/s400/hallo%2Bentry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;This cute metal pumpkin is dressing up the vintage sewing machine in my front entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TNr6PSjVSZI/AAAAAAAABjY/hH6J08mChIk/s1600/hallow%2Blarge%2Bentry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 500px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 409px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538013832390461842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TNr6PSjVSZI/AAAAAAAABjY/hH6J08mChIk/s500/hallow%2Blarge%2Bentry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to fall at my home. &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/3955231479624553730-463169414546025580?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/463169414546025580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=463169414546025580' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/463169414546025580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/463169414546025580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/11/fall-deco.html' title='Fall Deco'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TNsHRQS-I8I/AAAAAAAABkw/iFuHJBgpckg/s72-c/hallo%2Bbuffet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-100620733728350393</id><published>2010-10-19T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T14:01:07.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TL4FUFOdRYI/AAAAAAAABjQ/FPbCcYUtvJw/s1600/cookie+header.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 509px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529863235015886210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TL4FUFOdRYI/AAAAAAAABjQ/FPbCcYUtvJw/s800/cookie+header.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Welcome friends.  Come in and sit awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TL4FDQmqpHI/AAAAAAAABjI/v8yVgrzze3E/s1600/cookies+large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 500px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529862946012439666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TL4FDQmqpHI/AAAAAAAABjI/v8yVgrzze3E/s800/cookies+large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been baking cookies all morning hoping you would drop by.&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;Please choose a cookie you would like.  And would you prefer coffee or tea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TL4E2fIgCcI/AAAAAAAABjA/ie6-nC-hl5Y/s1600/cookie+pump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 500px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 500px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529862726574148034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TL4E2fIgCcI/AAAAAAAABjA/ie6-nC-hl5Y/s800/cookie+pump.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pumpkins&lt;/span&gt; look very tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TL4EjeSq68I/AAAAAAAABi4/vfCc2Qdxfow/s1600/cookie+ghost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 500px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 410px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529862399930854338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TL4EjeSq68I/AAAAAAAABi4/vfCc2Qdxfow/s800/cookie+ghost.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me put a few on a plate.  Oh heck, just grab a couple and we will go sit on the swing and enjoy the autumn sun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for dropping by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3955231479624553730-100620733728350393?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/100620733728350393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=100620733728350393' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/100620733728350393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/100620733728350393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/10/welcome.html' title='Welcome'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TL4FUFOdRYI/AAAAAAAABjQ/FPbCcYUtvJw/s72-c/cookie+header.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-5389656549363728180</id><published>2010-10-07T15:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T17:25:29.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Drive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TK5NIjV9SwI/AAAAAAAABiY/eGYgyqtN-hE/s1600/lake+drive+flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525438602151807746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TK5NIjV9SwI/AAAAAAAABiY/eGYgyqtN-hE/s400/lake+drive+flowers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a beautiful day as I drove to the lake last week for my appointment with my Dr. It was in the low 70's and a lovely sunshiny day. Just perfect for rolling down the windows and opening the lid on my car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful wildflowers were in bloom along the roadside. I think these are Black Eyed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Susans&lt;/span&gt;. They stretched for miles on both sides of the road.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TK5gr60k_JI/AAAAAAAABio/YEhwh-KAHIc/s1600/lake+drive+pump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 500px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 408px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525460100470602898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TK5gr60k_JI/AAAAAAAABio/YEhwh-KAHIc/s800/lake+drive+pump.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sky was an unbelievable shade of blue with hardly a cloud in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pumpkins, gourds, and squash were heaped beside the roadside but no for sale sign on them. I pulled into the driveway hoping someone would appear so I could buy a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TK5gQjolivI/AAAAAAAABig/GxVd6osFiU4/s1600/lake+drive+turkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 500px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 409px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525459630389824242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TK5gQjolivI/AAAAAAAABig/GxVd6osFiU4/s800/lake+drive+turkey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other side of the road was this handsome fellow. I bet he was hoping if he put in an early appearance we would forget about him by Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall, my favorite time of year here in the mid west. Sunny days, cool nights and all the colors of Autumn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-5389656549363728180?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/5389656549363728180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=5389656549363728180' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/5389656549363728180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/5389656549363728180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-drive_07.html' title='Fall Drive'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TK5NIjV9SwI/AAAAAAAABiY/eGYgyqtN-hE/s72-c/lake+drive+flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-1310906301999022049</id><published>2010-09-27T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T11:47:42.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come Walk With Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TKC87LdSLGI/AAAAAAAABgo/H9JaOMPUzDU/s1600/ab+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 309px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521620868030147682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TKC87LdSLGI/AAAAAAAABgo/H9JaOMPUzDU/s400/ab+7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Come walk with me in the garden. Most of the flowers are blooming for the last time and we don't want to miss the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My New Dawn climbing rose usually only blooms once but she is offering a few last blooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TKDjjIOdQkI/AAAAAAAABg4/K-a7iTAVt4g/s1600/ab+salvia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521663335799276098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TKDjjIOdQkI/AAAAAAAABg4/K-a7iTAVt4g/s400/ab+salvia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The red Saliva is doing better than it has all summer. The little hummers love to come visit this flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TKC8IZ4m6BI/AAAAAAAABgg/ajk9cqvA8bA/s1600/ab+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521619995729520658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TKC8IZ4m6BI/AAAAAAAABgg/ajk9cqvA8bA/s400/ab+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Betty Boop. Isn't she stunning. I planted her in memory of my mother-in-law who was a Betty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TKC7k-3Qm2I/AAAAAAAABgY/YS-Zbb713EE/s1600/ab+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521619387180686178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TKC7k-3Qm2I/AAAAAAAABgY/YS-Zbb713EE/s400/ab+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Asters are always a favorite of mine. They last so well and the purple just pops in the garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TKC6JeSlBVI/AAAAAAAABgQ/i3gyAUkykQs/s1600/ab+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521617815068804434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TKC6JeSlBVI/AAAAAAAABgQ/i3gyAUkykQs/s400/ab+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crepe Myrtle is sure to catch your eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TKC4p1AJuII/AAAAAAAABgI/gA2aUGieOgg/s1600/ab+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521616171898091650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TKC4p1AJuII/AAAAAAAABgI/gA2aUGieOgg/s400/ab+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The variegated Liriope just keeps blooming and needs no care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TKDk35GU4wI/AAAAAAAABhI/90bFn862meM/s1600/ab+hot+cocoa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521664792027521794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TKDk35GU4wI/AAAAAAAABhI/90bFn862meM/s400/ab+hot+cocoa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last is Hot Cocoa.  Certainly an appropriate choice for the fall days ahead.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am off to the lake to see my surgeon.  This should be my last visit.  I had hoped by this time I would not limping but my leg is not getting stronger as fast as I had hoped.  However, I feel blessed that I am walking with no cane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-1310906301999022049?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/1310906301999022049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=1310906301999022049' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1310906301999022049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1310906301999022049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/09/come-walk-with-me.html' title='Come Walk With Me'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TKC87LdSLGI/AAAAAAAABgo/H9JaOMPUzDU/s72-c/ab+7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-7055494265090789016</id><published>2010-09-24T10:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T10:54:21.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Is It?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TJzlYVdA_oI/AAAAAAAABgA/2Q-22RHPqIc/s1600/apple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520539449487851138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TJzlYVdA_oI/AAAAAAAABgA/2Q-22RHPqIc/s400/apple.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Could someone tell me why you have to peel this many apples to get this small bowl of apple suauce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And why I would even do it since I can just go to the store and buy it in a jar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I have to confess it is pretty yummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-7055494265090789016?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/7055494265090789016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=7055494265090789016' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7055494265090789016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7055494265090789016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/09/why-is-it.html' title='Why Is It?'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TJzlYVdA_oI/AAAAAAAABgA/2Q-22RHPqIc/s72-c/apple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-360406113846694008</id><published>2010-09-22T10:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T10:48:30.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Motorcycle Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TJo7MBLq8aI/AAAAAAAABf4/zDoBJJCKVGM/s1600/my+honey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519789370957820322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TJo7MBLq8aI/AAAAAAAABf4/zDoBJJCKVGM/s400/my+honey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my hubby astride one of his prized possessions. For those of you who are into motorcycles it is a 1981 Honda Goldwing 1100. He bought it new in 1981 and we used to ride on weekends with a group of friends. We would go to Pella, Iowa to the Tulip Festival and out to Colorado to the Garden of the Gods. One summer we toured on it for 19 days. We left Kansas City, went through the Dakotas, Montana to visit my family, then in to Seattle to see my mother, down the coast of Cal. on Highway 101. While we were on 101 we had a forest fire creeping right up to the highway. We didn't know it was in back and in front of us. By the time we arrived in Cambria, CA where my hubby's Mom lived they had closed the road both in back and in front of us. In retrospective I am sure we should have not been riding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life changed like all lives do and we weren't riding much. So he put the bike in a warehouse to keep it protected and safe. Time flies and it remained in storage for 12 years. Last October he brought it home and spent the winter completely rebuilding his bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He now rides it every day when the weather permits. He says before we are too old he wants to take another tour. I wasn't sure I would be able to do it since I hurt my hip. But on Saturday I decided to give it a try. Fortunately, with little effort, I was able to swing my leg over the seat. We rode to Lawrence, Ks., had lunch at a small Mexican restaurant, and returned home. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a beautiful sunny day in the 80's with just a light breeze. I do love to ride. To me it the closest you can come to riding a horse. You can see everything, smell the sweet fragrance of golden rod and other flowers (and some not so pleasant odors),and feel the sun on your back and shoulders. I think hubby is right. We do need to make one last trip to somewhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-360406113846694008?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/360406113846694008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=360406113846694008' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/360406113846694008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/360406113846694008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-motorcycle-man.html' title='My Motorcycle Man'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TJo7MBLq8aI/AAAAAAAABf4/zDoBJJCKVGM/s72-c/my+honey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-1683469851748744123</id><published>2010-09-19T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T08:48:43.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinnamon Toast</title><content type='html'>Toast was not a childhood memory for me as I grew up on a ranch in Montana where we had no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;electricity&lt;/span&gt;.   So hot baking powder biscuits was the breakfast bread on our table. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But,  for some reason,  I woke up this morning craving &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cinnamon&lt;/span&gt; toast.  Now I haven't had cinnamon toast since my children were small.  But I do remember that they always thought it was such a special treat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TJYuNxP-txI/AAAAAAAABfw/QB83X4DkfaY/s1600/a+toast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518649207482660626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TJYuNxP-txI/AAAAAAAABfw/QB83X4DkfaY/s400/a+toast.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So  I unveiled the toaster, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;softened&lt;/span&gt; some REAL butter, set out the sugar and cinnamon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a sweet treat it was along with some strong, black coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we sometimes forget what small things can bring us joy and sweet memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long since you have had cinnamon toast?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-1683469851748744123?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/1683469851748744123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=1683469851748744123' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1683469851748744123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1683469851748744123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/09/cinnamon-toast.html' title='Cinnamon Toast'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TJYuNxP-txI/AAAAAAAABfw/QB83X4DkfaY/s72-c/a+toast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-984027617428608409</id><published>2010-09-14T10:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T10:28:44.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bells</title><content type='html'>It is a grey, rainy day here in the mid west. So I decided to make a pot of ham and beans. They smell so yummy simmering away on the stove. Later I will stir up some cornbread and bake it in a cast iron skillet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the Dr. last week and had wonderful news. My fracture is healed and I was able to throw away that blasted walker. Most of the muscles in my leg are weak and I tire easily but I am able to walk without a cane and can drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TJD9cwyl62I/AAAAAAAABfg/_vYbthpgh5g/s1600/bell1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517188214104124258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TJD9cwyl62I/AAAAAAAABfg/_vYbthpgh5g/s400/bell1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had to put many things in my life on hold while I was healing and one of these was taking bell lessons with one of my granddaughter. In order for a young person to take lessons they had to have an adult with them. I thought this was something we could do together that we both would enjoy. This photo is the last day of bell lessons. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                            &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TJD86kci-PI/AAAAAAAABfY/fkv5U3Su37k/s1600/bell+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517187626674878706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TJD86kci-PI/AAAAAAAABfY/fkv5U3Su37k/s400/bell+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Although I couldn't play because &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TJD8l2HGrAI/AAAAAAAABfQ/_tRrfG20thE/s1600/bell+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;because I couldn't stand I continued to go to lessons and listen and learn. Just look at the concentration on her face in this photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TJDy4WitDHI/AAAAAAAABfI/V2vGa01MuXQ/s1600/bell+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517176593466592370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TJDy4WitDHI/AAAAAAAABfI/V2vGa01MuXQ/s400/bell+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was so proud of learning to play the bells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TJDyrArSg2I/AAAAAAAABfA/JAghBLU2fwM/s1600/bell+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517176364258722658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TJDyrArSg2I/AAAAAAAABfA/JAghBLU2fwM/s400/bell+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;granddaughter&lt;/span&gt; was the only young person learning to play. As you can see the rest of the group was of my generation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's always fun to try new things no matter what your age. I hope this experience will encourage my granddaughter to join our church bell choir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope each of you is having a fun filled week.&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/3955231479624553730-984027617428608409?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/984027617428608409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=984027617428608409' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/984027617428608409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/984027617428608409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/09/bells.html' title='Bells'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TJD9cwyl62I/AAAAAAAABfg/_vYbthpgh5g/s72-c/bell1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-18138581557601398</id><published>2010-08-23T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T11:01:07.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A Wonder!</title><content type='html'>Since I am the one at our house who does all the gardening and yard work my hubby rarely gets involved. However, while I was recovering at the lake house, I asked him to water my flowers as best he could. I realized I was asking him to  do this while he worked, took care of the dogs, made his own meals and did his own laundry. I would occasionally asked how my flowers looked and he would say they are doing OK. So I wasn't expecting to see some pretty sad plants when I arrived home. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/THKzdfLvfrI/AAAAAAAABek/ieUHXWb3Hyc/s1600/today+vining+vinca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508662613395865266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/THKzdfLvfrI/AAAAAAAABek/ieUHXWb3Hyc/s400/today+vining+vinca.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't believe my eyes! This pot of vining vinca was overflowing it's pot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/THKzNo8jzeI/AAAAAAAABec/eOmsHm0-IOI/s1600/today+pot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508662341138632162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/THKzNo8jzeI/AAAAAAAABec/eOmsHm0-IOI/s400/today+pot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petunias and verbena were dancing in their basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/THKy5gyD7UI/AAAAAAAABeU/NOydVdmFVzg/s1600/today+moss+rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508661995349732674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/THKy5gyD7UI/AAAAAAAABeU/NOydVdmFVzg/s400/today+moss+rose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The moss rose was overflowing the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/THKyaWxeXcI/AAAAAAAABeM/ND_B-BSBaSI/s1600/today+front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508661460086971842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/THKyaWxeXcI/AAAAAAAABeM/ND_B-BSBaSI/s400/today+front.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The inpatients and hosta in the front looked healthy and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/THKyFnbD3yI/AAAAAAAABeE/6JfFMunx7uo/s1600/today+beebalm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508661103779110690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/THKyFnbD3yI/AAAAAAAABeE/6JfFMunx7uo/s400/today+beebalm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuchsia bee balm and golden rod glowed in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/THKxqwC77zI/AAAAAAAABd8/IcBS89GQVcA/s1600/today+angle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508660642237378354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/THKxqwC77zI/AAAAAAAABd8/IcBS89GQVcA/s400/today+angle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Inpatients and dragon wing begonias thrived in their shady spot on the patio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/THKwvFtoUPI/AAAAAAAABd0/bDYj0nXX2b0/s1600/toay+front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508659617261441266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/THKwvFtoUPI/AAAAAAAABd0/bDYj0nXX2b0/s400/toay+front.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roses and Lilly's made a bright spot to welcome everyone to the front door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fact that we were having 100 days made this even more of a wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/THKwMOzL2nI/AAAAAAAABds/POm1ITTI3jM/s1600/today+dead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508659018405239410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/THKwMOzL2nI/AAAAAAAABds/POm1ITTI3jM/s400/today+dead.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, he did forget a few pots. But what a great guy to take care of all of this for me because he knows how I love my garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3955231479624553730-18138581557601398?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/18138581557601398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=18138581557601398' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/18138581557601398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/18138581557601398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-wonder.html' title='It&apos;s A Wonder!'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/THKzdfLvfrI/AAAAAAAABek/ieUHXWb3Hyc/s72-c/today+vining+vinca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-7324284310467709697</id><published>2010-08-18T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T14:18:18.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Is A Bouquet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TGw5JgdhhkI/AAAAAAAABdk/2WKRX00MQT0/s1600/flower+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506839279862646338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TGw5JgdhhkI/AAAAAAAABdk/2WKRX00MQT0/s400/flower+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In just a few short seconds you can find your life dramatically changed. I stepped out of our pontoon boat on to the boat ramp like I have done a thousand time in the last forty years.&lt;br /&gt;Only this time my feet slipped from under me and I landed on my hip. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last few weeks have been painful and sometimes frustrating but also filled with blessings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My first blessing was a young man at the boat ramp who lifted me into the truck for the ride to the hospital. When the decision was made that it was best for me to remain at the lake to recover while my husband returned home to work my lake neighbors and friends rallied around. My neighbor D fixed a hot breakfast for almost every morning and sat on the porch with so I didn't have to eat alone. My other neighbor B fixed dinner for me and delivered it each night. They gathered up my laundry and returned it cleaned and folded. I have two long time friends who have houses at the lake who took me to Dr. appointments and cleaned my house. Althought my daughters couldn't stay they left me books to read and crosswords puzzles. So again I was truly blessed by all the people who surrounded me with love and care. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Knowing that I was by myself my family, cousins in Montana, and friends called me everyday to make sure I was OK and not lonesome. I spent lots of time reading, doing crossword puzzles and wishing for my computer so I could talk to my blogging friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I am home but stilled chained to my walker for at least two more weeks. The flowers posted are from my sister in Alaska. Not only are they beautiful flowers but they remind me of all the friends and family who helped me in the past few weeks. Each one is different, but beautiful in their own way. All of their kind acts and gift of love have bestowed on me a lasting bouquet of grateful thoughts and memories. I truly learned you don't know who will show up when it is the darkest. &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/3955231479624553730-7324284310467709697?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/7324284310467709697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=7324284310467709697' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7324284310467709697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7324284310467709697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/08/in-just-few-short-seconds-you-can-find.html' title='Life Is A Bouquet'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TGw5JgdhhkI/AAAAAAAABdk/2WKRX00MQT0/s72-c/flower+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-1757847997274513084</id><published>2010-07-22T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T18:22:03.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hip</title><content type='html'>Just wanted let all of you who drop by that I have been in the hospital.  I fell and broke my hip.  Doing well after surgery and am home at the lake house resting.  I have no computer here and have borrowed one from a neighbor.  Miss visiting all of you.  Stella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-1757847997274513084?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/1757847997274513084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=1757847997274513084' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1757847997274513084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1757847997274513084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/07/hip.html' title='Hip'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-2172405107526499235</id><published>2010-07-09T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T06:30:07.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I Have Some Tomatoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Yeah! I finally have some ripe tomatoes.  Not very big and not very many.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TDcjlrmUg_I/AAAAAAAABdM/_o6CmxtajLQ/s1600/tomato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491897400867193842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TDcjlrmUg_I/AAAAAAAABdM/_o6CmxtajLQ/s400/tomato.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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;But enough to make tomato and mozzarella salad.  I make a dressing of balsamic &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vinegar,&lt;/span&gt;  olive oil, and fresh thyme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TDcjBfZzhXI/AAAAAAAABdE/Y-d9NitLVDk/s1600/tomato+%26+moz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491896779118183794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TDcjBfZzhXI/AAAAAAAABdE/Y-d9NitLVDk/s400/tomato+%26+moz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How do you like to eat the first tomatoes of the season?&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/3955231479624553730-2172405107526499235?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/2172405107526499235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=2172405107526499235' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2172405107526499235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2172405107526499235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/07/yes-i-have-some-tomatoes.html' title='Yes, I Have Some Tomatoes'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TDcjlrmUg_I/AAAAAAAABdM/_o6CmxtajLQ/s72-c/tomato.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-5062129207449448332</id><published>2010-07-06T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T07:02:38.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet Around Here</title><content type='html'>It was a quiet, uneventful July 4th at our house.  For the first time since I can remember my husband and I did not celebrate the 4th at the lake.  All the kids were either at the lake or had other plans so it was just us two.  We just took it easy getting up late and working around the house.  Had pizza and wine on the patio to celebrate the day.  No BBQ this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TDM0SMY-WeI/AAAAAAAABc0/eloO7UtUqjw/s1600/4+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490789857863031266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TDM0SMY-WeI/AAAAAAAABc0/eloO7UtUqjw/s400/4+photo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I spent some time among the flowers  admiring all the colors and pulling weeds.  I thought this yellow golden rod against the magenta bee balm was stunning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TDMzkEEz5DI/AAAAAAAABcs/zeFgIsrkVI8/s1600/4+7+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490789065356993586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TDMzkEEz5DI/AAAAAAAABcs/zeFgIsrkVI8/s400/4+7+photo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fertilized all my pots and admired how my red, white, and blue pot was showing off.  I will soon have to replace the pansies with something else as they don't do well in the heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TDMzTH7K-_I/AAAAAAAABck/KSBS8cJ4UEg/s1600/4+5+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490788774332529650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TDMzTH7K-_I/AAAAAAAABck/KSBS8cJ4UEg/s400/4+5+photo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My rose, Hot Chocolate, is being such a showoff this year.  This is my second try with this particular rose.  I planted the first one in a bed with the other roses and it didn't thrive.  It seems to do better by itself in full sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TDMy9uvKzaI/AAAAAAAABcc/m5WmzZzaE8g/s1600/4+4+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490788406794046882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TDMy9uvKzaI/AAAAAAAABcc/m5WmzZzaE8g/s400/4+4+photo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of green tomatoes on the vine.  Can't wait for BLT's and tomato and mozzarella salad with some fresh thyme.  All we need is a little sun.  Seems like we have rain coming for the next three days.  So unusual for Missouri in July.  But it also means I don't have to water all the flower beds and lawn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope all of you had a safe and fun 4th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3955231479624553730-5062129207449448332?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/5062129207449448332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=5062129207449448332' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/5062129207449448332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/5062129207449448332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/07/quiet-around-here.html' title='Quiet Around Here'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TDM0SMY-WeI/AAAAAAAABc0/eloO7UtUqjw/s72-c/4+photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-3535456126687135771</id><published>2010-06-30T12:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T13:26:21.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Gift</title><content type='html'>I don't enter give-a-ways just for the gift but will often leave a comment when someone is doing a give-a-way. A short time ago I had a comment from &lt;a href="http://cottagestateofmind.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dawn at Cottage State of Mind&lt;/a&gt; telling me I had won her give-a-way. Well, not only was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; a winner, but Dawn sent everyone who commented a gift. I think there was over 30 comments so you can see this was no small task. I hope you will drop by and visit this generous lady as her blog is always so warm and fun to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received my package from Dawn a couple of days ago. I was so excited it was like having a birthday or Christmas. Just getting the package and the anticipation of what was inside really lifted my spirits. Thanks Dawn, I need some spirit lifting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside was a lovely card with a special personal message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCuiujBLcqI/AAAAAAAABb8/PfCQy5cb1Bs/s1600/gift+card+last.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488659491438949026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCuiujBLcqI/AAAAAAAABb8/PfCQy5cb1Bs/s400/gift+card+last.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCugYv8LJZI/AAAAAAAABbs/R-bd1PlIuIs/s1600/gift+towels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488656917927241106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCugYv8LJZI/AAAAAAAABbs/R-bd1PlIuIs/s400/gift+towels.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As I peeled back the packing I found two tea towels. One black and the other with black roosters and red writing. Dawn, I can see you really paid special attention to the colors I use and know I love roosters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCuhVb1j2BI/AAAAAAAABb0/NDJoXguD0o4/s1600/gift+dish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488657960502810642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCuhVb1j2BI/AAAAAAAABb0/NDJoXguD0o4/s400/gift+dish.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next I unwrapped this beautiful plate. Red, my favorite color and the design is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCufMOlC1-I/AAAAAAAABbk/bApaMyii6sU/s1600/gift+items.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488655603301799906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCufMOlC1-I/AAAAAAAABbk/bApaMyii6sU/s400/gift+items.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, included were four lovely &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;placemats&lt;/span&gt;. Just perfect for my kitchen table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCul6KzzgcI/AAAAAAAABcM/X3taJ1clv5U/s1600/gift+table+use.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488662989633716674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCul6KzzgcI/AAAAAAAABcM/X3taJ1clv5U/s400/gift+table+use.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect Dawn, see how lovely everything looks on my table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the lovely gifts and I can tell you put your heart and soul in to to finding just the perfect gift for each person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will enjoy all of my gifts for a long time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-3535456126687135771?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/3535456126687135771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=3535456126687135771' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/3535456126687135771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/3535456126687135771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/06/gift.html' title='A Gift'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCuiujBLcqI/AAAAAAAABb8/PfCQy5cb1Bs/s72-c/gift+card+last.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-1328166647318922249</id><published>2010-06-24T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T12:33:46.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to all of you who stopped by to leave such nice messages about my flooded basement. The news isn't good. We will have to replace all of the floor, doors, baseboards, frig., and wine cooler. My Husqvarna embroidery machine was also a loss. I probably will not be replacing it as it was expensive and no longer in the budget. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know all of this is replaceable but I feel so badly for my husband who spent four years taking this space from a blank cement basement to a lovely place to spend time. It is also much harder to view things as replaceable when you are 70 than when you were forty or fifty. You have less income, less potential for having more income, and less physical energy to put toward a project. I don't want you to think I am whining. I am not as I know this is such a small thing compared to what other face every day.  I am thankful for all the blessings I have in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCUASV0J0RI/AAAAAAAABa8/xKwFl6V9_Fo/s1600/mama+wren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486792036114354450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCUASV0J0RI/AAAAAAAABa8/xKwFl6V9_Fo/s400/mama+wren.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such as this pair of wrens who have built a nest in a hanging basket above the table I have coffee at each morning.  She takes great offense that I would  sit there and scolds me ruthlessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCNjL7z5BjI/AAAAAAAABaM/CF6fbKUSKGk/s1600/wren+basket.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCNkHIAvFxI/AAAAAAAABaU/8WrDM_rCbog/s1600/wren+baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486338844639827730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCNkHIAvFxI/AAAAAAAABaU/8WrDM_rCbog/s400/wren+baby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCNiPchorRI/AAAAAAAABaE/G4S-S3GoU-w/s1600/wren+flo9wer.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Can you see the little fluffy grey balls in the bottom of the nest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCNh1b54eFI/AAAAAAAABZ8/rlpZhzOmLF8/s1600/wren+fish.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCNjL7z5BjI/AAAAAAAABaM/CF6fbKUSKGk/s1600/wren+basket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 309px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486337827752445490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCNjL7z5BjI/AAAAAAAABaM/CF6fbKUSKGk/s400/wren+basket.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't been able to water my plant and it is slowly dying.  But it's worth it to see the birds so close each day. I hope I am around when the babies decide to fly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCNiPchorRI/AAAAAAAABaE/G4S-S3GoU-w/s1600/wren+flo9wer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486336788562226450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCNiPchorRI/AAAAAAAABaE/G4S-S3GoU-w/s400/wren+flo9wer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My flowers also give me great pleasure as I greet each new day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCNh1b54eFI/AAAAAAAABZ8/rlpZhzOmLF8/s1600/wren+fish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486336341718890578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCNh1b54eFI/AAAAAAAABZ8/rlpZhzOmLF8/s400/wren+fish.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My goldfish rise to the surface and wait to be fed each time I sit down as well.  So I have many little things that bring me pleasure and I know that eventually all of the big things will find a resolution.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, help!  What happened to my blog.  My header picture won't reduce and is so grainy.  It looks like blogger may have been making changes but I can't figure out out how to fix my header.  Any suggestions anyone?&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/3955231479624553730-1328166647318922249?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/1328166647318922249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=1328166647318922249' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1328166647318922249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1328166647318922249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/06/thanks.html' title='Thanks'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TCUASV0J0RI/AAAAAAAABa8/xKwFl6V9_Fo/s72-c/mama+wren.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-4866677713876582977</id><published>2010-06-14T08:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:44:12.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100th post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TBZNbBIJDzI/AAAAAAAABZ0/BzIZbXQ5Yyg/s1600/flood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482654722924547890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TBZNbBIJDzI/AAAAAAAABZ0/BzIZbXQ5Yyg/s400/flood.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was going to do a fun, exciting post for my 100 th post.  However, I dropped by to say I probably won't be blogging for awhile.  We woke to 8" of water in our newly finished basement this morning.  If you look closely you can see the water line on the wall and green cabinet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The wood floor is floating and I think we probably have lost our frig, wine cooler and my sewing machines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be back when we have this under control.  Stella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-4866677713876582977?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/4866677713876582977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=4866677713876582977' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4866677713876582977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4866677713876582977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/06/100th-post.html' title='100th post'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TBZNbBIJDzI/AAAAAAAABZ0/BzIZbXQ5Yyg/s72-c/flood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-8976921091049336803</id><published>2010-06-09T15:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T15:32:49.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homely Homer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TBAT_9xMmKI/AAAAAAAABZs/L6-Wqgc8dt0/s1600/homer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480902736143489186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TBAT_9xMmKI/AAAAAAAABZs/L6-Wqgc8dt0/s400/homer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't wait to see what this tomato looks and tastes like. The label reads:  Tastes great -&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; being ugly is only skin deep.&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-8976921091049336803?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/8976921091049336803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=8976921091049336803' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8976921091049336803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8976921091049336803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/06/homley-homer.html' title='Homely Homer'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TBAT_9xMmKI/AAAAAAAABZs/L6-Wqgc8dt0/s72-c/homer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-4826787374762668888</id><published>2010-06-06T10:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T11:43:28.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is It A Yolk?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAvdmHXJCQI/AAAAAAAABZc/7a7aqVnEcmU/s1600/yellow+half.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479717018507217154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAvdmHXJCQI/AAAAAAAABZc/7a7aqVnEcmU/s400/yellow+half.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a swing hanging from a large tree in my backyard that has probably seen better days and should be replaced. But this is a special swing so I want to keep it. My baby daughter gave it to me the day we both graduated from college. I had been working full time and going to college. The last semester I took 18 hours so she and I could graduate together. My swing meant I could now spend some time just swinging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been many colors in the last 20 years but most recently it has been pale yellow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now badly in need of a paint job I decided it would be nice if it could match all the yellow flowers in my yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAvc_Q2PG7I/AAAAAAAABZU/IQGtke9yZ0E/s1600/yellow+statute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479716351038659506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAvc_Q2PG7I/AAAAAAAABZU/IQGtke9yZ0E/s400/yellow+statute.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I went looking for a color that would match the lilies by the fountain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAvcepIkmjI/AAAAAAAABZM/CsagSrxYyPA/s1600/yellow+rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479715790622333490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAvcepIkmjI/AAAAAAAABZM/CsagSrxYyPA/s400/yellow+rose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The yellow roses in bloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAvcLrvCkuI/AAAAAAAABZE/0W79ZheK0w0/s1600/yellow+bud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 309px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479715464903037666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAvcLrvCkuI/AAAAAAAABZE/0W79ZheK0w0/s400/yellow+bud.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The deepest yellow of a pristine rosebud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAvbqgTSeHI/AAAAAAAABY8/ReJM9qPFf1A/s1600/yeow+with+roses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479714894898165874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAvbqgTSeHI/AAAAAAAABY8/ReJM9qPFf1A/s400/yeow+with+roses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like the yellow lilies among the roses.&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAva_KKQveI/AAAAAAAABY0/ffpZs5oqYU0/s1600/yellow+swing+done.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479714150220348898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAva_KKQveI/AAAAAAAABY0/ffpZs5oqYU0/s400/yellow+swing+done.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But when it was painted it looked like an egg yolk. I know I can repaint it and the weather will fade it out soon. But until then?&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAvakvyhHDI/AAAAAAAABYs/E_dAzrPvFns/s1600/yellow+w+pillow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479713696464837682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAvakvyhHDI/AAAAAAAABYs/E_dAzrPvFns/s400/yellow+w+pillow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perhaps just a few pillows to break up the yellow. Honestly, does it look like an egg yolk?&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/3955231479624553730-4826787374762668888?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/4826787374762668888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=4826787374762668888' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4826787374762668888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4826787374762668888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/06/is-it-yolk.html' title='Is It A Yolk?'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAvdmHXJCQI/AAAAAAAABZc/7a7aqVnEcmU/s72-c/yellow+half.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-1570985027268478047</id><published>2010-06-02T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T15:30:53.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Cuz Is Comin</title><content type='html'>About two months ago one of my cousins called to say she and her hubby and two other cousins were coming to visit for a couple of weeks. The plan was they would arrive the first week of July. Great, plenty of time to get the house fluffed and all ready for company. Over the weekend I had a call. Plans had changed and only one cousin and her husband were coming and would see me in a couple of day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAbXwa5H3_I/AAAAAAAABYc/aSaoCZTngd0/s1600/curtain+window.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478303223595393010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAbXwa5H3_I/AAAAAAAABYc/aSaoCZTngd0/s400/curtain+window.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well I wanted our almost finished basement to look nice. I just have some final touches to add to a few rooms. One of these is my sewing room. As you all know basement windows are UGLY! Or at least mine are. I needed a quick fix. I had planned to make curtains but hadn't yet looked for material. A quick look through my material stash and I found some material I have been hoarding to upholster just the right chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAbY09McfgI/AAAAAAAABYk/B0DBc9P3l7U/s1600/curtain+unhooked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478304401034345986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAbY09McfgI/AAAAAAAABYk/B0DBc9P3l7U/s400/curtain+unhooked.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAawULJu1MI/AAAAAAAABXU/wK3TcNje_F4/s1600/curtain+unhooked.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I hung white curtain rods and bought rings with clips to hold the curtains. (If you buy these don't buy the kind you have to slip the hook over the ring. They don't work well as they don't want to stay in the rings.) Because at some point I still want to use this material to upholster I just folded the top of the material down and clipped on the rings. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478295758929694130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAbQ962IjbI/AAAAAAAABYM/EwBxe5PLB48/s400/curtain+bottom.jpg" /&gt; Because the material is heavy and won't fray I just draped the bottom on the floor and tucked the edges under.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAbKNInOt9I/AAAAAAAABX0/CK1U_EXfnyY/s1600/sewing+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478288323741923282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAbKNInOt9I/AAAAAAAABX0/CK1U_EXfnyY/s400/sewing+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new curtain add some color to the room and partially hide the windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAbJHJVYiJI/AAAAAAAABXs/fdyF9EpWUY4/s1600/sewing+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478287121344661650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAbJHJVYiJI/AAAAAAAABXs/fdyF9EpWUY4/s400/sewing+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not a bad quick fix. Now I just have to find somethings to hang on the wall. &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/3955231479624553730-1570985027268478047?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/1570985027268478047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=1570985027268478047' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1570985027268478047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1570985027268478047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-cuz-is-cumin.html' title='My Cuz Is Comin'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAbXwa5H3_I/AAAAAAAABYc/aSaoCZTngd0/s72-c/curtain+window.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-5477511571574685685</id><published>2010-05-28T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T13:00:04.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long May It Wave</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAAOquP4iZI/AAAAAAAABW8/Jiy5cUMDGhs/s1600/flag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476393274014468498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAAOquP4iZI/AAAAAAAABW8/Jiy5cUMDGhs/s400/flag.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A big thank you to all the men, women and who have served and are serving our country. Special prayers for their families who won't get to spend a long weekend with their loved ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we celebrate our long weekend with family picnics, heading for the lake, or just working around the house let's remember the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;heroes&lt;/span&gt; who make this possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please pray for our men and women who serve us here and overseas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-5477511571574685685?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/5477511571574685685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=5477511571574685685' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/5477511571574685685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/5477511571574685685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/05/thank-you.html' title='Long May It Wave'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/TAAOquP4iZI/AAAAAAAABW8/Jiy5cUMDGhs/s72-c/flag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-7458421681999573336</id><published>2010-05-24T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T11:42:56.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peony Anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_1p9VKGgPI/AAAAAAAABW0/Wov1RM189f8/s1600/peon6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475649224324841714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_1p9VKGgPI/AAAAAAAABW0/Wov1RM189f8/s400/peon6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The sun is finally shining.  It has been in the high 80's for the last three days.  While it's so nice would you like to go out to the garden and smell the Peonies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The white one is so pristine against the dark green foliage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_1pq3tmkVI/AAAAAAAABWs/ZYbUdfN6rpU/s1600/peon+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475648907183034706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_1pq3tmkVI/AAAAAAAABWs/ZYbUdfN6rpU/s400/peon+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this bright pink stunning with the yellow and pink stamen?  The flowers are so large you need two hands to hold it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_1nYVmhY1I/AAAAAAAABWk/p2LHWwDivls/s1600/peon+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475646389765628754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_1nYVmhY1I/AAAAAAAABWk/p2LHWwDivls/s400/peon+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pink with white tipped petals is stunning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_1nKd2lDQI/AAAAAAAABWc/wFaltbcqs1A/s1600/peon+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475646151462292738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_1nKd2lDQI/AAAAAAAABWc/wFaltbcqs1A/s400/peon+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The light pink with a lighter pink center looks like a butterfly floating on the breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_1m1p5E-1I/AAAAAAAABWU/IvAgECy1bnA/s1600/peon+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_1l7E_9aXI/AAAAAAAABWM/eEU9h6pJR0U/s1600/peon+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475644787581086066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_1l7E_9aXI/AAAAAAAABWM/eEU9h6pJR0U/s400/peon+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the peonies didn't survive &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;all the&lt;/span&gt; wind and rain we had the last week.  But all of them smell so yummy when I bring in a bouquet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you enjoyed the&lt;br /&gt;walk through the garden.&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/3955231479624553730-7458421681999573336?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/7458421681999573336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=7458421681999573336' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7458421681999573336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7458421681999573336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/05/peony-anyone.html' title='Peony Anyone?'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_1p9VKGgPI/AAAAAAAABW0/Wov1RM189f8/s72-c/peon6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-8344923113262993745</id><published>2010-05-22T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T10:01:19.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Called Progress</title><content type='html'>I am sure the city calls it progress, but I, call it a mess. For the past four months this sign has been posted just to the east of our home. Each morning at 6:00 a.m. the machines begin to snort, roar, gouge and pound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_gJ1Hq9XZI/AAAAAAAABWE/0qGdp1SwLe0/s1600/road+closed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474136155265785234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_gJ1Hq9XZI/AAAAAAAABWE/0qGdp1SwLe0/s400/road+closed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city in it's wisdom has decided that our quiet street would make a great access to the freeway for an on and off ramp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_gJYHiaEWI/AAAAAAAABV8/dgFGk_eE5vQ/s1600/road+bare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474135657013711202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_gJYHiaEWI/AAAAAAAABV8/dgFGk_eE5vQ/s400/road+bare.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The have taken up all the blacktop and are widening the road to four lanes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_gIr69-5xI/AAAAAAAABV0/9fz883wSPaw/s1600/road+sidewalk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474134897725466386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_gIr69-5xI/AAAAAAAABV0/9fz883wSPaw/s400/road+sidewalk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Previously we had a sidewalk just on the east side of our property that has an orchard. They have dug up most of it for some unknown reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_gH0y4NdcI/AAAAAAAABVs/3cCrRYLkMjs/s1600/road+close+wheel.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_gHPigPrLI/AAAAAAAABVk/peyJWSnlg80/s1600/road+far+whell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474133310610320562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_gHPigPrLI/AAAAAAAABVk/peyJWSnlg80/s400/road+far+whell.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The area directly in front of our house was all grass. If you look closely you&lt;br /&gt;can see a stake in the background. This is the right of way we had to agree to give them as working space. As you can see the workmen curved around my wheel barrow flower bed and left it intact. I don't know if will remain as it looks like they are ready to lay a sidewalk across this area. It seems my flowers will probably be in the way of the sidewalk. I am waiting for that knock on the door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_gH0y4NdcI/AAAAAAAABVs/3cCrRYLkMjs/s1600/road+close+wheel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474133950660965826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_gH0y4NdcI/AAAAAAAABVs/3cCrRYLkMjs/s400/road+close+wheel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Because I knew I might have to move the wheelbarrow I didn't even bother to paint it this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_gG0mmlLsI/AAAAAAAABVc/bXu9ns1G6QI/s1600/road+wheel+close.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 309px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474132847854169794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_gG0mmlLsI/AAAAAAAABVc/bXu9ns1G6QI/s400/road+wheel+close.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But until that day come I will continue to enjoy my flowers and thank the workman who cared enough about flowers to leave my bed intact. for at leasst the time being. Things change.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-8344923113262993745?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/8344923113262993745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=8344923113262993745' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8344923113262993745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8344923113262993745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-called-progress.html' title='It&apos;s Called Progress'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_gJ1Hq9XZI/AAAAAAAABWE/0qGdp1SwLe0/s72-c/road+closed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-2776530792192534689</id><published>2010-05-19T10:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T14:15:43.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain, Rain, Go Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have had company for the last week.  My &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SIL&lt;/span&gt; and her sister were visiting from Colorado and California.  They are both avid &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;gardeners&lt;/span&gt; so I had planned outings to the Loose Park Rose Garden and Powell Gardens.  If you visit Kansas City both of these are must see places if you love gardens.  However, the weather had other plans.  It rained all the time they were here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_QaqCh8r8I/AAAAAAAABVU/LMsVWWZCA2Y/s1600/pota+unplnat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473028756698083266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_QaqCh8r8I/AAAAAAAABVU/LMsVWWZCA2Y/s400/pota+unplnat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did make a couple of excursions to garden centers.   It was very interesting to my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SIL's&lt;/span&gt; trunk loaded full with plants on their way to Colorado.  And the rain continues today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  So now I have plants sitting in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cardboard&lt;/span&gt; boxes waiting for the rain to cease.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_QaHx_lyaI/AAAAAAAABVM/HoMvAVCEBCk/s1600/pot+roses+fount.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 309px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473028168143456674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_QaHx_lyaI/AAAAAAAABVM/HoMvAVCEBCk/s400/pot+roses+fount.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My red climbing roses have braved the rain and burst into bloom &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;despite&lt;/span&gt; no sunshine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_QZ45d4fAI/AAAAAAAABVE/ojBfzpwT9dE/s1600/pot+roses+deck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473027912451521538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_QZ45d4fAI/AAAAAAAABVE/ojBfzpwT9dE/s400/pot+roses+deck.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isn't it a shame this rose only blooms once a year?  Each spring I wait anxiously for it's yearly display.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_QZkh7UfrI/AAAAAAAABU8/wiJ4RSCgHsg/s1600/pot+front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473027562535157426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_QZkh7UfrI/AAAAAAAABU8/wiJ4RSCgHsg/s400/pot+front.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did get a couple of pots planted and with the all the rain they caught hold nicely.  They are calling for rain again tomorrow.  Oh please, just a couple of days of sunshine is all I ask.&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/3955231479624553730-2776530792192534689?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/2776530792192534689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=2776530792192534689' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2776530792192534689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2776530792192534689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/05/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='Rain, Rain, Go Away'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S_QaqCh8r8I/AAAAAAAABVU/LMsVWWZCA2Y/s72-c/pota+unplnat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-1144771304226346671</id><published>2010-05-10T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T07:07:00.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Serendiptous Find</title><content type='html'>I have been searching high and low and racking my brain for an inexpensive way to put art on the large wall in the basement we just finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the shopping center near us we have what used to be a great antique mall but is now more a second hand store and flea market.   After I finished my grocery shopping I thought I would take a quick run thought to see what I couldn't live without.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spotted a pile of pictures leaning against a wall and what attracted my attention was the large size and the frames were already black. Good, maybe I could just replace the pictures with some great posters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S-gPbpzObwI/AAAAAAAABU0/xGSuB_RM1P0/s1600/sec+opera+full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469638715193061122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S-gPbpzObwI/AAAAAAAABU0/xGSuB_RM1P0/s400/sec+opera+full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ladies, I don't need to do a thing.  The pictures probably wouldn't be my first choice but I can live with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the colors are perfect for the room.&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S-gPKmATXZI/AAAAAAAABUs/uAEhnOscb3g/s1600/sec+opera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 309px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469638422116392338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S-gPKmATXZI/AAAAAAAABUs/uAEhnOscb3g/s400/sec+opera.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought this one would look nice above the table.  Look how well the colors blend with the material on the chairs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S-gO9Fm36XI/AAAAAAAABUk/-DFeRpq0b9U/s1600/sec+full+train.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469638190081501554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S-gO9Fm36XI/AAAAAAAABUk/-DFeRpq0b9U/s400/sec+full+train.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought the second one would look great above this bench.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S-gOshP1UQI/AAAAAAAABUc/dSsRHjjANyE/s1600/sec+time+bit+train.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469637905443279106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S-gOshP1UQI/AAAAAAAABUc/dSsRHjjANyE/s400/sec+time+bit+train.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now all I have to do is get my hubby to hang them for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not only are they the perfect color and size they were $19.95 each.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What more can a girl ask for?&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-1144771304226346671?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/1144771304226346671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=1144771304226346671' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1144771304226346671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1144771304226346671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/05/serendiptous-find.html' title='Serendiptous Find'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S-gPbpzObwI/AAAAAAAABU0/xGSuB_RM1P0/s72-c/sec+opera+full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-3222611509469501277</id><published>2010-05-08T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T06:58:45.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S-Vt3AM6rWI/AAAAAAAABUU/kHcPdgCXHrY/s1600/m+rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468898114225745250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S-Vt3AM6rWI/AAAAAAAABUU/kHcPdgCXHrY/s400/m+rose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Mother's Day to all.  I hope your day is filled with love and laughter.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-3222611509469501277?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/3222611509469501277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=3222611509469501277' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/3222611509469501277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/3222611509469501277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S-Vt3AM6rWI/AAAAAAAABUU/kHcPdgCXHrY/s72-c/m+rose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-9193588231467274234</id><published>2010-05-01T12:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T12:37:31.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chummy Clematis</title><content type='html'>I start most of my perennials from inexpensive little pots and wait patiently ( well sometimes not so patiently) for them to grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9x9lZKYX1I/AAAAAAAABUE/2Ygs51IFTEc/s1600/clem1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466382129083998034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9x9lZKYX1I/AAAAAAAABUE/2Ygs51IFTEc/s400/clem1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My clematis have bloomed for the last three years but this year they are glorious. All the colors are twined together and are putting on a grand show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The white clematis blooms about two weeks earlier than the purple and pink but she is still going strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love how all three colors are mingling here. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9x9RcUyLtI/AAAAAAAABT8/dUocmF1OV6Q/s1600/clem2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 310px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466381786335555282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9x9RcUyLtI/AAAAAAAABT8/dUocmF1OV6Q/s400/clem2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9x9CzBSIJI/AAAAAAAABT0/DHp4801Krd4/s1600/clem+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466381534729740434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9x9CzBSIJI/AAAAAAAABT0/DHp4801Krd4/s400/clem+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The photo doesn't do the royal purple color of this flower justice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9x8qz3pflI/AAAAAAAABTs/ykM8_kiAtQk/s1600/clem+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466381122640903762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9x8qz3pflI/AAAAAAAABTs/ykM8_kiAtQk/s400/clem+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is new one I planted last year. I has a much smaller flower and it is shaped similar to a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dahlia&lt;/span&gt;. The center is a very deep maroon and the color contrast makes a very striking color combo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once read somewhere that you have to have patience for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;perennials&lt;/span&gt;. It is said the first year they sleep, the second year they creep and the third year they leap. These were well worth waiting for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-9193588231467274234?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/9193588231467274234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=9193588231467274234' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/9193588231467274234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/9193588231467274234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/05/chummy-clematis.html' title='Chummy Clematis'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9x9lZKYX1I/AAAAAAAABUE/2Ygs51IFTEc/s72-c/clem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-1208702788309887755</id><published>2010-04-26T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T18:09:16.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9Yzc-0NJ4I/AAAAAAAABTE/7Kbi2j2wUo0/s1600/lael+cake+start.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464611770851993474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9Yzc-0NJ4I/AAAAAAAABTE/7Kbi2j2wUo0/s400/lael+cake+start.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday bright and early (well it wasn't too bright - raining again). I gathered everything I need to make two cakes. I had a house warming to attend on Saturday afternoon and my granddaughter was having her confirmation on Sunday morning. I needed a cake for each occasion so I had to get busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9YzBqiyYkI/AAAAAAAABS8/Hh09GvKXfcU/s1600/cake+done.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464611301553758786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9YzBqiyYkI/AAAAAAAABS8/Hh09GvKXfcU/s400/cake+done.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think I know why some people just buy the cakes for special events. Quite a pile of pans to wash.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9Yyq-eLFwI/AAAAAAAABS0/LXbXFLuMKWY/s1600/lael+cake+pan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464610911766124290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9Yyq-eLFwI/AAAAAAAABS0/LXbXFLuMKWY/s400/lael+cake+pan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to make this cake special for my granddaughter. I had decided to make her cake square and didn't give a thought as to what I would use for a cake plate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course it wouldn't fit on a round plate so I turned a cookie sheet over and taped a piece of lace to the cookie sheet. Not bad!&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;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9Y3ZvfU05I/AAAAAAAABTk/TSnD6iFTgOg/s1600/lael+deco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464616113244787602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9Y3ZvfU05I/AAAAAAAABTk/TSnD6iFTgOg/s400/lael+deco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bought a wooden cross at the local craft store and painted it white.  Chose a pearl necklace that had belonged to my mother and twined around the cross.  Just a little extra gift for the occasion. Also bought a floral garland with little white flowers to surround the bottom of the cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9Yx5BIsfvI/AAAAAAAABSk/zGP7Ae9VEnA/s1600/lael+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464610053487886066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9Yx5BIsfvI/AAAAAAAABSk/zGP7Ae9VEnA/s400/lael+cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She had requested white cake with strawberry icing.  I though the pink icing was very pretty with the white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9Yw_DiJAGI/AAAAAAAABSc/uwDaUPxva2Y/s1600/cake+done.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9YwkRK9Q7I/AAAAAAAABSU/UizX37Mqzws/s1600/l+choc+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464608597503460274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9YwkRK9Q7I/AAAAAAAABSU/UizX37Mqzws/s400/l+choc+cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since I was in decorating mode I also decked out the German chocolate cake I made for the housewarming.  Something special for a young couple buying their first house together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone said they were yummy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-1208702788309887755?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/1208702788309887755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=1208702788309887755' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1208702788309887755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1208702788309887755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/04/cakes.html' title='Cakes'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9Yzc-0NJ4I/AAAAAAAABTE/7Kbi2j2wUo0/s72-c/lael+cake+start.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-6661187901421670969</id><published>2010-04-23T19:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T19:26:40.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Of My Favorite Things</title><content type='html'>I am joining &lt;a href="http://bargainhuntingwithlaurie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bargin Hunting (and chatting) With Laurie &lt;/a&gt;for favorite things Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fountains in my garden are one of my favorite things. I am always so excited when it is warm enough to turn them on in the spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9JSf3HXqLI/AAAAAAAABSM/txKFDIUYeBs/s1600/fountain4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 310px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463520005278116018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9JSf3HXqLI/AAAAAAAABSM/txKFDIUYeBs/s400/fountain4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fountain sits between my patio and a connecting deck. The main basin is sunk in the ground and water flows down from to oak barrels. This is where my goldfish live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9JSVntxKuI/AAAAAAAABSE/H2SYiqPQ5uY/s1600/fountail+teapot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463519829345512162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9JSVntxKuI/AAAAAAAABSE/H2SYiqPQ5uY/s400/fountail+teapot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I constructed this small fountain by setting a small basin in the ground and running a hose to an old tea kettle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9JRvi4MyxI/AAAAAAAABR8/1DyPQTRWFnM/s1600/fountain+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9JRfmZwUzI/AAAAAAAABR0/l8DbEjUKyCw/s1600/fountain+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463518901280199474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9JRfmZwUzI/AAAAAAAABR0/l8DbEjUKyCw/s400/fountain+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now close your eyes if you are shy. I have a naughty little boy in the corner of my yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed visting my fountains.&lt;br /&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/3955231479624553730-6661187901421670969?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/6661187901421670969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=6661187901421670969' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/6661187901421670969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/6661187901421670969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/04/few-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='A Few Of My Favorite Things'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9JSf3HXqLI/AAAAAAAABSM/txKFDIUYeBs/s72-c/fountain4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-4417492398440794190</id><published>2010-04-22T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T14:12:54.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain Chain</title><content type='html'>It's storming here today. The thunder has sent my dogs to seek the comfort of their beds. I, however , like storms. As I was doing dishes I paused to gaze out my kitchen window and admire what a lovely picture my rain chain made surrounded by all the flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9C1uQZrtsI/AAAAAAAABRc/0SHWErzOcQA/s1600/rain+top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 309px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463066154281711298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9C1uQZrtsI/AAAAAAAABRc/0SHWErzOcQA/s400/rain+top.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have never seen rain chains they are used in place of your downspout. I do so enjoy watching the water cascade down the chain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9C2EGOTXSI/AAAAAAAABRk/cmU4GfVLwBg/s1600/rain+bottom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 309px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463066529506745634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9C2EGOTXSI/AAAAAAAABRk/cmU4GfVLwBg/s400/rain+bottom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And splash into the copper basin at the base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain chains can be found on the Internet in many places. I have never seen them in the garden stores I frequent but they may have them. I have my heart set on another one that has tulip shaped cups that spill into each other. Mother's Day is coming so I dream.&lt;br /&gt;Do any of you have a rain chain you enjoy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-4417492398440794190?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/4417492398440794190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=4417492398440794190' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4417492398440794190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4417492398440794190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/04/rain-chain.html' title='Rain Chain'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S9C1uQZrtsI/AAAAAAAABRc/0SHWErzOcQA/s72-c/rain+top.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-6186156235504906923</id><published>2010-04-20T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T12:31:09.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Whispers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S83-AS0aGTI/AAAAAAAABRU/o86oiDFwcyA/s1600/b+finish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462301204075387186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S83-AS0aGTI/AAAAAAAABRU/o86oiDFwcyA/s400/b+finish.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For the past week Spring has been whispering very insistently in my ear. It's time, it's time. The message is if you want to have your back porch looking like this you need to get busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S839x1GCNsI/AAAAAAAABRM/zsI9pUb17Ts/s1600/b+undone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462300955578087106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S839x1GCNsI/AAAAAAAABRM/zsI9pUb17Ts/s400/b+undone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So I stacked all the furniture and rolled all the rugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S838AZMkvDI/AAAAAAAABRE/aMUdvapJf-I/s1600/b+power+washer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462299006764104754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S838AZMkvDI/AAAAAAAABRE/aMUdvapJf-I/s400/b+power+washer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I pulled the trusty power washer out of storage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S837YMKo5iI/AAAAAAAABQ8/dhucHDzA1pE/s1600/bare+deck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462298316071560738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S837YMKo5iI/AAAAAAAABQ8/dhucHDzA1pE/s400/bare+deck.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I washed away all the old paint and winter grunge.&lt;br /&gt;Now all I have to do is re stain the deck and put everything in it's place again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait to have my cup of coffee outside soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S836xU8qGbI/AAAAAAAABQ0/zMkaDLLz034/s1600/b+tree3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462297648413940146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S836xU8qGbI/AAAAAAAABQ0/zMkaDLLz034/s400/b+tree3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile all the trees and shrubs have burst forth in all their glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S836W0Vn7xI/AAAAAAAABQs/LJP_80L4Rr8/s1600/b+ree+213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462297192983686930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S836W0Vn7xI/AAAAAAAABQs/LJP_80L4Rr8/s400/b+ree+213.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dogwood and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Redbuds&lt;/span&gt; rival each other in their glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S836FXnV5rI/AAAAAAAABQk/TfksXHqfOkk/s1600/b+tree+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462296893215598258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S836FXnV5rI/AAAAAAAABQk/TfksXHqfOkk/s400/b+tree+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dogwood and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;redbuds&lt;/span&gt; are native to Missouri and the hills in the southern part of the state our a wonder to behold on a spring day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S835kj21ncI/AAAAAAAABQc/Qmz_1E13o1w/s1600/b+red+bud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462296329566133698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S835kj21ncI/AAAAAAAABQc/Qmz_1E13o1w/s400/b+red+bud.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;redbud&lt;/span&gt; is you can see the gracefully curved trunk through the buds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S835CYGa5_I/AAAAAAAABQU/MnkUZpCw-qY/s1600/b+lilac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462295742294714354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S835CYGa5_I/AAAAAAAABQU/MnkUZpCw-qY/s400/b+lilac.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilac are bounteous this year because of all the moisture we had this winter in the form of snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S834sCv3skI/AAAAAAAABQM/0yC5e76MiCY/s1600/b+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though Spring is whispering in my ear I had to take time to enjoy all the beauty surrounding me on this beautiful spring day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you are enjoying too. &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/3955231479624553730-6186156235504906923?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/6186156235504906923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=6186156235504906923' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/6186156235504906923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/6186156235504906923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring-whispers.html' title='Spring Whispers'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S83-AS0aGTI/AAAAAAAABRU/o86oiDFwcyA/s72-c/b+finish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-5507700867634624996</id><published>2010-04-14T12:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T12:54:43.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>While I Was Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bet you all thought I was away some where wonderful enjoying myself.  The fact is it was anything but wonderful.  I was stuck at home in my own little bed with my foot propped in the air for a week and then on crutches for a week.  This week I am hobbling on my own power.  About three weeks ago while tearing down our garden shed that burned in December I stepped on two nails and drove them completely through my foot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you ever tried to carry a hot cup of coffee to your favorite chair so you can watch the birds?  Let me tell you it is quite a feat.  First you put your coffee on the nearest flat surface, then you scoot to the next solid surface, until finally after 15 minutes you make it to the chair.  Oh well, I like cold coffee. &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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S8YbN4GL5DI/AAAAAAAABP8/tklKuYpZl1g/s1600/spring1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460081523443885106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S8YbN4GL5DI/AAAAAAAABP8/tklKuYpZl1g/s400/spring1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I was holed up inside Spring arrived in my garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S8YaHV2XKEI/AAAAAAAABP0/HQiCDDeRGtk/s1600/spring+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 310px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460080311659866178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S8YaHV2XKEI/AAAAAAAABP0/HQiCDDeRGtk/s400/spring+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't these the most beautiful tulips.  The color is a crimson red touched with light yellow on the tips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S8YZxM4f41I/AAAAAAAABPs/oGob36HkE7w/s1600/spring+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460079931295785810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S8YZxM4f41I/AAAAAAAABPs/oGob36HkE7w/s400/spring+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shade garden I started last spring is finally looking like a garden instead of a dirt patch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S8YXw9ETt9I/AAAAAAAABPk/VkN6iVrL9uQ/s1600/spring+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460077728027097042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S8YXw9ETt9I/AAAAAAAABPk/VkN6iVrL9uQ/s400/spring+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just love the delicate blue flowers on this plant.&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;It's so good to be back in the garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S8YXcChEnmI/AAAAAAAABPc/_rBIKf3muxs/s1600/spring1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-5507700867634624996?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/5507700867634624996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=5507700867634624996' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/5507700867634624996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/5507700867634624996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/04/while-i-was-away.html' title='While I Was Away'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S8YbN4GL5DI/AAAAAAAABP8/tklKuYpZl1g/s72-c/spring1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-2432739040569383284</id><published>2010-03-29T07:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T08:10:31.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunnies,Bunnies Everywhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S7DBmWakOtI/AAAAAAAABPU/9vZVKiFLhoE/s1600/b+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454072013341866706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S7DBmWakOtI/AAAAAAAABPU/9vZVKiFLhoE/s400/b+7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bunnies, Bunnies, Everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Mama bunny watches while the little ones stop to smell the new spring flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S7DAe8hxftI/AAAAAAAABPM/ORa6E_A0iqQ/s1600/b+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454070786622062290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S7DAe8hxftI/AAAAAAAABPM/ORa6E_A0iqQ/s400/b+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This young bunny appears to be delighted with his egg even if it is cracked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S7C9ds_T-uI/AAAAAAAABPE/TwpKUb5adm8/s1600/b+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 285px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454067466736237282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S7C9ds_T-uI/AAAAAAAABPE/TwpKUb5adm8/s400/b+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Several bunnies stop to sniff the daffodils in the entry way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S7C8VMy0LpI/AAAAAAAABO8/4oJ4LMfg-wY/s1600/b+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 286px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454066221143305874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S7C8VMy0LpI/AAAAAAAABO8/4oJ4LMfg-wY/s400/b+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr and Mrs Bunny do some spring gardening chores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S7C3QPdTUlI/AAAAAAAABO0/-NWgM5QIaCU/s1600/b+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454060638400893522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S7C3QPdTUlI/AAAAAAAABO0/-NWgM5QIaCU/s400/b+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I saw some&lt;br /&gt;chatting on the buffet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S7C1zguJCWI/AAAAAAAABOs/HL1TQCm182Y/s1600/b+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454059045307091298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S7C1zguJCWI/AAAAAAAABOs/HL1TQCm182Y/s400/b+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh look!  They are gathering flowers and carrots on the side table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think Easter is almost here.&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/3955231479624553730-2432739040569383284?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/2432739040569383284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=2432739040569383284' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2432739040569383284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2432739040569383284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/03/bunniesbunnies-everywhere.html' title='Bunnies,Bunnies Everywhere'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S7DBmWakOtI/AAAAAAAABPU/9vZVKiFLhoE/s72-c/b+7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-5234430991460559837</id><published>2010-03-25T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T11:57:14.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Cream</title><content type='html'>As a treat for my granddaughter's birthdays I always take them shopping and then to lunch. For lunch they can have anything they choose. My youngest granddaughter just turned six and she chose to have french toast, bacon, sprite, and an ice cream sundae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S6uqwBkTxtI/AAAAAAAABOk/PSZu9EJv4Qc/s1600/sage+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452639515893286610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S6uqwBkTxtI/AAAAAAAABOk/PSZu9EJv4Qc/s400/sage+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was amused as I watched her dig  with glee into this mountain of ice cream. She enjoyed so much just watching it drip from her spoon. I remember all the times I  told her mother "just eat your food, don't play with it". As I get older I think perhaps we are missing part of the experience of eating when we don't use all of our senses to enjoy our food.  After all what harm does it really do to, touch it, smell it, or listen to the sound it makes as it plops back in the dish. Perhaps Miss Emily who wrote the book of manners back in 1819 can tell me why.  As a grandmother I see no reason why not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452637249988155090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S6uosIabVtI/AAAAAAAABOU/VOfW00lua_M/s400/sage+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yummy, big bites are so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452638004777974578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S6upYEOV-zI/AAAAAAAABOc/VzZ48s8SM7M/s400/sage+3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! good to the very last spoonful&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So I hope you will enjoy not just your ice cream but all life has to offer with all your senses. I don't care what Miss Emily says. Go ahead! color outside the lines, let your ice cream drip from the spoon just to hear the plop, sit and listen to the birds even if your late for your dentist appointment. Live life to it's fullest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-5234430991460559837?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/5234430991460559837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=5234430991460559837' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/5234430991460559837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/5234430991460559837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/03/ice-cream.html' title='Ice Cream'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S6uqwBkTxtI/AAAAAAAABOk/PSZu9EJv4Qc/s72-c/sage+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-5456553459126984114</id><published>2010-03-22T11:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T11:48:16.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Friends</title><content type='html'>Last week we attended the funeral (we seem to be doing this a lot lately) of one of my husband's best friend's mother. As I watched my husband and his two best friends talking and laughing I was struck by how life long friends are so woven into the fabric of our lives.Because I was an army brat I haven't retained any friends from my school years. But my husband has had these two best friends since he was 9 or 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S6e1vkqSRtI/AAAAAAAABOE/BeM3-SJI3kA/s1600-h/3+friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451525702854788818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S6e1vkqSRtI/AAAAAAAABOE/BeM3-SJI3kA/s400/3+friends.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D, B, and Hubby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These three guys spent their preteen days hunting in the fields around their homes with a BB gun. Later during their teen years cruising drive-ins. During our young married lives we took all of our kids and spent our weekends camping at the lake in a huge circle. Today we don't seem to see each as much. B, the one on the left has had throat cancer but seems to be in remission. D, the one in the middle has suffered four strokes and has lost the use of one arm and has great difficulty walking. As I watched them enjoy each others company it seemed I should grab a photo. We never know when one of this trio might leave us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S6e1ff199CI/AAAAAAAABN8/cQMIYe4T25Y/s1600-h/D+%26+L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451525426683704354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S6e1ff199CI/AAAAAAAABN8/cQMIYe4T25Y/s400/D+%26+L.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is D and his bride of 45 years. She is his angel he says. She takes such care of him since his stroke and meets his every need. They are extra special to us and they stood up with us when we were married 44 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S6e1Q10-7wI/AAAAAAAABN0/4v1beERSvwA/s1600-h/us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451525174887116546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S6e1Q10-7wI/AAAAAAAABN0/4v1beERSvwA/s400/us.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My husband is my special friend too. Who else but a best friend would take a girl hunting for squirrel on their honeymoon. You know I thought it was so special I even carried the squirrel he bagged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if you have some life long friends why don't you give them a call or drop by to see them. In this mobile, busy society old friends should be cherished.&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/3955231479624553730-5456553459126984114?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/5456553459126984114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=5456553459126984114' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/5456553459126984114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/5456553459126984114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/03/old-friends.html' title='Old Friends'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S6e1vkqSRtI/AAAAAAAABOE/BeM3-SJI3kA/s72-c/3+friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-6998734124720251377</id><published>2010-03-20T08:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T08:34:42.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Spring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The calendar says it's spring.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S6TpRD5cPKI/AAAAAAAABNs/ATRHVhSUrWQ/s1600-h/garage+sale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450737928338422946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S6TpRD5cPKI/AAAAAAAABNs/ATRHVhSUrWQ/s400/garage+sale.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What could  speak spring more poignantly than spotting my first garage sale sign.  We had a high in the 70's yesterday.  Oh Boy! Oh Boy! Spring is here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S6To6j7BP4I/AAAAAAAABNk/8lP38LOzU1M/s1600-h/garage+snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450737541797986178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S6To6j7BP4I/AAAAAAAABNk/8lP38LOzU1M/s400/garage+snow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well.  Not quite!  This is the view from my kitchen window this morning with more to follow through the night.  I know you shouldn't envy.  But to those of you with flowers in bloom and sweet spring breezes I do feel just a little bit of why not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Happy First Day of Spring!&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/3955231479624553730-6998734124720251377?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/6998734124720251377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=6998734124720251377' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/6998734124720251377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/6998734124720251377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/03/welcome-spring.html' title='Welcome Spring!'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S6TpRD5cPKI/AAAAAAAABNs/ATRHVhSUrWQ/s72-c/garage+sale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-904201026430778533</id><published>2010-03-19T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T09:40:36.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Going to do This! And It's been a Year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S6KR3vTZ4pI/AAAAAAAABNM/ex28whYzCnE/s1600-h/frog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450078885848408722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S6KR3vTZ4pI/AAAAAAAABNM/ex28whYzCnE/s400/frog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I started posting a year ago I am not sure what my goals were. I just knew I really enjoyed reading other blogs, getting some great ideas, and was touched by the friendships that flourished between many of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea of how get readers to my post. I had been following some blogs I enjoyed so I decided to seek advice. I sent out an SOS to Kim at &lt;a href="http://deardaisycottage.typepad.com/"&gt;Dear Daisy Cottage&lt;/a&gt; . She e-mailed me many suggestions and was kind enough to comment on my first post. Kim, a huge thank you goes out to you, without your encouragement, I would not have published even my first post. I was a little discouraged as I received no comments on my second and third posts. But I had promised myself to give my blog a year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as I look backward at the first year it is with mixed emotions. I certainly enjoy at the end of the day turning on the computer to find comments that are always so heart lifting, full of praise and encouragement, and sometimes the giggle I need to to give me a lift. So thanks so much to all of you who have stopped by over the year. A special heartfelt one for the friends who are so constant in their visits and sweet comments and to those of you who offered technical advice when I couldn't figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have found out one thing. Blogging does require a lot of my time. Somehow it also seems to carry with it some stress. You know: Am I posting often enough? Will the people who leave comments get bored? How come more people aren't reading my blog or coming back again. Should I have a give away to boost my readership? Should I be spending my time blogging when so many other things need to done. Guess I need to give all these things some thought. However, I thought you might enjoy reading my first post so I have republished it below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My first post)&lt;br /&gt;Although, It is only April and still cold here in Kansas City, I have decided I will get my feet wet. I set up a blog in September 2008, typed a few blogs I never posted, lurked on my favorite blogs, and got cold feet. But I can do this. Right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I need a catchy name for my blog. I lurked and lurked. OK, most people use a cute name for their home or their name. Bluebell Cottage or House at the End of the Lane isn't quite right for a 50's ranch in urban Kansas City (no we don't still have cows in the street) as my sister-in-in law in CA believes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe my name, Stella, what can I do with that. When I was in high school in the 50's I so wanted to have one of those cute names. You know, Debbie, Barbie, or Cathy. Who would name a child Stella, my Mother that's who. After all, it was the custom to name children after their family. My grandmothers were Stella Odessa and Charlotte Pearl, so with much love I was named Stella Pearl. As I grew older, I realized Stella wasn't bad ,they could have named me Charlotte Odessa and they probably would have called me Charlie O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I have learned to enjoy the comments about my name when I am introduced to someone for the first time. This generation comments, Hey Stella's Got Her Groove Back, those of you who remember Marlon Brando in, On The Waterfront, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stelllaaa&lt;/span&gt;, and an older generation says, Oh, Stella by Starlight. Stella by Starlight is a song most of you are probably not familiar with. It was written by Victor Young and featured in a movie "The Uninvited" in 1944. It was played as an instrumental in that movie and lyrics was written for it in 1946. It was recorded by Frank Sinatra in 1947 . So, I had three choices and since I am a romantic, Stella by Starlight it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really am going to post this and hope all of you out there will kindly leave a comment so I can get to know you.&lt;br /&gt;Stella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-904201026430778533?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/904201026430778533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=904201026430778533' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/904201026430778533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/904201026430778533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-going-to-do-this.html' title='I Am Going to do This! And It&apos;s been a Year.'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S6KR3vTZ4pI/AAAAAAAABNM/ex28whYzCnE/s72-c/frog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-8592842380195830886</id><published>2010-03-14T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T06:31:30.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Darkness Is For Dreaming</title><content type='html'>For a number of years I spent my spare time writing down poems and children's stories that danced &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;though&lt;/span&gt; my mind. But several years ago I quit committing any of it to paper. I felt since I had no intention of publishing and didn't share my writing with anyone I could make better use of my time.. So I started an antique booth and begin quilting. Several weeks ago the following poem wouldn't leave me be so I did write it down. I hesitated about publishing it as I have never shared what I wrote even with my family. But somehow I am comfortable &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt; to share this with my blogging friends. So I hope when evening comes you will take a few &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;moments&lt;/span&gt; to dream.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449221748245311714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5-GTw5-sOI/AAAAAAAABNE/-TUaclzsrN8/s400/darkness.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Darkness Is Made For Dreaming &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As twilight steals on stealthy toes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My soul unfurls and stretches wide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And waits with breathless yearning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For in my secret heart I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That darkness is made for dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Be still my restless mind I say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Why must you always ponder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Release your hold on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Things left undone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tomorrows list of worries,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And bitter words better left unspoken. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For darkness is made for dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Linger now on special moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sun drenched mornings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sparkling with dew,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Of lovely moments spent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On a warm garden bench, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Slow dances on a moonlight night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For darkness is made for dreaming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-8592842380195830886?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/8592842380195830886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=8592842380195830886' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8592842380195830886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8592842380195830886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/03/darkness-is-for-dreaming.html' title='Darkness Is For Dreaming'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5-GTw5-sOI/AAAAAAAABNE/-TUaclzsrN8/s72-c/darkness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-3182865471958461100</id><published>2010-03-12T11:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T12:00:31.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine on My Mantel</title><content type='html'>I am sure it is spring somewhere. Several of you have posted photos of your flowers blooming so I know there is hope. Today is another cloudy, rainy, cold March day. So I thought I would add some sunshine to my life by decorating my mantel with all the sunny yellow I have collected over the winter while &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thrifting&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5qW8WNPGVI/AAAAAAAABM0/Lx37YhiC23Y/s1600-h/mantel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447832662755449170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5qW8WNPGVI/AAAAAAAABM0/Lx37YhiC23Y/s400/mantel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up some yellow vases that fit nicely on my mantel. My dream is to have a mantel about twice as wide as this one. It is only about 5" wide so it limits what I can place on the mantel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5qWpD7y6BI/AAAAAAAABMs/MYV6_jHURzo/s1600-h/mantel+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 309px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447832331432945682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5qWpD7y6BI/AAAAAAAABMs/MYV6_jHURzo/s400/mantel+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This bunny looks like he is happy to be splashing in all the rain puddles. He appears to be on his way to the library to find a good book to read on a blustery day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5qWbeSYDAI/AAAAAAAABMk/CIfb0k5eyW0/s1600-h/mantel+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 310px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447832097988807682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5qWbeSYDAI/AAAAAAAABMk/CIfb0k5eyW0/s400/mantel+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another pair of sweet little bunnies sniff the air hoping to smell some springtime fragrances wafting on the breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5qWN0yx6SI/AAAAAAAABMc/W5GUyRcF0dI/s1600-h/mantel+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 310px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447831863512131874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5qWN0yx6SI/AAAAAAAABMc/W5GUyRcF0dI/s400/mantel+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A precious little girl waits hoping to fill her basket with the first dandelions. Surely the dandelions can't be far away as they are always the first to bloom in the spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I certainly need a dose of sunshine this week. I have had a terrible cold that started in my head and has since moved down to my chest. I am sure there must be a mule sitting there and he refuses to move no matter how much medicine I take.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, I am off to the lake for the weekend and also Monday. I need to meet the power and light man so he can install a post and meter on the property we are clearing. So enjoy your weekend everyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-3182865471958461100?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/3182865471958461100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=3182865471958461100' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/3182865471958461100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/3182865471958461100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/03/sunshine-on-my-mantel.html' title='Sunshine on My Mantel'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5qW8WNPGVI/AAAAAAAABM0/Lx37YhiC23Y/s72-c/mantel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-343664450133736574</id><published>2010-03-08T16:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T17:25:30.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunny Table</title><content type='html'>I thought I would join all the other ladies this week at &lt;a href="http://astrollthrulife.blogspot.com/"&gt;A Stroll Thru Life &lt;/a&gt;for Tabletop Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5Wep5JDsoI/AAAAAAAABMU/NP26VK1ibaM/s1600-h/table+top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446433766925120130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5Wep5JDsoI/AAAAAAAABMU/NP26VK1ibaM/s400/table+top.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my table all set for Easter Brunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5WcieXk6XI/AAAAAAAABME/iNGaAUBVVJc/s1600-h/table+setting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446431440455919986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5WcieXk6XI/AAAAAAAABME/iNGaAUBVVJc/s400/table+setting.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the dinner plate I used my Princess House plates and for salad I used some pink petal plates I thrifted. For fun I put some jelly beans in a sherbet bowl I will probably use to serve strawberries and ice cream. I finished off the place setting with a napkin in pastels with a bunny napkin ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5WcLNVgyAI/AAAAAAAABL8/aTlTa9z9X7s/s1600-h/table+glass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 310px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446431040746866690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5WcLNVgyAI/AAAAAAAABL8/aTlTa9z9X7s/s400/table+glass.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My glasses are depression pink sitting on a square depression pink saucer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5Wb80ZeWpI/AAAAAAAABL0/cWKd6KJRF1M/s1600-h/table+placement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446430793534429842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5Wb80ZeWpI/AAAAAAAABL0/cWKd6KJRF1M/s400/table+placement.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish you could see the place mats better when the table is set. They are so cute done in a shiny yellow chintz with dancing flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5WbmthmLaI/AAAAAAAABLs/9Vtf_X7ue9w/s1600-h/table+salt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446430413732326818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5WbmthmLaI/AAAAAAAABLs/9Vtf_X7ue9w/s400/table+salt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shy pair of bunnies stand in for the salt and pepper.   In this photo you can enjoy al the colorful Easter eggs that decorate my tablecloth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5WbZsCz4rI/AAAAAAAABLk/AVBSw-X7GTo/s1600-h/tab+bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446430189996466866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5WbZsCz4rI/AAAAAAAABLk/AVBSw-X7GTo/s400/tab+bunny.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And come twilight Mr and Mrs Bunny go for a stroll on the table top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for joining me for Tabletop Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-343664450133736574?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/343664450133736574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=343664450133736574' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/343664450133736574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/343664450133736574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/03/bunny-table.html' title='Bunny Table'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5Wep5JDsoI/AAAAAAAABMU/NP26VK1ibaM/s72-c/table+top.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-2014272972581324007</id><published>2010-03-05T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T13:27:53.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's True    There's Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5F2uTRoqpI/AAAAAAAABLU/6MGo2t4YB-s/s1600-h/daffy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445263962287942290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5F2uTRoqpI/AAAAAAAABLU/6MGo2t4YB-s/s400/daffy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's true.  There's hope.  Spring is coming.  See my daffy daffodils coming up &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;thorough&lt;/span&gt; the snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had almost given up hope. But it is almost 60 today and suppose to be warmer tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You should see the smile on my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a good weekend everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-2014272972581324007?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/2014272972581324007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=2014272972581324007' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2014272972581324007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2014272972581324007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-true-theres-hope.html' title='It&apos;s True    There&apos;s Hope'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5F2uTRoqpI/AAAAAAAABLU/6MGo2t4YB-s/s72-c/daffy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-8337818826701272580</id><published>2010-03-04T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T16:39:30.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Happy To Announce</title><content type='html'>I am happy to announce the Lenten Dinner was a great success.  They licked all the platters clean.  We served every last scrap of food.  I think we served closer to 80 than the 60 I originally planned to serve.  Next time I definitely need to make twice as much cornbread.  I used honey and buttermilk to make it and it was the hit of the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5BRQJLSc3I/AAAAAAAABK8/8BQjNSZP2CI/s1600-h/centr+piece.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444941287273952114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5BRQJLSc3I/AAAAAAAABK8/8BQjNSZP2CI/s400/centr+piece.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The purple daisies on the table are the ones I used to decorate the tables the night of the dinner.  I also put bowls of jelly beans on the table.  Looked quite festive with the white &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;table covers&lt;/span&gt;. I meant to take photos but got so busy serving I forgot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a good weekend friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-8337818826701272580?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/8337818826701272580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=8337818826701272580' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8337818826701272580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/8337818826701272580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-am-happy-to-announce.html' title='I Am Happy To Announce'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S5BRQJLSc3I/AAAAAAAABK8/8BQjNSZP2CI/s72-c/centr+piece.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-4307210079703827365</id><published>2010-03-03T11:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T11:50:51.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope There Is Enough!</title><content type='html'>I spent my morning cooking for the Lenten Dinner at church tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S464-tFEDJI/AAAAAAAABKk/pa-Vlu_pFm0/s1600-h/lent+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444492386929740946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S464-tFEDJI/AAAAAAAABKk/pa-Vlu_pFm0/s400/lent+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My biggest fear is always that I won't make enough food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made a roaster oven of chili and one of chicken soup. Then a huge pan of corn bread and bought saltine crackers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S466tWsW8ZI/AAAAAAAABKs/kQwrIQD9OPg/s1600-h/lent+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444494287886021010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S466tWsW8ZI/AAAAAAAABKs/kQwrIQD9OPg/s400/lent+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This should feed 60 people don't you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S467alAxkCI/AAAAAAAABK0/mos64d1Ixf0/s1600-h/lent+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444495064823861282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S467alAxkCI/AAAAAAAABK0/mos64d1Ixf0/s400/lent+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I added a huge salad and will serve lemonade, iced tea, and coffee. I have delegated desserts so hope they show up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to go load all this in the car now so wish me luck.&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/3955231479624553730-4307210079703827365?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/4307210079703827365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=4307210079703827365' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4307210079703827365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4307210079703827365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/03/hope-there-is-enough.html' title='Hope There Is Enough!'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S464-tFEDJI/AAAAAAAABKk/pa-Vlu_pFm0/s72-c/lent+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-4261491352913560255</id><published>2010-03-01T06:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T07:52:27.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine    At Last</title><content type='html'>Finally, we had a warm weekend. In the mid 40's, blue sky, and only needed one coat. So we were off to our lake house which we have put off &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;visiting&lt;/span&gt; for most of the winter because of the snow and ice storms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early Saturday morning I took the dogs for a walk in the woods behind our house. It is my favorite place to walk in the fall and spring. In the summer there is so much vegetation it makes walking difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4vZDmrAhsI/AAAAAAAABKc/uBOCpBEn2GI/s1600-h/IMG_0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443683230551148226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4vZDmrAhsI/AAAAAAAABKc/uBOCpBEn2GI/s400/IMG_0331.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the bottom of the hill is a small stream and you can see&lt;br /&gt;Mac crossing the stream on a natural stepping stone path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4vW55lGYDI/AAAAAAAABKM/YUlkXKx0fYU/s1600-h/IMG_0326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443680864804692018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4vW55lGYDI/AAAAAAAABKM/YUlkXKx0fYU/s400/IMG_0326.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac loves to play in the water and chase the water droplets. If you enlarge the photo you will see he looks as if he is walking on a rainbow. Feels like paradise to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4vYXE6hg7I/AAAAAAAABKU/w_W3qavL9Ek/s1600-h/IMG_0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443682465575175090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4vYXE6hg7I/AAAAAAAABKU/w_W3qavL9Ek/s400/IMG_0328.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Annie. She is so shy she doesn't play in the water but just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;watches&lt;/span&gt; Mac. She sticks to me like a cockle burr on sweat pants.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4vWIRYlU3I/AAAAAAAABKE/OypdNFxuLf0/s1600-h/IMG_0322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443680012201186162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4vWIRYlU3I/AAAAAAAABKE/OypdNFxuLf0/s400/IMG_0322.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it is warmer this is where I come with my book to sit by the water and read. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Perfect&lt;/span&gt; seat as it even has a back and I can hear the water running over the rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4vVLZ2lGFI/AAAAAAAABJ8/6MfjpxqNeDE/s1600-h/IMG_0317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443678966502463570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4vVLZ2lGFI/AAAAAAAABJ8/6MfjpxqNeDE/s400/IMG_0317.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was playing my hubby is cleaning a lot we bought across from the house. We needed a storage building where we can put all the tools and boats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was completely cover with trees and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;under bush&lt;/span&gt;. We actually have cleared quite a lot of it already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you look closely I did do some work. See the pile of trash piled around the base of the tree in the foreground. This is just a small portion of all the trash that was strewn on the lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4vUZjjxqzI/AAAAAAAABJ0/L2mBsAJ_wsU/s1600-h/IMG_0314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443678110114491186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4vUZjjxqzI/AAAAAAAABJ0/L2mBsAJ_wsU/s400/IMG_0314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still have several weekends of work to get the trees cut but it is looking better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Notice the blue sky in this photo.&lt;br /&gt;We have had gray cloudy sky so much of this winter this was a pure treat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Takes a hard winter to make us &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;appreciate&lt;/span&gt; the first signs of spring doesn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-4261491352913560255?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/4261491352913560255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=4261491352913560255' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4261491352913560255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4261491352913560255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/03/sunshine-at-last.html' title='Sunshine    At Last'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4vZDmrAhsI/AAAAAAAABKc/uBOCpBEn2GI/s72-c/IMG_0331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-3922347583813732206</id><published>2010-02-25T06:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T11:45:29.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>Until I was without my usual cup of coffee for two mornings this week I never appreciated just how much that cup of hot coffee in the morning meant to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4aLWopmreI/AAAAAAAABJk/FFD609LG0Fc/s1600-h/coffee+pot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 309px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442190420709125602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4aLWopmreI/AAAAAAAABJk/FFD609LG0Fc/s400/coffee+pot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am thankful for a jar&lt;br /&gt;full of coffee beans to grind, my cheerful red coffee pot that always lifts my spirits in the morning. and especially that hot cup of coffee first thing in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on over and visit Rhondi at&lt;br /&gt;@ &lt;a href="http://rhondisrosecoloredglasses.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rosecolored Glasses &lt;/a&gt;and visit other bloggers who are participating in Thankful Thursday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-3922347583813732206?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/3922347583813732206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=3922347583813732206' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/3922347583813732206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/3922347583813732206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/02/thankful-thursday.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4aLWopmreI/AAAAAAAABJk/FFD609LG0Fc/s72-c/coffee+pot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-5414987278028489281</id><published>2010-02-22T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T17:22:57.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Should, and Would, If I Could</title><content type='html'>Usually this is the time of year I hunker down in my sewing room and work on the quilts I have started or try to finish one. I promised myself I would make a quilt for all seven of my granddaughters before I couldn't see anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4MogC1suMI/AAAAAAAABJU/I3AEzvwy4c0/s1600-h/quilt+machine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441237305776715970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4MogC1suMI/AAAAAAAABJU/I3AEzvwy4c0/s400/quilt+machine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this year I haven't done a thing. Not sewed one stitch. I wouldn't want anyone to think I was spending my free time visiting my blogging friends. Well maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See my machine is all set up and waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4MoP5p-0_I/AAAAAAAABJM/fQlL-bA-KG0/s1600-h/quilt+big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441237028433744882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4MoP5p-0_I/AAAAAAAABJM/fQlL-bA-KG0/s400/quilt+big.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Sunbonnet Sue is pinned and ready to quilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4MmmLnfNyI/AAAAAAAABJE/i9OOSR6SVAs/s1600-h/quilt+sun+big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441235212188989218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4MmmLnfNyI/AAAAAAAABJE/i9OOSR6SVAs/s400/quilt+sun+big.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she so cute and old fashioned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4MmLmmdcvI/AAAAAAAABI8/qGi4eV9ET-Q/s1600-h/quilt+j+small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441234755575968498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4MmLmmdcvI/AAAAAAAABI8/qGi4eV9ET-Q/s400/quilt+j+small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have another quilt started that is much more contemporary. Pieced in hot colors and blacks. The centers of the blocks are dogs and cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4Ml4yX1QNI/AAAAAAAABI0/oYSHkw9D06U/s1600-h/quilt+j+big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441234432318324946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4Ml4yX1QNI/AAAAAAAABI0/oYSHkw9D06U/s400/quilt+j+big.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still need to piece a couple of more rows for this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4Mo2z5vuzI/AAAAAAAABJc/2-7S1ab7kjs/s1600-h/quilt+cupboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441237696904149810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4Mo2z5vuzI/AAAAAAAABJc/2-7S1ab7kjs/s400/quilt+cupboard.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really do want to quilt but you see I have a slight problem. My sewing room is full of kitchen cabinets that I am painting. I usually paint in the garage but it is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;waaaay&lt;/span&gt; to cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, I am not redoing my kitchen. My husband is doing a good deed for a young single mother at our church. Since he has no paying remodeling jobs he is helping her out by donating his labor. She is on a very tight budget so we bought unfinished cabinets and I am painting them white for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;should&lt;/span&gt; be quilting before Spring comes and I won't have time, and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;would &lt;/span&gt;quilt if I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; get in my sewing room. Meanwhile I guess I will just have have to go visit my blog friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-5414987278028489281?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/5414987278028489281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=5414987278028489281' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/5414987278028489281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/5414987278028489281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/02/should-and-would-if-i-could.html' title='Should, and Would, If I Could'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S4MogC1suMI/AAAAAAAABJU/I3AEzvwy4c0/s72-c/quilt+machine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-6547705021786016934</id><published>2010-02-20T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T07:48:17.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday and Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>This week we celebrated the life of my hubby's last living aunt and placed her in the Lord's care. His Auntie was a twin and I posted about the other sister on 8/25/2009. If you would like to go back and read the post I am sure you would enjoy reading about what feisty women they were and always a lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3_-0lt2YZI/AAAAAAAABIs/YpZenVFc7uc/s1600-h/aunt+sisters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 310px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440347054317920658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3_-0lt2YZI/AAAAAAAABIs/YpZenVFc7uc/s400/aunt+sisters.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When Auntie M turned 98 on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt; 5 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of this year we asked her why she thought she lived so long. She told us, "You have to eat &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;healthy&lt;/span&gt;, live it up everyday of your life, and eat strawberries and ice cream every night before you go to bed." Not bad advice do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She left us on Valentine's Day with a world full of loving memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3_-r7DVV0I/AAAAAAAABIk/xokZF7S0K18/s1600-h/aynt+pearle+cousins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440346905426351938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3_-r7DVV0I/AAAAAAAABIk/xokZF7S0K18/s400/aynt+pearle+cousins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think for my hubby and his three cousins it was quite a stark realization that now they are the oldest generation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L to R: my hubby, cousin A, cousin J, and cousin B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband is the only one who has any siblings. The other three cousins were all only children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we are left with our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;memories&lt;/span&gt; of yesterday and our dreams for tomorrow. So hope you all eat &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;healthy&lt;/span&gt;, live it up as if every day was your last, and always, always have strawberries and ice cream before you go to bed. Cause I think Auntie knew best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-6547705021786016934?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/6547705021786016934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=6547705021786016934' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/6547705021786016934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/6547705021786016934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/02/yesterday-and-tomorrow.html' title='Yesterday and Tomorrow'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3_-0lt2YZI/AAAAAAAABIs/YpZenVFc7uc/s72-c/aunt+sisters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-3240005217702117693</id><published>2010-02-16T13:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T14:34:57.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Time Last Year</title><content type='html'>Last year at this time I was enjoying tropical breezes, blue skies, and the most gorgeous water I have ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hubby comes from a blended family. He had 2 sister and 1 brother. His dad married a lady with 2 girls and 2 boy and they had a boy and a girl. So then there were 10. Last February they decided that as many of them as possible would go on a cruise. And we did! Four brothers and three of the sisters plus spouses and some of our nieces and nephews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3sS33TTnTI/AAAAAAAABHs/PLONbviANu4/s1600-h/cruise+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438961725927038258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3sS33TTnTI/AAAAAAAABHs/PLONbviANu4/s400/cruise+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3sUlASbaQI/AAAAAAAABIM/Eu0d29PH3wM/s1600-h/crise+bo+and+sis.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is L to R my husband's little brother and wife from CA, myself and my hubby taking a small boat into Jamaica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3sS33TTnTI/AAAAAAAABHs/PLONbviANu4/s1600-h/cruise+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3sUlASbaQI/AAAAAAAABIM/Eu0d29PH3wM/s1600-h/crise+bo+and+sis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438963600945015042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3sUlASbaQI/AAAAAAAABIM/Eu0d29PH3wM/s400/crise+bo+and+sis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From L to R, my husband's brother, his sister, another brother sticking his head into the picture, my hubby, and his CA brother. All the brothers and sister live in Kansas City except the&lt;br /&gt;one brother from CA. Guess I should mention my hubby is the eldest sibling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3sZOsx6UCI/AAAAAAAABIc/p4Xv8dX_aDk/s1600-h/cruise+richard+me+gayle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438968715309371426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3sZOsx6UCI/AAAAAAAABIc/p4Xv8dX_aDk/s400/cruise+richard+me+gayle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had so much fun on formal nights. From L to R, me, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SIL&lt;/span&gt;, fiance of hubby's little sister, they are getting married in August, and another &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SIL&lt;/span&gt; all prettied up for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3sTJJa9QvI/AAAAAAAABH0/3hr6NYWKGp4/s1600-h/cruise+going+in.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438962022848742130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3sTJJa9QvI/AAAAAAAABH0/3hr6NYWKGp4/s400/cruise+going+in.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been a wonderful day ashore and we have to go back to the ship where another delightful dinner awaits us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee what am I doing here gazing out the window at dirty snow banks and a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;thermometer&lt;/span&gt; that says 28 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well at least I have my memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-3240005217702117693?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/3240005217702117693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=3240005217702117693' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/3240005217702117693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/3240005217702117693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-time-last-year.html' title='This Time Last Year'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3sS33TTnTI/AAAAAAAABHs/PLONbviANu4/s72-c/cruise+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-1950016868519061907</id><published>2010-02-14T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T11:28:44.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Cupid's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just wanted to pop in and wish everyone a Happy Valentine's Day. We have been so busy I can't find time to blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3hNSZnH3QI/AAAAAAAABHM/RHZhyfaOUOA/s1600-h/val+dance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438181528557837570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3hNSZnH3QI/AAAAAAAABHM/RHZhyfaOUOA/s400/val+dance.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On Friday night we went to a Valentine's Day Dance at the Moose Lodge.  Saturday we went to a basket ball tournament for one granddaughter and spent Friday, Saturday and Sunday of last weekend at basketball for another granddaughter.  Today we attended a gymnastics meet for another granddaughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3hMfgPmfMI/AAAAAAAABHE/pDfWOfVL9Vc/s1600-h/val+hearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 308px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438180654164901058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3hMfgPmfMI/AAAAAAAABHE/pDfWOfVL9Vc/s400/val+hearts.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So I hope your Valentine's Day was filled with all the things your heart desired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3hMOs1NhNI/AAAAAAAABG8/JMYsbr53l24/s1600-h/val+flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438180365486097618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3hMOs1NhNI/AAAAAAAABG8/JMYsbr53l24/s400/val+flower.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's wishing you a bouquet of joy as you celebrate this day of love.&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;Happy Valentine's Day.&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/3955231479624553730-1950016868519061907?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/1950016868519061907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=1950016868519061907' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1950016868519061907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1950016868519061907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-cupids-day.html' title='Happy Cupid&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3hNSZnH3QI/AAAAAAAABHM/RHZhyfaOUOA/s72-c/val+dance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-1348223538621898966</id><published>2010-02-08T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T13:18:13.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cozy Corner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3B5lpB_vZI/AAAAAAAABGs/VlFufMuHDEs/s1600-h/lv+chair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435978437812534674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3B5lpB_vZI/AAAAAAAABGs/VlFufMuHDEs/s400/lv+chair.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do you have a cozy chair where you like to hang out and read or watch TV? This is my favorite chair in a corner of the living room where I read and bird watch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About the only TV I used to watch was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HGTV&lt;/span&gt; and I stopped doing that as they not longer focus on decorating shows.  I  came to the conclusion if I have to watch one more house hunting show I would scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, I am an avid reader and often read more than one book at a time. Am I the only one who starts more than one book? Sometimes the book I am reading just doesn't fit my mood or may not move fast enough. I used to finish every book I started because I felt if a person had enough talent to get a book published it must have some merit. But I decided several years ago I don't have many years left to read so I am going to read just the books I really enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3B3ug9UsEI/AAAAAAAABGc/D2flfwPjavU/s1600-h/lv+table.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3B8oUsF1TI/AAAAAAAABG0/nNkM_p0SNy4/s1600-h/l+table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 310px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435981782426441010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3B8oUsF1TI/AAAAAAAABG0/nNkM_p0SNy4/s400/l+table.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the side &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;table where&lt;/span&gt; I pile the books I am reading.  It is a vintage luggage stand that I have place a watercolor picture on to make a top.  If I get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tired&lt;/span&gt; of the top I just look for another picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3B3MJX3fjI/AAAAAAAABGU/261mKmAYGDw/s1600-h/lr+tea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435975800794349106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3B3MJX3fjI/AAAAAAAABGU/261mKmAYGDw/s400/lr+tea.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of my chair is a foot stool where I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;place&lt;/span&gt; my hot tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3B24aa8XGI/AAAAAAAABGM/fzfKky4nqp0/s1600-h/lr+suitcase.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 310px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435975461773270114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3B24aa8XGI/AAAAAAAABGM/fzfKky4nqp0/s400/lr+suitcase.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a stack of vintage suitcases I use to store my books and magazines.  I have a dog who thinks anything paper is fair game as a chew toy.  Which means I have bought more than one book from the library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you have a favorite chair where you can read and dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3955231479624553730-1348223538621898966?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/1348223538621898966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=1348223538621898966' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1348223538621898966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1348223538621898966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/02/cozy-corner.html' title='Cozy Corner'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S3B5lpB_vZI/AAAAAAAABGs/VlFufMuHDEs/s72-c/lv+chair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-2869149763030951791</id><published>2010-02-05T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T12:26:33.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishin and a Hopin and a Dreamin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2x8JwIc_XI/AAAAAAAABGE/Od2bIYfUPw8/s1600-h/snow+angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434855357310369138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2x8JwIc_XI/AAAAAAAABGE/Od2bIYfUPw8/s400/snow+angel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My angel and I had been a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wishin&lt;/span&gt;, and a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hopin&lt;/span&gt;, and a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dreamin&lt;/span&gt; of sunny days and warmer weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2x7zafTniI/AAAAAAAABF8/fJ3YexYncW4/s1600-h/snow+trees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434854973543521826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2x7zafTniI/AAAAAAAABF8/fJ3YexYncW4/s400/snow+trees.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But instead we have more white fluffy stuff.  So we are just going to enjoy the beauty of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2x7fNB5DmI/AAAAAAAABF0/IWAEqvznmAE/s1600-h/snowball+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434854626333101666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2x7fNB5DmI/AAAAAAAABF0/IWAEqvznmAE/s400/snowball+tree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have a snowball bush to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2x6nBUIZMI/AAAAAAAABFs/4zxb6OEDmHw/s1600-h/winter+ice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434853661115704514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2x6nBUIZMI/AAAAAAAABFs/4zxb6OEDmHw/s400/winter+ice.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The water feature on the back porch is an icy delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2x6Ue-7lsI/AAAAAAAABFk/_eAiJlqKlE8/s1600-h/winter+firsh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434853342662334146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2x6Ue-7lsI/AAAAAAAABFk/_eAiJlqKlE8/s400/winter+firsh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have heard of ice fishing but this is ridiculous&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2x5x7ZCLZI/AAAAAAAABFc/higIX9sYevg/s1600-h/snow+rabbit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434852748992589202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2x5x7ZCLZI/AAAAAAAABFc/higIX9sYevg/s400/snow+rabbit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish someone had warned me and I would have made tracks for warmer climes.&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;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what are you a wishin, and a hopin, and a dreamin for?&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/3955231479624553730-2869149763030951791?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/2869149763030951791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=2869149763030951791' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2869149763030951791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2869149763030951791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/02/wishin-and-hopin-and-dreamin.html' title='Wishin and a Hopin and a Dreamin'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2x8JwIc_XI/AAAAAAAABGE/Od2bIYfUPw8/s72-c/snow+angel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-3821131938691232126</id><published>2010-02-01T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T07:19:49.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hallways</title><content type='html'>Shortly after we moved into our current home I realized that for the first time I had blank walls at the end of my halls. Previously I had always had a linen closet or bedroom door at the end of my hallways . Now I don't know if I just don't like blank walls or if it was just another opportunity to play with my collected treasurers but soon my hallways had a new personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2mNsm9bYgI/AAAAAAAABFU/Ph4SGSAXA0w/s1600-h/hall+long+mirror.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 308px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434030222911169026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2mNsm9bYgI/AAAAAAAABFU/Ph4SGSAXA0w/s400/hall+long+mirror.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very long hallway and without something&lt;br /&gt;at the end it resembled a bowling alley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2mIsIB9pwI/AAAAAAAABFE/JiRQs7VizOo/s1600-h/hall+long+close.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 308px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434024717050554114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2mIsIB9pwI/AAAAAAAABFE/JiRQs7VizOo/s400/hall+long+close.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2mIsIB9pwI/AAAAAAAABFE/JiRQs7VizOo/s1600-h/hall+long+close.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I placed a long mirror with a matching stool at the end of the hallway.&lt;br /&gt;This lighten it up considerably as the mirror reflected back light&lt;br /&gt;and images from the other rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2mNcyE1KOI/AAAAAAAABFM/S3e2gCrggjY/s1600-h/hall+vase.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 309px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434029951017101538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2mNcyE1KOI/AAAAAAAABFM/S3e2gCrggjY/s400/hall+vase.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Placing a simple vase with three large flowers added some&lt;br /&gt;more interest and color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2mHa7Q0O3I/AAAAAAAABE8/BxK__sC9o4Q/s1600-h/hall+short.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 308px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434023322053786482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2mHa7Q0O3I/AAAAAAAABE8/BxK__sC9o4Q/s400/hall+short.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a s&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hort&lt;/span&gt; hallway but it is the one my guests see as they hang&lt;br /&gt;I had a small wrought iron bench painted cream that I covered with t&lt;br /&gt;he same fabric I have on my dining room chairs that just fit in the space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2cLTF8vHsI/AAAAAAAABE0/06TgpXOvBC8/s1600-h/hall+frames.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433323898088136386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2cLTF8vHsI/AAAAAAAABE0/06TgpXOvBC8/s400/hall+frames.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the wall I hung two vintage picture frames inside of each other&lt;br /&gt;and added two small mirrors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2cK2x_tXhI/AAAAAAAABEs/M7O-PFddNjg/s1600-h/hall+stool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433323411695558162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2cK2x_tXhI/AAAAAAAABEs/M7O-PFddNjg/s400/hall+stool.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bench is a vintage hat box, a cookie jar turned vase, and a small lamp. Now I don't mind looking down my hallways. Do you decorate the end of your hallways or am I the only one?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-3821131938691232126?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/3821131938691232126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=3821131938691232126' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/3821131938691232126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/3821131938691232126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/02/hallways.html' title='Hallways'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2mNsm9bYgI/AAAAAAAABFU/Ph4SGSAXA0w/s72-c/hall+long+mirror.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-2885135887985828485</id><published>2010-01-29T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T19:02:45.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weather Outside Is Frightful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2Oey6i22HI/AAAAAAAABEk/L3YDfFUzjE8/s1600-h/winter+bush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432360173085055090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2Oey6i22HI/AAAAAAAABEk/L3YDfFUzjE8/s400/winter+bush.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather outside is frightful. It is 17 now with a low of 6 and snowing lightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2Od8ISN66I/AAAAAAAABEU/jkyl__F2xFE/s1600-h/winter+fire+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432359231880555426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2Od8ISN66I/AAAAAAAABEU/jkyl__F2xFE/s400/winter+fire+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But the fire is so delightful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2OeU6Y1c-I/AAAAAAAABEc/NGfJxkL-plU/s1600-h/winter+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432359657646945250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2OeU6Y1c-I/AAAAAAAABEc/NGfJxkL-plU/s400/winter+tree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It shows no signs of stopping.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2OdLIRsTyI/AAAAAAAABEE/sWEgM9BWfBE/s1600-h/winter+fire+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432358390064762658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2OdLIRsTyI/AAAAAAAABEE/sWEgM9BWfBE/s400/winter+fire+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lights are turned way down low and the fire is slowly dying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2Odmc_17AI/AAAAAAAABEM/W6i_3QyxCXY/s1600-h/winter+light.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432358859483507714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2Odmc_17AI/AAAAAAAABEM/W6i_3QyxCXY/s400/winter+light.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And since I've no place to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let it snow, Let it snow, Let it snow.&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/3955231479624553730-2885135887985828485?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/2885135887985828485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=2885135887985828485' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2885135887985828485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2885135887985828485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/01/weather-outside-is-frightful.html' title='The Weather Outside Is Frightful'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2Oey6i22HI/AAAAAAAABEk/L3YDfFUzjE8/s72-c/winter+bush.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-2260213888274120376</id><published>2010-01-27T11:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T12:26:28.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Hearts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since it is almost Valentine's Day I thought I would sprinkle a few hearts around to sweeten up the cold winter days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2CdsWdB6zI/AAAAAAAABD8/E7URR0w8di4/s1600-h/val+whole+mantel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431514535875963698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2CdsWdB6zI/AAAAAAAABD8/E7URR0w8di4/s400/val+whole+mantel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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;Started with the mantle but should have taken the photo at night as I have some really cute lights that brighten it up nicely.  I know the doily is crooked but I thought it might be more photographic that way but it just looks crooked.  Oh Well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2CdfOn_coI/AAAAAAAABD0/2MEg7nhifG4/s1600-h/val+cupid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431514310436156034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2CdfOn_coI/AAAAAAAABD0/2MEg7nhifG4/s400/val+cupid.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love this crocheted heart.  It has a front and back and is stiffened with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;starch&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2Cco_yZTGI/AAAAAAAABDs/qfinwSUpKz0/s1600-h/val+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431513378740325474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2Cco_yZTGI/AAAAAAAABDs/qfinwSUpKz0/s400/val+love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See how romantic the little lights make it at night.  Perfect place to sit and have a glass of wine with my honey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2CcC59JPgI/AAAAAAAABDc/w5zJC7h3zfM/s1600-h/va%3B+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431512724339768834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2CcC59JPgI/AAAAAAAABDc/w5zJC7h3zfM/s400/va%3B+heart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2CcV8QnFRI/AAAAAAAABDk/SsDdiHOUkIs/s1600-h/val.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vintage red heart with a small cupid tucked into the bow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2CcV8QnFRI/AAAAAAAABDk/SsDdiHOUkIs/s1600-h/val.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431513051375801618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2CcV8QnFRI/AAAAAAAABDk/SsDdiHOUkIs/s400/val.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2CbuHCL-NI/AAAAAAAABDU/ah40MiQ60Bs/s1600-h/val+cedar+chest.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This vintage tin box is featured on my header but I like him so much I thought he should get double billing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2CafLFkHSI/AAAAAAAABDM/qHo3NlQP0BE/s1600-h/val+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431511010951568674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2CafLFkHSI/AAAAAAAABDM/qHo3NlQP0BE/s400/val+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Small beaded hearts sit atop an antique sheet music holder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2CaGCbvqOI/AAAAAAAABDE/JV0mmqVfWW0/s1600-h/val+3+hearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431510579131951330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2CaGCbvqOI/AAAAAAAABDE/JV0mmqVfWW0/s400/val+3+hearts.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Three sweet hearts nestle in a silver box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2CZXjj76OI/AAAAAAAABC8/cTMJEod2-uA/s1600-h/val+cedar+chest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431509780570826978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2CZXjj76OI/AAAAAAAABC8/cTMJEod2-uA/s400/val+cedar+chest.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An old cedar box holds sweetheart roses and a picture of my hubby's Mom and Dad.  The picture on the books is my father in his uniform from World War II.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; as sweet as it's going to get today.  Thanks for dropping by to visit.  I hope you have a sweetheart of a week.&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/3955231479624553730-2260213888274120376?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/2260213888274120376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=2260213888274120376' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2260213888274120376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2260213888274120376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/01/sweet-hearts.html' title='Sweet Hearts'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S2CdsWdB6zI/AAAAAAAABD8/E7URR0w8di4/s72-c/val+whole+mantel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-2796775559145584678</id><published>2010-01-23T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T11:40:38.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It Was A Great Week</title><content type='html'>You know how some weeks never seem to end. Then along will come a week that just seems to go well. I finally had a week that on Friday I thought what a great week this was. I didn't do any thing special or exciting. Just did the ordinary everyday things .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I belong to a Bible Study Group that meets every Wed. in some one's home. The hostess provides the main dish and everyone else brings the side dishes. This is a coed group and consists of married couples and single women who are divorced or widowed. At this time we have no single men in the group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1tL03jmMYI/AAAAAAAABC0/m-rD9wFLi84/s1600-h/next+post+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430017147363799426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1tL03jmMYI/AAAAAAAABC0/m-rD9wFLi84/s400/next+post+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This Wed. we ended up with a small group that was all women.  So we just had a girl's night in. We had some great conversation and lots of laughter. You know us ladies can discuss many things when the men aren't there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1tGloxvkPI/AAAAAAAABCs/ETIMpWLZ-Ts/s1600-h/nex+post+group+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430011388140425458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1tGloxvkPI/AAAAAAAABCs/ETIMpWLZ-Ts/s400/nex+post+group+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1tC_BbHugI/AAAAAAAABCk/qrd4m0D-3MI/s1600-h/next+post+candle.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I served chicken and dumplings, seafood chowder, and corn bread. Two of the ladies brought dessert and can you believe they both decided on ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1tC_BbHugI/AAAAAAAABCk/qrd4m0D-3MI/s1600-h/next+post+candle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430007426206644738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1tC_BbHugI/AAAAAAAABCk/qrd4m0D-3MI/s400/next+post+candle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;I spent one evening playing with all the treasures from my previous post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1tCpTRsyEI/AAAAAAAABCc/qywY5YLfmMI/s1600-h/next+post+outside+small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430007053041846338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1tCpTRsyEI/AAAAAAAABCc/qywY5YLfmMI/s400/next+post+outside+small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1tCPE9vq9I/AAAAAAAABCU/3jgnqboqCeU/s1600-h/next+post+outside+big.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was finally warm enough that I could take a walk. About 45 and most of the snow has melted. It has been so foggy all week I thought I was living in Seattle again. Fog is so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unusual&lt;/span&gt; here in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Midwest&lt;/span&gt; in winter. I noticed this little tree on my walk. See all the little catkin buds that have sprouted. Can spring far behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1tCPE9vq9I/AAAAAAAABCU/3jgnqboqCeU/s1600-h/next+post+outside+big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430006602523454418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1tCPE9vq9I/AAAAAAAABCU/3jgnqboqCeU/s400/next+post+outside+big.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;I think this is a Magnolia tree I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;photographing&lt;/span&gt; but maybe some of you who are more familiar with trees will know for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See nothing special but so much fun. Hope you had a good week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-2796775559145584678?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/2796775559145584678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=2796775559145584678' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2796775559145584678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/2796775559145584678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-was-great-week.html' title='It Was A Great Week'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1tL03jmMYI/AAAAAAAABC0/m-rD9wFLi84/s72-c/next+post+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-1359569113852165447</id><published>2010-01-19T11:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T11:45:49.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thrifting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1YIq5X-_PI/AAAAAAAABCE/y5La2LFIlRc/s1600-h/thrifting+all.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428535933890657522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1YIq5X-_PI/AAAAAAAABCE/y5La2LFIlRc/s400/thrifting+all.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Look at what I found. All this pretty red and a round mirror too. It's all my friend's fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't made time to go seriously thrifting for a long time. So Sunday I called my friend M. We have been friends and best thrifters for over 40 years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1YDz7ObJ0I/AAAAAAAABB0/_mbK7-iXp_g/s1600-h/thrifting+marty+back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428530591448115010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1YDz7ObJ0I/AAAAAAAABB0/_mbK7-iXp_g/s400/thrifting+marty+back.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;Hey M, turn around so my friends can see you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She gets so involved in her search you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1YDgAbPXTI/AAAAAAAABBs/qFhzB-Owb1U/s1600-h/thrifting+marty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428530249246661938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1YDgAbPXTI/AAAAAAAABBs/qFhzB-Owb1U/s400/thrifting+marty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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;You may be hearing more from her soon I think we may have a new blogger here. She has been reading my blog and spent an entire evening blog hopping. Sound familiar. AND THEN, she said I think I have an idea for a blog name. I'll let you know as soon as she makes the leap.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1YDL-CQv3I/AAAAAAAABBk/9kl-etIosYo/s1600-h/thrifting+silver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428529905007640434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1YDL-CQv3I/AAAAAAAABBk/9kl-etIosYo/s400/thrifting+silver.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway, back to the subject. I found so many great things. First this silver bowl/candlestick? It is very heavy silver and has such lovely detail on the handles. I need some ideas about what to put in the bowl after I get candles in it. Flowers maybe or candy hearts for Valentine's Day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1YC2r6dybI/AAAAAAAABBc/Irgw1_g2fek/s1600-h/thrifting+red+doily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428529539365849522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1YC2r6dybI/AAAAAAAABBc/Irgw1_g2fek/s400/thrifting+red+doily.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Found this red and white doily I thought would look great with my Valentine decorations. It has little curly piggy tails now but once I starch and iron it I think it will lay nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1YCprOP8wI/AAAAAAAABBU/VaMrIoOiDts/s1600-h/thrifting+red+candle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 309px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428529315842093826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1YCprOP8wI/AAAAAAAABBU/VaMrIoOiDts/s400/thrifting+red+candle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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;Remember the red votives that Home Interiors had back in the what 70's or 80's. I decided to start hunting for some as at Christmas some of my candles dripped on my tablecloth and one even on to the carpet. OK, I should have been paying attention. But thought these votives would do the trick. Now I can sit and yak and not worry about the candles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1YCY-X5VWI/AAAAAAAABBM/mQvGWv3Mnq0/s1600-h/thrifting+red+bowl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428529028925052258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1YCY-X5VWI/AAAAAAAABBM/mQvGWv3Mnq0/s400/thrifting+red+bowl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also found 6 ruby red sherbert dishes. I thought they would be fun for ice cream or putting candy and nuts out for guests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1YB7FWyBJI/AAAAAAAABBE/9_L-i06h1eU/s1600-h/thrifting+drawers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428528515403351186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1YB7FWyBJI/AAAAAAAABBE/9_L-i06h1eU/s400/thrifting+drawers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take a look at the two set of old drawers I found. I am going to put them in my sewing room to hold all the little things and maybe some of my thread which is now in a big pickle jar. They are kind of an ugly brown with green paint showing thru. Don't know if I will leave them as they are or perhaps paint them cream and put on glass knobs. What do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have to run now and clean up my treasurers so I can play with them. Hope you have  fun hunting too.&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/3955231479624553730-1359569113852165447?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/1359569113852165447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=1359569113852165447' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1359569113852165447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/1359569113852165447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/01/thrifting.html' title='Thrifting'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1YIq5X-_PI/AAAAAAAABCE/y5La2LFIlRc/s72-c/thrifting+all.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-7009673951415116123</id><published>2010-01-18T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T19:36:02.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1ULdK9bNNI/AAAAAAAABA8/UjvTQdbHLPY/s1600-h/sunshineblogaward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 175px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428257521651102930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1ULdK9bNNI/AAAAAAAABA8/UjvTQdbHLPY/s400/sunshineblogaward.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://stickclosetohome.blogspot.com/"&gt;Eileen @&lt;/a&gt; Stick Close To Home has sent me my first ever blog award. The Sunshine Award is given to bloggers whose creativity and positivity inspire other bloggers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rules for accepting this award are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Put the logo on your blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pass the award to twelve bloggers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Link the nominees to you post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let the nominees know they have received the award by commenting on their blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Share the love and link to the person from whom you received the award. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eileen, thank you so much for the award I am very honored. As I have never tried linking before I hope it will work. If not I am posting the blog names and if the links don't work I hope you will still visit these blogs. And if any can tell me an easy way to link I would be most appreciative. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't blogged for very long but I am so grateful for those who stop by and leave such nice comments and encouraging words. I am listing blogs below who have always been so generous with their comments and time. If any of you don't participate in this type of award I will understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://daylily777-myenchantedhome.blogspot.com/"&gt;Myrna @&lt;/a&gt; My Enchanted Home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://aromanticcountryhome.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jean@&lt;/a&gt; A Romantic Country Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chattycrone.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sandie @&lt;/a&gt;  Chatty Crone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://mammamiadays.blogspot.com/"&gt;Donna @&lt;/a&gt; Mamma Mia Days &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://vintagecottagehome.blogspot.com/"&gt;Coralie @&lt;/a&gt; A Vintage Cottage Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://queenmimicorner.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mimi @&lt;/a&gt; Mimi's Corner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://notesongs.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shelia @&lt;/a&gt; Note Songs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://blushingrosetoo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marydon @&lt;/a&gt; Blushing Rose Too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://cottagerose50.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alaura@&lt;/a&gt; Cottage Rose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://rachelgoing.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rachel@&lt;/a&gt; A Romantic Porch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://englishcottageingeorgia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lucy@&lt;/a&gt; English Cottage in Georgia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://casadulcehogar.blogspot.com/"&gt;Maria Cecilia@&lt;/a&gt; Casa Dulce Hogar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-7009673951415116123?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/7009673951415116123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=7009673951415116123' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7009673951415116123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/7009673951415116123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/01/sunshine-award_5043.html' title='Sunshine Award'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1ULdK9bNNI/AAAAAAAABA8/UjvTQdbHLPY/s72-c/sunshineblogaward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-5135181617655903995</id><published>2010-01-16T13:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T13:41:13.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With the heavy snow on the ground we have had many visitors looking for something to eat.  This young squirrel perches on a wrens house waiting for his turn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1IxWFwfKRI/AAAAAAAABAc/AM48q-qAoLA/s1600-h/squirrl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427454756507298066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1IxWFwfKRI/AAAAAAAABAc/AM48q-qAoLA/s400/squirrl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This large red-headed woodpecker tried desperately to hoard both suet feeders but finally gave in and let the starling eat from one.&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1Iw9CC3qvI/AAAAAAAABAU/hFNPkh9WLKs/s1600-h/woodp0ecker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427454326013930226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1Iw9CC3qvI/AAAAAAAABAU/hFNPkh9WLKs/s400/woodp0ecker.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always enjoy all the critters that congregate outside my living room as I sit and enjoy my morning coffee.  What a pleasant way to start my day.&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/3955231479624553730-5135181617655903995?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/5135181617655903995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=5135181617655903995' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/5135181617655903995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/5135181617655903995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/01/visitors.html' title='Visitors'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S1IxWFwfKRI/AAAAAAAABAc/AM48q-qAoLA/s72-c/squirrl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-3641946233202633657</id><published>2010-01-10T04:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:04:00.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looks Like New</title><content type='html'>Very few of the furnishing or decorative items in my house are new. I love old furniture, vintage accessories, and almost anything other people might view as junk. I delight in curb shopping and have picked up many orphans item others have left on the curb. One of my greatest pleasure is seeing if I can make it useful again. So I thought as long as I was sharing one of my finds I would join Met Monday just for fun. You can join the fun as well by clicking the Met Monday logo on my sidebar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S0n1OcJj90I/AAAAAAAAA_0/rBnAjB4iTmA/s1600-h/lake+chair+old.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 309px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425136854567745346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S0n1OcJj90I/AAAAAAAAA_0/rBnAjB4iTmA/s400/lake+chair+old.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of five dining room chairs I rescued from the curb.&lt;br /&gt;If you look closely at the picture you can see the seat covers and even the wood is covered with mildew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I brought them home I scrubbed the wood down with Murphy's soap and stripped off the seat covers. My dear hubby made several new wood seats for those that were in need of a new foundation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S0n1W3O3-VI/AAAAAAAAA_8/LRS5rEvU25I/s1600-h/lake+chair+new.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 308px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425136999276738898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S0n1W3O3-VI/AAAAAAAAA_8/LRS5rEvU25I/s400/lake+chair+new.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I sanded the wood lightly and applied a gel stain. Stapled new fabric to the seats and I have a new set of chairs. No expense as I already had the fabric waiting for just the right project.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-3641946233202633657?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/3641946233202633657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=3641946233202633657' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/3641946233202633657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/3641946233202633657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/01/looks-like-new.html' title='Looks Like New'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S0n1OcJj90I/AAAAAAAAA_0/rBnAjB4iTmA/s72-c/lake+chair+old.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-4989703312075579177</id><published>2010-01-08T14:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T14:34:04.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Not Whining!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S0exKOG04hI/AAAAAAAAA_s/aqOQhDIv1y0/s1600-h/bags.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424499065334587922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S0exKOG04hI/AAAAAAAAA_s/aqOQhDIv1y0/s400/bags.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm really not whining but I was wondering.   Does anyone else go grocery shopping and after they have carried all the bags in the house look at the huge pile on the counter and think I just don't like putting all this stuff away.  Don't get me wrong I am thankful that I have transportation to go get the groceries, money to pay for them, and am fortunate enough to have a place to store them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S0exKOG04hI/AAAAAAAAA_s/aqOQhDIv1y0/s1600-h/bags.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gladly do other chores in the house and don't mind at all.  But, somehow putting groceries away seems to be on my list of things I would rather not do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Does anyone else feel like this or am I just a little more off beat than usual?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S0exKOG04hI/AAAAAAAAA_s/aqOQhDIv1y0/s1600-h/bags.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955231479624553730-4989703312075579177?l=starlightstella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/feeds/4989703312075579177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955231479624553730&amp;postID=4989703312075579177' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4989703312075579177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955231479624553730/posts/default/4989703312075579177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightstella.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-am-not-whining.html' title='I Am Not Whining!'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03346440082006209273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S0exKOG04hI/AAAAAAAAA_s/aqOQhDIv1y0/s72-c/bags.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955231479624553730.post-4841337370217972620</id><published>2010-01-07T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T10:01:27.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And Still It Snows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S0YgXOr0W-I/AAAAAAAAA_c/vtL3JhTnkdM/s1600-h/winter+header.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 310px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424058384665304034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S0YgXOr0W-I/AAAAAAAAA_c/vtL3JhTnkdM/s400/winter+header.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a little younger I would be able to use &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;this sled and the skates today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kansas City is frigid with windchill way below zero and wind gusts of up to 40 MPH. We&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;also were treated to another 4 inches of snow &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S0YdqGIT2OI/AAAAAAAAA_U/MyN_u1fJX38/s1600-h/winter+girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424055410251520226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S0YdqGIT2OI/AAAAAAAAA_U/MyN_u1fJX38/s400/winter+girl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can see the little girl who lives in my birdbath is up to her chin in fluffy white stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S0YdYDwDFCI/AAAAAAAAA_M/8R-TOBve2HM/s1600-h/winter+table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424055100375241762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wEsMnsHDLCI/S0YdYDwDFCI/AAAAAAAAA_M/8R-TOBve2HM/s400/winter+table.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The view out my kitchen window is a winter wonderland. The snow on my patio table measures 12 inches. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you read one of my earlier posts you will know we had a fire. What we didn't think about was all of our snow shovels and snow removal equipment was in the shed. When we went to buy replacements most of the stores were already sold out. So we have one snow shovel. We do have a nice Son-in-law who has come and used his snow blower on the drive for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I am thinking of those who live in warmer climes and are sitting on your porch and admiring your flowers that are in bloom. 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