<?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-3906028</id><updated>2012-01-28T12:59:32.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fabulous Since 1961</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2333</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-5944677162084200769</id><published>2012-01-28T10:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T10:16:42.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Kind of Like a Roller Coaster.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I knew from the beginning that short selling our house wouldn't be easy, but I didn't think it would be such an emotional up and down ride. Finding a buyer was easy. The third couple who saw the house made a full price offer. Our realtor said the process should take just 5 weeks, making the second week in December our last week in the house. Panic!  Then the mortgage company wanted more info, and when our realtor came to see us the first week in January, he said we should be looking at moving in 3 weeks. More panic. Then the mortgage company asked for &lt;B&gt;more&lt;/B&gt; information and said they wanted $20,000 from us and they would approve the sale. Hello! If we had that kind of money we wouldn't be short selling! Our realtor negotiated them down to $3500...still not doable for us. So Friday Brewier wrote them a letter offering $1750, and if that wasn't aceptable, we would just stay in the house and deal with foreclosure. &lt;br /&gt;The absurdity of all this is that, if we didn't already have a buyer, the mortgage company would be giving us $3000 in relocation  help. It seems to me that they are wanting us to forclose.... so weird.&lt;br /&gt;Today Brewier, Megan and I are working in the garage, sorting things out for the estate sale next weekend and packing the things we are going to take.... if this sale actually goes through.&lt;br /&gt;Next step - find a place to live.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-5944677162084200769?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/5944677162084200769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=5944677162084200769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/5944677162084200769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/5944677162084200769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2012/01/kind-of-like-roller-coaster.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-5777408258118037618</id><published>2012-01-24T14:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T14:43:51.767-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;February 4th&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Thats the day of our estate sale. I'll be so happy to have it over with because I am overwhelmed with the amount of stuff I have. Brewier and I are treasure hunters when we are at garage sales, and I have tremendous amount of really great stuff, but I am ready to pass those treasures on.&lt;br /&gt;I think I've said all that before...oh well, my brain is mush right now, and what I'd really like to do is sit in front of the television and zone out. May be with a cup of tea...or glass of Prosecco. Instead, I will carry on with my sorting and packing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-5777408258118037618?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/5777408258118037618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=5777408258118037618&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/5777408258118037618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/5777408258118037618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2012/01/february-4th-thats-day-of-our-estate.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-1716762417550265247</id><published>2012-01-23T20:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T20:35:35.845-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Another Day, Another Bajillion Boxes.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darlene came over this morning to help me organize this mess of packing and sorting. We took apart the guest bed and that room is now being used to hold things we are taking with us. The lanai and garage are holding our estate sale items. The rest of the house is strewn with half packed boxes and Olivers toys. It feels strange living in a house that no longer feels like home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-1716762417550265247?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/1716762417550265247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=1716762417550265247&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1716762417550265247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1716762417550265247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2012/01/another-day-another-bajillion-boxes.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-6828857907892640202</id><published>2012-01-22T21:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T21:04:55.407-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;She Was So Excited.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I let her have a tube of blush, (Organic, fruit based, safe,) so she could put on makeup before our Starbucks date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6707479825/" title="addison makeup by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7005/6707479825_c899a02bf9.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="addison makeup"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent today packing, and going through stacks of vintage linens, deciding what to keep and what to sell. I'm selling just about everything. Same with my china, jewelry and vintage clothing. I'm working on decreasing my belongings by 1/2. Whew...its a lot of work.&lt;br /&gt;I'm keeping my furs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-6828857907892640202?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/6828857907892640202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=6828857907892640202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6828857907892640202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6828857907892640202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2012/01/she-was-so-excited.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-4921511641433295253</id><published>2012-01-21T21:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T21:19:42.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is How I Roll.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, another post recapping the week in pictures.&lt;br /&gt;It was really cold last Saturday morning when Brewier and I went out to garage sales, so I wore my only winter coat. My belief is that if you own fur, wear it every chance you get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6739382191/" title="garage sale by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7157/6739382191_b1d5c34bab.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="garage sale"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In contrast to that, this is me having morning coffee with Renee, on one of our pajama mondays. And yes, those are brownies we were eating for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6739383237/" title="pajama mondays by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7029/6739383237_15c3a3d4d3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="pajama mondays"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The state of my house right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6739384203/" title="packing by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7148/6739384203_856814d253.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="packing"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot Dog heaven french fries for dinner Wednesday night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6739384883/" title="french fries by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7023/6739384883_5ce55fb173.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="french fries"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followed by cupckes from Rhapsodic Bakery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6739385763/" title="rhapsodic by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7170/6739385763_b3999e25d2.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="rhapsodic"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan scored a box of gluten free day old cupcakes for $13!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6739386631/" title="day old by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7161/6739386631_f92beaebb2.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="day old"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday Oliver turned ONE! We celebrated by letting him watch us drink coffee at Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6739387443/" title="birthday breakfast by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7025/6739387443_c216f43014.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="birthday breakfast"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, (which is Brewiers birthday!) we had a little party for Oliver, in the back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6739388643/" title="backyard birthday by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7024/6739388643_b150b61f85.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="backyard birthday"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His cake was vegan and gluten free. After 3 bites he hit his sugar high and ran around like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6739389861/" title="back yoard  by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7147/6739389861_113c38f8da.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="back yoard "&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He' is sleeping now, and we are all watching Betty White's 90th birthday tribute. &lt;br /&gt;I should be packing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-4921511641433295253?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/4921511641433295253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=4921511641433295253&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4921511641433295253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4921511641433295253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2012/01/this-is-how-i-roll.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-1240217094511003716</id><published>2012-01-18T08:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T08:48:58.694-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Today I'm Supporting Free Speech.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;If you are visiting my blog, you should too.&lt;br /&gt;Check it out &lt;a href="http://sopastrike.com/strike"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-1240217094511003716?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/1240217094511003716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=1240217094511003716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1240217094511003716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1240217094511003716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-im-supporting-free-speech.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-1147426488349978694</id><published>2012-01-16T06:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T06:46:54.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Sunday Afternoon.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6707481017/" title="sunday brewier by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7165/6707481017_5ee1a1443e.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="sunday brewier"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6707480299/" title="sunday meg by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7035/6707480299_5509b529ed.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="sunday meg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6707480543/" title="sunday oliver by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7034/6707480543_3f91bd485d.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="sunday oliver"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-1147426488349978694?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/1147426488349978694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=1147426488349978694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1147426488349978694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1147426488349978694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2012/01/sunday-afternoon.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-7919455030003295064</id><published>2012-01-14T21:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T21:18:11.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meyer Lemons&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I have a beautiful Meyer lemon tree in my back yard that produces hundreds of huge, (orange-grapefruit sized,) lemons every year, and every year I say I'm going to make all kinds of tasty treats with them but I never do, because I'm so overweight from eating Christmas cookies. Knowing this is the last time I'll have lemons like this, I decided to start making all those goodies I have craved for so long. Today I made lemon curd, and lemon shortbread cookies, which are delicious by themselves, or smothered in the curd....and don't you think curd is kind of a gross word, especially for something so delicious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have pictures of any of these things, nor do I have pictures of Darlene and I sitting across from each other, both of us on our computers, or of Mark and Brewier sitting on the edge of their chairs watching Tim Tebow. Just picture in your head a really lovely day, and you've got it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-7919455030003295064?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/7919455030003295064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=7919455030003295064&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/7919455030003295064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/7919455030003295064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2012/01/meyer-lemons-i-have-beautiful-meyer.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-5169468361679428165</id><published>2012-01-13T08:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T08:41:14.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Well That Didn't Last Long.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;So much for blogging everyday this year.&lt;br /&gt;Monday morning I met Jessica in Lakeland, to pick up Addison. We thought it would be a good idea for her to see me packing up my house to mentally get used to the idea of me moving. She loves my home and tells me so every time we're together and we didn't want it to be traumatic for her when I no longer lived here.&lt;br /&gt;I think she rather enjoyed the topsy turvy house. She spent a good bit of time snuggled into this sofa with Olivers Nook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6689450193/" title="nook by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7160/6689450193_444f91caa0.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="nook"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday morning we started the day off at Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6689449111/" title="starbucks by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7142/6689449111_3f3c61461c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="starbucks"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followed by a shopping trip where she fell in love with this dress. She put it on and started spinning in circles singing, "Gorgeous, gorgeous, gorgeous!" She said she looked like a princess, and I was all set to buy her the dress, but she found a different one she liked even more, (which sadly I didn't take a picture of,) that was a bit more adult, so I bought that for her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6689449601/" title="pink dress by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7019/6689449601_08d7a41741.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="pink dress"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah came over after work to have dinner with us and spend the night. Addison was one happy girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6689450763/" title="sarah and addison by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7021/6689450763_6a4b5fcc1c.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="sarah and addison"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oliver loved having Addison here and would hug and kiss her every chance he got. All her big sister skills were evident as she helped out and played with Oliver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6689448483/" title="IMG_2293 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7016/6689448483_0a4e41f8cd.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2293"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison is home now, so packing and trying to find a new home resumes. Brewier has looked at a couple of houses in the Tampa area, but everything seems to have carpet and/or mold. There don't seem to be very many rentals either, I'm sure its because of the demand for them now that so many people have had to forclose on their own homes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-5169468361679428165?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/5169468361679428165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=5169468361679428165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/5169468361679428165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/5169468361679428165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2012/01/well-that-didnt-last-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-8081543486260804420</id><published>2012-01-08T18:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T18:22:55.072-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Escape.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overwhelmed by the thought of moving, I asked Brewier if he wanted to go walk around Winter Park this morning. Probably not the best thing to do because it made me realize how much I will miss my little city. Walking along Park Ave, Brewier spotted this shop sign. Not really the the best name or pose. De-lice...really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6662585319/" title="delice by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="delice" height="375" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7164/6662585319_6b4f99fe03.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something you don't normally see on Park Ave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6662586517/" title="hooker by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="hooker" height="500" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7020/6662586517_0289b94e0b.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sparkly top, nude tights, (tights are not pants!) and she kept standing around waiting for, &lt;strike&gt; her pimp, &lt;/strike&gt; ride. I saw an SUV limo go by, and then she was gone, so all of this is speculation on my part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6662592513/" title="casa by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7152/6662592513_54412ee1ac.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="casa"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked around Casa Feliz. This historic house used to be located across the street from where it sits now. My almost step sister and her husband bought it and started tearing it down to build a McMansion. The city stopped them and relocated the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6662594397/" title="casa2 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="casa2" height="375" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7173/6662594397_b71d405848.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My afternoon was spent looking for a place to rent...it would be helpful if we knew where we wanted to live. So far these are my top 3 finds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rentals.com/Florida/Wesley-Chapel/r1301818/"&gt;This one is in Wesley Chapel&lt;/a&gt;, close to Jessica.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rentals.com/Florida/Sanford/r1303523/"&gt;This is in Sanford&lt;/a&gt;, which would make Sarah extremely happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, &lt;a href="http://www.rentals.com/Florida/Orlando/r1270931/"&gt;this last one is about 5 miles from here&lt;/a&gt; and very close to our old home. (I love the features this one has!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also spent a great deal of itme looking at homes in the San Diego Ca area. Dream on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-8081543486260804420?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/8081543486260804420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=8081543486260804420&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/8081543486260804420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/8081543486260804420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2012/01/escape.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-2362676638402671263</id><published>2012-01-07T19:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T19:32:59.618-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Our New Home.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our realtor was here so we could sign some papers this morning, and he once again stressed that we needed to pack. Then he asked where we were moving to. I wish I had an answer.&lt;br /&gt;Renee called with the same question, once she saw on Facebook that we had a three week dead line. I told her we have no idea where we will live, and she said not to worry, that David had built us a little house in their back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6656035197/" title="house1 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="house1" height="375" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7018/6656035197_50117beca8.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's quite cozy and with a little mosquito netting it should work out just fine.....until it rains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6656036189/" title="house2 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="house2" height="500" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7149/6656036189_0fb4d7132b.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-2362676638402671263?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/2362676638402671263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=2362676638402671263&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/2362676638402671263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/2362676638402671263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2012/01/our-new-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-4612946349705803573</id><published>2012-01-06T18:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T18:51:55.009-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Did I Say 5 Weeks?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I talked to our realtor today and he told me its more like &lt;b&gt;three weeks&lt;/b&gt;! I need to have a garage sale and pack, pronto. In response to this somewhat stressful news I did what I always do, I baked. A delicious apple pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6649755313/" title="apple pie by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="apple pie" height="333" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7015/6649755313_9f4e2778ce.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I ate 1/4 of it hot out of the oven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-4612946349705803573?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/4612946349705803573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=4612946349705803573&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4612946349705803573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4612946349705803573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2012/01/did-i-say-5-weeks-because-i-talked-to_06.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-1207069246448503009</id><published>2012-01-05T20:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T20:33:52.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Five Weeks?!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got an email from our realtor today saying if everything continues moving along with the sale of our house, we should be prepared to move in 5 weeks. My stomach is doing&amp;nbsp;somersaults.&lt;br /&gt;Megan has been back to her soup making ways, and I couldn't be happier. This was breakfast...I had it for lunch too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6644395849/" title="soup by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="soup" height="333" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7006/6644395849_4d9760c013.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was gorgeous here today so we took Oliver to the park to play. He had a fantastic time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6644395333/" title="park by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="park" height="375" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7168/6644395333_6ef507b713.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sliding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6644394693/" title="slide by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="slide" height="500" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7175/6644394693_1a8402cf51.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby had fun playing too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6644391331/" title="meg by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="meg" height="500" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7025/6644391331_065a83978a.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the afternoon wiring frames for Megan, fueled&amp;nbsp;by Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6644389661/" title="frame by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="frame" height="333" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7173/6644389661_b2ed5f3518.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evening we hung some of her work at Rhapsodic Bakery. It will be there for the month of January. We may have brought a box of cupcakes home with us......&lt;br /&gt;Don't you love the cotton ball snow? Or as Oliver refers to them,&amp;nbsp;appetizers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6644392975/" title="rhapsodic by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="rhapsodic" height="375" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7152/6644392975_7698c3b244.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was contemplating why my kitchen counter always looks like this lately, as it is very unlike me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6644392113/" title="counter by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="counter" height="375" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7034/6644392113_8efb80b8ef.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I realized everything gets dumped there because &amp;nbsp;it is the only place this little guy can't reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6644393859/" title="crunch by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="crunch" height="500" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7172/6644393859_040895eaff.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-1207069246448503009?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/1207069246448503009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=1207069246448503009&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1207069246448503009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1207069246448503009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2012/01/five-weeks-we-got-email-from-our_7029.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-4238348876470842655</id><published>2012-01-04T06:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T06:42:02.144-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Random Fact Wednesday.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately at night if I wake up and can't go back to sleep, I practice raising one eyebrow, a talent Megan was born with, and I've always desired. Because it's dark and I'm laying in bed, I never know if I'm actually&amp;nbsp;accomplishing&amp;nbsp;anything so today as I was in front of the mirror &amp;nbsp;putting on makeup I tried lifting one brow. My brow stayed immobile but my under eyelid scrunched up considerably and I looked rather menacing. &amp;nbsp;It would also explain why the wrinkles under my right eye have become so pronounced. I'm pretty sure the only way I will ever gain Megans talent is to botox all my face except one eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact #2&lt;br /&gt;I adore Prosecco.&lt;br /&gt;This is the prosecco shrine I have set up in my bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6629716165/" title="wine bottles by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="wine bottles" height="500" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7002/6629716165_cbd36ef121.jpg" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it's not aways there. Sarah and I just thought it would be pretty to get a picture of the bottles with the light shining through.&lt;br /&gt;Last week I was cleaning out a few small kitchen drawers. The ones that hold such things as corkscrews, salt dishes tiny teaspoons, and the corks from bottles of wine I open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6629716835/" title="corks by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="corks" height="333" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7035/6629716835_4c37fdb16e.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 30 prosecco corks there!....but then I do share this wonderful wine with anyone who stops by.&lt;br /&gt;In the back of one of the drawers were a few shark teeth. Everyone has those stashed away somewhere in there kitchen, don't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6629717137/" title="shrak teeth by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="shrak teeth" height="333" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7009/6629717137_be9a3a4430.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-4238348876470842655?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/4238348876470842655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=4238348876470842655&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4238348876470842655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4238348876470842655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2012/01/random-fact-wednesday.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-6237445005164346306</id><published>2012-01-03T06:35:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T10:27:46.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;A Stylish New Year.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to work on getting my style back this year; it has faded as my weight and age have increased. &lt;br /&gt;I came across the blog, &lt;a href="http://advancedstyle.blogspot.com/2012/01/advanced-style-tips-for-new-year.html"&gt;Advanced Style&lt;/a&gt;, a couple of weeks ago, and thoroughly enjoy and am inspired by it. Rita, the woman  featured on the linked post is fabulous, and is wearing the kinds of things I wore in my 20's and 30's, and would like to wear again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the picture, (found on Pinterest,) that led me to the Advanced Style blog. I love and relate to the emotion on this woman's beautiful face, as she hugs her handbag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6606166089/" title="style icon by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="style icon" height="500" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7019/6606166089_df8f237805.jpg" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;photo taken from Advanced Style blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-6237445005164346306?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/6237445005164346306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=6237445005164346306&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6237445005164346306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6237445005164346306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2012/01/stylish-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-2550418507387102134</id><published>2012-01-02T18:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T18:31:30.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Starting the New Year Right.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we lounged around the house until 4pm, with John, Sarah and Ethan. Then after they left, we put on Pj's and lounged some more. I found this picture from New Years Eve. I wish I could remember what was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6623592305/" title="funny by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7166/6623592305_cc3c786b1b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="funny"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon Brewier took me to the beach to escape the pollen. I knew it would be chilly since it was only 65 out, but once we got down to the water there was a breeze, and we were freezing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Me and the uni bomber.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6623581325/" title="beach us by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7033/6623581325_79ceda74f7.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="beach us"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tourists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6623590677/" title="tourists by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7161/6623590677_f365ab19f9.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="tourists"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the secret bat signal in the sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6623588627/" title="bat beach2 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7012/6623588627_e43f49660f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="bat beach2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then realized it was just this birds feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6623589723/" title="beach bird by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7145/6623589723_dfef1cdaeb.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="beach bird"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My happy, (cold,) feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6623578869/" title="beach feet by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7151/6623578869_125ec614f6.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="beach feet"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-2550418507387102134?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/2550418507387102134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=2550418507387102134&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/2550418507387102134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/2550418507387102134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2012/01/starting-new-year-right.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-7231275875561614945</id><published>2012-01-01T17:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T17:58:30.251-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Happy 2012!&lt;/B&gt;&lt;?p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And Happy 72nd birthday to my mom.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time welcoming in the new year with our dear friends, the Nix's and the Skee's. I put Sarah in charge of decor and she made the family room look beautiful, pulling in our sofa from the living room, and putting up the lights from my birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6615176445/" title="party1 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7148/6615176445_43da355b54.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="party1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6615178141/" title="party2 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7150/6615178141_b3ca28272d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="party2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The table on the lanai ended up being the perfect spot for Eva and Ethan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6615179453/" title="party3 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7007/6615179453_87455c55fc.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="party3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the menu was a fajita feast, with chocolate chip cookies for dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6615181083/" title="party4 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7157/6615181083_3bb1b5ba81.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="party4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We were all on our phones and laptops throughout the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6615183521/" title="party6 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7166/6615183521_327f629b95.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="party6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why yes, that is my debonair husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6615182187/" title="party5 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7019/6615182187_6eef1156cf.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="party5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lovely Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6615188777/" title="Party10 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7007/6615188777_20c27c2c36.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Party10"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I showed the kids how to pile confetti on the fan blades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6615185119/" title="party7 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7154/6615185119_9713bd2154.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="party7"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The turn on the fan and have it snow down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6615186147/" title="party8 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7153/6615186147_2dd199537e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="party8"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ethan was being so goofy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6615187463/" title="party9 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7154/6615187463_6dc1a052d6.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="party9"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this was the first half of the party. I haven't download the pics from later in the evening or from this morning. Have to save something for tomorrow, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-7231275875561614945?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/7231275875561614945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=7231275875561614945&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/7231275875561614945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/7231275875561614945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-2012-and-happy-72nd-birthday-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-8532976566434587743</id><published>2011-12-31T12:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T12:56:28.174-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Party On.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6607728487/" title="time-to-drink-champagne by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7033/6607728487_9b75caee40.jpg" width="500" height="500" alt="time-to-drink-champagne"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-8532976566434587743?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/8532976566434587743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=8532976566434587743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/8532976566434587743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/8532976566434587743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/12/party-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-5264034457021461298</id><published>2011-12-30T06:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T06:39:00.357-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt; I Feel So Fancy.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I have a painted portrait on myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6588860499/" title="IMG_8520 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7029/6588860499_a17f5be5bf.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="IMG_8520"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear friend &lt;a href="http://waterwalker1.blogspot.com/"&gt;VIckie&lt;/a&gt;, painted this and gave it to me for my birthday! She did a watercolor for Megan and Oliver. How gorgeous is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6588860851/" title="IMG_8519 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7015/6588860851_f2dd57c366.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_8519"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love original art!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-5264034457021461298?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/5264034457021461298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=5264034457021461298&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/5264034457021461298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/5264034457021461298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-feel-so-fancy.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-4284305175361679991</id><published>2011-12-29T06:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T06:23:00.317-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Want to Be Friends?.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I've noticed for the past couple of months that there has been a lot of hits on my archives, and when I see that, I go back and read that archived month. You know, I used to be much more interesting and funny. Now I just throw a few pictures up once a week and call it a post. I'd like to get back to real blogging, but it's so much easier to do an update on FB. You can friend me at Tricia Pflug Welch, and then you'll never miss a moment of my exciting life. Just let me know you're a blog reader.&lt;br /&gt;Dare I even mention that I want to once again try blogging everyday. I'm counting on Oliver to be very funny and provide lots of things to write about. No pressure dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6588859969/" title="IMG_8479 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7029/6588859969_769926dc8d.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="IMG_8479"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-4284305175361679991?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/4284305175361679991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=4284305175361679991&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4284305175361679991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4284305175361679991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/12/want-to-be-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-8441166372780425088</id><published>2011-12-28T09:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T09:05:22.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt; I Guess I Should Do a Christmas Post.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first let me say, turning 50...not so bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6584540809/" title="IMG_3644 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7164/6584540809_3999fe57dd.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3644"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated Christmas with Jessica, on my birthday. The best part for me was Addison being more happy and excited over giving gifts to everyone, than getting her own gifts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6584537121/" title="IMG_2112 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7169/6584537121_1544983e71.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2112"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6584548261/" title="IMG_2113 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7146/6584548261_743927d055.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2113"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I want you to look at Kates feet. The girl loves shoes and is always wearing a pair of Jessicas sandals or heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6584549217/" title="IMG_2114 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7029/6584549217_bc02508987.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2114"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6584550387/" title="IMG_2116 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7160/6584550387_33de69e3da.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_2116"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gift from Addison; a sparkly pink princess wand. Jessica said as soon as Addison saw it at Target, she knew it was the perfet gift for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6584547113/" title="IMG_2121 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7152/6584547113_cc58ce000d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2121"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys hanging out at the kitchen. I love how well they play together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6584552157/" title="IMG_2132 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7147/6584552157_7b9c128ea6.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2132"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas morning Oliver woke up with a nearly 104 temperature, so we had a very quiet day at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6584541161/" title="IMG_8567 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7033/6584541161_0fe2982953.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_8567"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our live tree was set up on the lanai, so Megan put up her little tree from when she was a kid, for us to put our gifts around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6584542389/" title="IMG_8570 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7174/6584542389_65ff474d37.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="IMG_8570"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6584541761/" title="IMG_8569 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7163/6584541761_23ae3b5a9e.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_8569"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brewier and Oliver enjoying a crackling fire on the tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6584543071/" title="IMG_8575 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7016/6584543071_06f936387e.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="IMG_8575"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oliver got a Nook for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6584544085/" title="IMG_8594 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7150/6584544085_a19e26a161.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="IMG_8594"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But his favorite gift was Brewier's old wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6584544689/" title="IMG_8606 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7009/6584544689_60fb312f9b.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="IMG_8606"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late in the afternoon we went over to visit Renee and David, (A Christmas tradition,) and had tea and left over cake, poolside. A perfect ending to the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6584545981/" title="IMG_2147 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7173/6584545981_6821746aa8.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2147"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-8441166372780425088?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/8441166372780425088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=8441166372780425088&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/8441166372780425088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/8441166372780425088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-guess-i-should-do-christmas-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-3582413941694733193</id><published>2011-12-25T06:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T06:46:38.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iEhGfNVARVs/TvcNFlEyccI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/e0QhiGA5CoY/s1600/merry%2Bchristmas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="277" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iEhGfNVARVs/TvcNFlEyccI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/e0QhiGA5CoY/s400/merry%2Bchristmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-3582413941694733193?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/3582413941694733193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=3582413941694733193&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3582413941694733193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3582413941694733193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iEhGfNVARVs/TvcNFlEyccI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/e0QhiGA5CoY/s72-c/merry%2Bchristmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-8858453664234661384</id><published>2011-12-22T09:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T09:49:40.178-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm Pleading the Fifth.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I have sparkly red toes for Christmas. I'm sick and can't breathe. I'm sure the two are not connected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6554144171/" title="red toes by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7162/6554144171_c29ce9ef3f.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="red toes"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-8858453664234661384?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/8858453664234661384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=8858453664234661384&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/8858453664234661384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/8858453664234661384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/12/im-pleading-fifth.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-3883955606573128560</id><published>2011-12-19T20:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T20:11:47.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;What a Surprise!&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt; It all adds up now. The Facebook messages, the hushed phone calls, Megan's strange behavior. For the past month Brewier, Jessica and Megan have been working on a surprise party for me! Saturday night Brewier told me to get dressed up and we'd go down to Park Avenue and look at lights. I put on my new dress and leopard shoes, and just as we were about to leave, Renee called to see if we wanted to stop by for Christmas cookies. Never one to turn down a visit with a friend, I said, "Sure!"&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived Olivia escorted me to the back patio, which had been transformed to look like my, "party," pinterest board, and was full of my closest friends. Megans first words to me were, "Mom. I have lied so much to you this past week." :)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Brewier scanned old photos, and Megan made this collage from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6540005057/" title="Fifty collage by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7016/6540005057_3f7fffda98.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Fifty collage"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David and Renees lanai, transformed in to this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6540005297/" title="375187_10150431484821956_708411955_9072996_533152091_n by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7025/6540005297_e4a856d2e8.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="375187_10150431484821956_708411955_9072996_533152091_n"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6540192549/" title="397008_10150431491061956_708411955_9073064_1136058418_n by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7157/6540192549_4c49e1455a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="397008_10150431491061956_708411955_9073064_1136058418_n"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6540192309/" title="390420_10150431487696956_708411955_9073032_1565655332_n by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7173/6540192309_75878ecee0.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="390420_10150431487696956_708411955_9073032_1565655332_n"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blowing out the candles, after a very upbeat, "Happy Birthday," song, led by Brewier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6540005801/" title="400469_10150538188351337_737176336_10371803_1372651959_n by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7032/6540005801_81229d5045.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="400469_10150538188351337_737176336_10371803_1372651959_n"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6540005469/" title="383633_10150523765276278_583896277_10871276_708285340_n by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7013/6540005469_70ea259e3b.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="383633_10150523765276278_583896277_10871276_708285340_n"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6540005205/" title="398888_10150431488886956_708411955_9073047_858297097_n by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7167/6540005205_acc1cbf02d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="398888_10150431488886956_708411955_9073047_858297097_n"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica bought the December issue of Vogue, to use as a guest book. Brilliant!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6540005391/" title="409393_10150431494911956_708411955_9073098_249807836_n by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7171/6540005391_76313271a3.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="409393_10150431494911956_708411955_9073098_249807836_n"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David signing the guest book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6540192655/" title="383227_10150431490751956_708411955_9073062_1226888376_n by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7149/6540192655_faef423de8.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="383227_10150431490751956_708411955_9073062_1226888376_n"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6540005675/" title="395538_10150431494096956_708411955_9073092_238285851_n by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7144/6540005675_4544ee166b.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="395538_10150431494096956_708411955_9073092_238285851_n"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vickie, Addison and myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6540005761/" title="377484_10150431489131956_708411955_9073049_2013623091_n by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7008/6540005761_b359f13a96.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="377484_10150431489131956_708411955_9073049_2013623091_n"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6540005525/" title="390291_10150431493966956_708411955_9073091_1216833520_n by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7142/6540005525_65882e7ab8.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="390291_10150431493966956_708411955_9073091_1216833520_n"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah, checking out my furry handbag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6540192221/" title="391910_10150431490111956_708411955_9073058_1397621320_n by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7024/6540192221_198d77b97a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="391910_10150431490111956_708411955_9073058_1397621320_n"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a FABULOUS party...I have the sweetest family and friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-3883955606573128560?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/3883955606573128560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=3883955606573128560&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3883955606573128560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3883955606573128560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-surprise-it-all-adds-up-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-6012417868028438027</id><published>2011-12-13T11:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T11:57:01.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its a Different Kind of Christmas.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I haven't crafted anything. I haven't made cookies. I haven't bought gifts, (except the grandchildren.) My head is still reeling about having to move. I saw my realtor at a party Friday night and he asked if I had started packing yet. Nope. Finding a new place to live is proving to be a challenge, prayer would be appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;What have I been doing you ask? Shopping. Visiting Jessica in Tampa. Playing with Oliver. Going out to public places.  Yes, I have had some major improvements in my health. I think having Oliver here has been a huge part of that. I feel like I have a purpose and something to do...I'm happy. I'm also seeing new chiropractor who practices, "Network Care." It involves breathing exercises and visualization as well as a very different kind of chiropractic care. All I know is that I've been able to do so much more than I was 6 months ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l25cey1cIck/TueD1_cJwQI/AAAAAAAAC10/8WYng6m1T3o/s1600/388950_10150422129476956_708411955_9040590_1609659864_n-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l25cey1cIck/TueD1_cJwQI/AAAAAAAAC10/8WYng6m1T3o/s400/388950_10150422129476956_708411955_9040590_1609659864_n-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-6012417868028438027?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/6012417868028438027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=6012417868028438027&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6012417868028438027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6012417868028438027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-different-kind-of-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l25cey1cIck/TueD1_cJwQI/AAAAAAAAC10/8WYng6m1T3o/s72-c/388950_10150422129476956_708411955_9040590_1609659864_n-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-3018629037521078552</id><published>2011-12-12T21:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T21:24:02.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Happy Birthday To Me, Part 2&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went shopping with Jessica. Flats that actually fit and look good on me. Its a Christmas miracle.&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/-b26VtZd3Sus/Tua28V4j_oI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/aDpXyLVOyqQ/s1600/140.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" width="114" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b26VtZd3Sus/Tua28V4j_oI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/aDpXyLVOyqQ/s400/140.jpg" /&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/-OMAW0hruSVo/Tua28mXTQOI/AAAAAAAAC1g/fAgBCaugJBE/s1600/1707446-p-DETAILED.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OMAW0hruSVo/Tua28mXTQOI/AAAAAAAAC1g/fAgBCaugJBE/s400/1707446-p-DETAILED.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-3018629037521078552?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/3018629037521078552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=3018629037521078552&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3018629037521078552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3018629037521078552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-birthday-to-me-part-2-i-went.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b26VtZd3Sus/Tua28V4j_oI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/aDpXyLVOyqQ/s72-c/140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-5991916280614451906</id><published>2011-12-11T17:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T17:05:18.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Happy Birthday to Me.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Albeit a little early. &lt;br /&gt;This is what happens when I go out looking to buy a pair of flats and a pair of boots; neither of which I have ever owned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6494876623/" title="shoes by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7160/6494876623_26be06a749.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="shoes"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-5991916280614451906?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/5991916280614451906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=5991916280614451906&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/5991916280614451906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/5991916280614451906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-2964460439103626641</id><published>2011-12-09T21:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T21:30:13.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Creepy.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt; La la la la la, walking down New England in Winter Park...look at that pretty storefront &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6484656519/" title="pretty by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7153/6484656519_2829cec27e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="pretty"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait...what is that on top of the building?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6484641539/" title="g1 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7031/6484641539_1a2e5a778f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="g1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gargoyles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6484642277/" title="g2 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7147/6484642277_8dae61cd1a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="g2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creepy demonic gargoyles. I don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6484642553/" title="g3 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7152/6484642553_53b6d74fa4.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="g3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-2964460439103626641?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/2964460439103626641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=2964460439103626641&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/2964460439103626641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/2964460439103626641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/12/creepy.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-7103601622153932167</id><published>2011-12-09T06:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T07:09:16.858-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Megan and I went to Art on Tap last Sunday, mostly to see the wonderful Dawn Schreiner and her paintings. All her work is done on recycled materials, and is fabulous.  Here is the artist wearing her Harry Potter painting, t-shirt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6479447677/" title="IMG_1904 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7006/6479447677_8ce01c4083.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1904"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of Dawns paintings and prints, held in an old bathtub filled with painted leaves and seed pods. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6479448311/" title="IMG_1909 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7027/6479448311_a6866dc023.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1909"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my favorite thing, because it is so clever and made me laugh, her nun nuts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6479446221/" title="IMG_1902 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7161/6479446221_dfe2bb1cd3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1902"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the devil amongst them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6479446921/" title="IMG_1903 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7144/6479446921_bffed9e1f5.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1903"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see more of her work head over to  &lt;a href="http://sighforlove.blogspot.com/2011/12/art-on-tap.html"&gt;Megans&lt;/a&gt; blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-7103601622153932167?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/7103601622153932167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=7103601622153932167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/7103601622153932167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/7103601622153932167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/12/nun-nuts.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-9173446223746868199</id><published>2011-12-04T08:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T08:44:18.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Christmas Tour of Homes.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My mom and I first started going to these in the late 80's. They were always such fun and put us in the Christmas decorating spirit. We stopped attending about 10 years ago because they became rather disappointing. People didn't really have their homes decorated, just a tree up; or they were just using the tour to promote their business, (mostly artists showcasing their art.) &lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we decided to give the tour another go. The first house was done beautifully, with a cowboy theme, (the owners of the home were from Texas and Oklahoma.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6452215099/" title="cowboy tree by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7030/6452215099_87400e4d40.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="cowboy tree"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6452215975/" title="cowboy tree 2 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7173/6452215975_5b1b9a4506.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="cowboy tree 2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next house was just a, "porch stop." We were a bit disappointed because we had toured the inside of the home before, and it is beautiful. We were talking to the home owner about the last time we toured his home; we had gone into the guest room and the rugs in there used to be mine! I had had them in a consignment shop and apparently his wife had bought them. The owner remembered us from 15 years ago because of that! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6452216679/" title="christmas porch by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7016/6452216679_30ccc25797.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="christmas porch"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This home had been beautifully remodeled inside and was for sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6452217647/" title="christmas house1 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7160/6452217647_61a73afd62.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="christmas house1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6452218579/" title="christmas house2 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7003/6452218579_490b3fffb2.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="christmas house2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, the rest of the tour went down hill. One house was unoccupied and in the midst of renovation. Another was an artist who was showcasing her art work, and some of the people who had their homes opened didn't really seem to be enjoying being on the tour or having people in their homes. This house wasn't on the tour, but I thought it was so pretty. You can see the homeowner on her computer, through the front window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6452219611/" title="christmas house 3 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7165/6452219611_3c296af2d2.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="christmas house 3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the snowflakes and stars, hanging form the ceiling of this little porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6452220445/" title="christmas stars by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7157/6452220445_738a52d222.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="christmas stars"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the tour was not what we expected, it was really lovely having a day together with my mom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-9173446223746868199?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/9173446223746868199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=9173446223746868199&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/9173446223746868199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/9173446223746868199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-tour-of-homes.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-6425445009115940170</id><published>2011-11-27T14:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T14:25:29.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;I've Got the Black Lung Pop.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;(Derek Zoolander)&lt;br /&gt;Brewier has been sick going on three weeks, Megan two, and I've been sick a week. As always, everything heads straight for my chest. I'm so thankful to  have an excellent &lt;a href="http://www.midfloridamedicalgroup.com/"&gt;Dr.&lt;/a&gt; and a friend with awesome homeopathy skills to see me through this.&lt;br /&gt;We've been having absolutely gorgeous weather, and all my windows are open, (long holiday weekend = no pesticide spraying.) Normally I'd have all the Christmas decorations out of the attic, holiday-fying my house, but instead am spending &lt;B&gt;hours&lt;/B&gt; looking at Christmas decor on Pinterest. As I think about decorating for our last holiday here, I'm  getting very sad about leaving my home. I love my neighborhood and my house and not knowing where will will go or live is unsettling. &lt;br /&gt;Today at 4pm is a free concert in Central Park that Megan and I had hoped to go to, (and blog about,) but instead I think we will lay in my bed, in a diabetic coma from watching hour upon hour of Hallmark and Lifetime Christmas movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to my Christmas Dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6413191247/" title="212584044880348961_hkkJT5OK_c by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7164/6413191247_8c14a8477c.jpg" width="366" height="500" alt="212584044880348961_hkkJT5OK_c"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please come in for a visit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6413191335/" title="212584044880350164_TbTzxOC4_c by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7157/6413191335_4ea7bf706b.jpg" width="341" height="400" alt="212584044880350164_TbTzxOC4_c"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a seat in my lovely, kleenex free, living room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6413190967/" title="212584044880351558_eEBE10rx_c by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7022/6413190967_fe91d225cc.jpg" width="500" height="500" alt="212584044880351558_eEBE10rx_c"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and admire my snowflake curtain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6413191115/" title="212584044880350162_5zYrgdMJ_c by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6119/6413191115_200e129446.jpg" width="320" height="400" alt="212584044880350162_5zYrgdMJ_c"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while enjoying this  festive snack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6413198831/" title="26036504065345238_Q30yAYXb_c by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7030/6413198831_003576aed2.jpg" width="332" height="500" alt="26036504065345238_Q30yAYXb_c"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-6425445009115940170?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/6425445009115940170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=6425445009115940170&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6425445009115940170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6425445009115940170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/11/ive-got-black-lung-pop.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-480474575839883008</id><published>2011-11-26T11:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T11:17:19.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;I Finally Have an Answer.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I loathe the question, "So what do you do?" When I was a stay at home mom,home educating her kids and told people, (especially women,) what I did, they quite literally would look at me and then turn their back to me to talk to someone else....but at least I had an answer then. When asked now what I do, I'm kind of at a loss. What do I do that seems to keep me busy?&lt;br /&gt;Well now I have an answer.&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/-vVFzllQ5RdA/TtERCHzihAI/AAAAAAAAC1A/08jk0fSwHcc/s1600/191121577906160975_Z3lZuDff_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="134" width="192" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vVFzllQ5RdA/TtERCHzihAI/AAAAAAAAC1A/08jk0fSwHcc/s400/191121577906160975_Z3lZuDff_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-480474575839883008?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/480474575839883008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=480474575839883008&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/480474575839883008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/480474575839883008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-finally-have-answer.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vVFzllQ5RdA/TtERCHzihAI/AAAAAAAAC1A/08jk0fSwHcc/s72-c/191121577906160975_Z3lZuDff_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-3838602449941328314</id><published>2011-11-26T04:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T05:06:57.622-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thanksgiving.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The day was very low key. For the last 15 years we've spent the day at Mark and Darlenes, but they went out of town, so it was just Brewier, Megan, Oliver and I. Megan had planned out and shopped for the meal earlier in the week which was good since we were both sick. Megan did most all of the cooking; I made the cranberry sauce, (2 cups of fresh cranberries, 1/2 and orange, 3/4 cup of sugar and 2 tablespoons of Makers Mark, all thrown together in the food processor,) the broccoli salad, sweet potato casserole, and the table setting. &lt;br /&gt;The day started with blogs, the Macy's parade, and pumpkin pie oatmeal, bacon and coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6404318441/" title="breakfast by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6221/6404318441_6098b76d5c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="breakfast"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6404367277/" title="table by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6049/6404367277_97ce00cb23.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="table"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6404319433/" title="dinner by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7155/6404319433_8d488c9748.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="dinner"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, photos had to be taken before eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6404317533/" title="photo meg by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6056/6404317533_107d0019b7.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="photo meg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was Oliver's first Thanksgiving and he had his turkey and sweet potatoes well blended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6404318007/" title="thanksgiving oliver by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7154/6404318007_cd6340a797.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="thanksgiving oliver"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A note on out meal. It was all organic fresh ingredients and made from scratch, as most of our meals are. Megan made  a green bean casserole  from fresh beans onions and mushrooms that was delicious, and I don't normally touch green bean casserole. The one processed food we had was Stove Top stuffing, and I'm embarrassed to say it was my favorite part of the meal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-3838602449941328314?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/3838602449941328314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=3838602449941328314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3838602449941328314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3838602449941328314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-9142090626467202188</id><published>2011-11-23T01:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T01:23:23.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No pictures...though I'm sure there are some on the camera. The past week has been filled with caring for a sick baby and daughter. I thought Oliver was getting better, but he seems to have picked up the nasty virus Brewier brought home last week. (As have Megan and I.) Poor little Oliver is very congested and can't breathe, and has been on a nursing strike nearly three days now. Megan had been pumping and giving him milk through a straw, but her supply is starting to dry up now. Prayers for this little guy and sick family would be appreciated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-9142090626467202188?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/9142090626467202188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=9142090626467202188&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/9142090626467202188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/9142090626467202188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/11/no-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-4465423124857311412</id><published>2011-11-17T22:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T22:31:06.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;If I Ever Got a Tat.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SQDwKdHbIF8/TsXRcPebzNI/AAAAAAAAC0w/66kAw6cqBTw/s1600/tat.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="260" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SQDwKdHbIF8/TsXRcPebzNI/AAAAAAAAC0w/66kAw6cqBTw/s400/tat.jpeg" /&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/3906028-4465423124857311412?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/4465423124857311412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=4465423124857311412&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4465423124857311412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4465423124857311412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/11/if-i-ever-got-tat.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SQDwKdHbIF8/TsXRcPebzNI/AAAAAAAAC0w/66kAw6cqBTw/s72-c/tat.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-1692323864463024970</id><published>2011-11-15T20:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T20:25:40.939-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Too Lazy for Words.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The past week in photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and I having coffee at McDonalds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6347383962/" title="mom at mcd's by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6056/6347383962_9ebe24003b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="mom at mcd's"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A visit from Vickie and Corey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6347384220/" title="surprise visit by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6227/6347384220_ba64e722b9.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="surprise visit"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting our geek on with a pop up Star Wars book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6346634139/" title="geek by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6111/6346634139_f6157b7089.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="geek"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pushing my girls on the swings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6346634989/" title="swings by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6109/6346634989_547e788b14.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="swings"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue Bird Bakeshop &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6347384840/" title="cupcakes by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6092/6347384840_5563d693ec.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="cupcakes"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cousins playing in the back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6347386050/" title="cousins by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6235/6347386050_322c54ab82.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="cousins"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesica and Megan with their dollar spot, Rudolph activity books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6346636017/" title="rudolph by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6119/6346636017_e2200f42d3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="rudolph"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't they do this growing up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6347386224/" title="sisters by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6035/6347386224_f49b32d832.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="sisters"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oliver accidentally hit Clay with a toy. Clay burst into tears causing Oliver to cry. Instead of comforting them we all burst out laughing and grabbed our cameras. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6347385674/" title="crying boys by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6019/6347385674_743c5be6d6.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="crying boys"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-1692323864463024970?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/1692323864463024970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=1692323864463024970&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1692323864463024970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1692323864463024970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/11/too-lazy-for-words.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6056/6347383962_9ebe24003b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-541849570426048427</id><published>2011-11-15T18:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T18:32:34.589-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Break Dancing Yoga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/30619461?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0" webkitAllowFullScreen allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/30619461"&gt;Break ton Neck&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user6119891"&gt;Alex Yde&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-541849570426048427?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/541849570426048427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=541849570426048427&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/541849570426048427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/541849570426048427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/11/break-dancing-yoga-break-ton-neck-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-1983614586756337035</id><published>2011-11-11T13:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T13:30:51.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;I'm in Love With These Puppets.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="640" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aRLd54hC_MM?feature=player_embedded" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-1983614586756337035?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/1983614586756337035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=1983614586756337035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1983614586756337035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1983614586756337035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-in-love-with-these-puppets.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/aRLd54hC_MM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-5505218530481110698</id><published>2011-11-08T11:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T11:04:39.478-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;We are Fabulous.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Like two peas in a pod. This is Addison, at an air show last weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6326289058/" title="fabulous by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6092/6326289058_7d9ca30a6a.jpg" width="400" height="500" alt="fabulous"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(photo by Mike Mayo.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-5505218530481110698?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/5505218530481110698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=5505218530481110698&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/5505218530481110698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/5505218530481110698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/11/we-are-fabulous.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6092/6326289058_7d9ca30a6a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-1049811273319865509</id><published>2011-11-05T21:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T21:37:34.709-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Garage Sale Find of the Year.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;130 brand new wooden hangers for $13.....and a Banana Republic dress for $4. But I'm &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; jazzed about the hangers.&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/-dLADJHpTHyg/TrXk1cbLVPI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/Byjp0WuVrpg/s1600/hangers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dLADJHpTHyg/TrXk1cbLVPI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/Byjp0WuVrpg/s400/hangers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-1049811273319865509?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/1049811273319865509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=1049811273319865509&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1049811273319865509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1049811273319865509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/11/garage-sale-find-of-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dLADJHpTHyg/TrXk1cbLVPI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/Byjp0WuVrpg/s72-c/hangers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-1512591491940729982</id><published>2011-11-03T17:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T17:14:59.677-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Pressure.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(David Bowie)&lt;br /&gt;Our house is under contract...there is a home inspection tomorrow. I still haven't a clue as to where we will be living once it sells and I continue to wonder if we are doing the right thing. Brewier started a new interim job this week in Brandon and is home just on the weekends so all our paper work is being done by email and fax.&lt;br /&gt;I had a suspicious patch of skin removed and biopsied last week. The Dr. said more than once that I was very lucky I came in when I did as it was pre-malignant.&lt;br /&gt;I've started seeing a new Dr. He is a chiropractor but practices a form of medicine called &lt;a href="http://www.associationfornetworkcare.com/"&gt;Network Care&lt;/a&gt;. I have no curve to the spine in my neck and it looked like it was starting to fuse. All I knew is that I couldn't move my head,  (I've had lots of neck injuries starting when I was young and in gymnastics.) and after one visit I could move it again. Brewier watched my right leg go from 1 inch shorter than the left, to a little bit longer than it. The Dr. said he should also be able to help me with my chemical sensitivities and my digestive disorders.&lt;br /&gt;I'm handling this stress like any other woman. I'm eating everything...chips, french fries, chocolate, pumpkin bread, cookies ....I'm beginning to think my new wardrobe will need to include elastic waist pants and mumu's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I5b0cGm99yg/TrMDNgI1DdI/AAAAAAAACz4/K2Hql2iGpe8/s1600/5.11%2BElastic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I5b0cGm99yg/TrMDNgI1DdI/AAAAAAAACz4/K2Hql2iGpe8/s400/5.11%2BElastic.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bUzBlFQZpQI/TrMDobozb6I/AAAAAAAAC0E/M7jG8qR9I6A/s1600/mumu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bUzBlFQZpQI/TrMDobozb6I/AAAAAAAAC0E/M7jG8qR9I6A/s400/mumu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-1512591491940729982?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/1512591491940729982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=1512591491940729982&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1512591491940729982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1512591491940729982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/11/pressure.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I5b0cGm99yg/TrMDNgI1DdI/AAAAAAAACz4/K2Hql2iGpe8/s72-c/5.11%2BElastic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-7874596697133129425</id><published>2011-11-02T06:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T06:33:00.819-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; These Boots Are Made For Walking.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nancy Sinatra)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was 4 or 5 when that song was popular and desperately wanted a pair of boots; white patent leather go-go boots to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;Kate received a pair of boots that had belonged to the daughter of one of Jessicas friends, and she was so excited to be able to wear them to church Sunday. She knew she looked fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6304481988/" title="kates boots1 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="kates boots1" height="500" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6222/6304481988_8a3c583102.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked her to pose and she did about 30 seconds of model poses. Where did she learn that??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6303956081/" title="Kates boots 2 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Kates boots 2" height="500" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6053/6303956081_83f8404249.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6304481348/" title="kates boots by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="kates boots" height="500" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6224/6304481348_7079c0f04e.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-7874596697133129425?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/7874596697133129425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=7874596697133129425&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/7874596697133129425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/7874596697133129425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/11/these-boots-are-made-for-walking.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6222/6304481988_8a3c583102_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-531740542551055078</id><published>2011-11-01T11:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T11:35:27.172-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;They Say Its Your Birthday!&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;(The Beatles.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...its not my birthday until December, but Megan surprised me with an early  birthday present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6302782192/" title="birthday hat by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6042/6302782192_98fb31b135.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="birthday hat"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had seen this hat in a shop on Park Ave while I was out with Vickie on Friday. Loved the hat, not the price tag.  &lt;br /&gt;When I arrived home from Tampa, this was on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6302257807/" title="birthday hat1 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6219/6302257807_1ef844a055.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="birthday hat1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I opened the present before reading the card. When I saw the hat, I turned to Megan to say you shouldn't have spent so much money, but before any words could leave my mouth she said, "Have you read the card? Don't say anything until you read the card."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6302258305/" title="birthday hat2 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6218/6302258305_a4d3aaef43.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="birthday hat2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How well she knows me. The bottom part that I cut off says that she has the receipt in case I've changed my mind about the hat. Fat chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the back of her card. I love homemade cards....and birthday presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6302783796/" title="birthday hat3 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6112/6302783796_0434b12131.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="birthday hat3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-531740542551055078?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/531740542551055078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=531740542551055078&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/531740542551055078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/531740542551055078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/11/they-say-its-your-birthday-beatles.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6042/6302782192_98fb31b135_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-3509525888231177391</id><published>2011-10-31T21:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T21:58:19.991-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt; Sunday School Picnic.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt; Saturday Brewier and I drove over to Tampa to attend their Sunday School picnic. The kids loved having us there and I loved being able to be out among like minded people. The food wasn't too bad either...actually it was some of the best food I've had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6299352557/" title="IMG_1497 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6237/6299352557_e89aa889d9.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1497"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Addison saw me take a picture of my plate, she asked if I would take one of her food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6299886732/" title="IMG_1498 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6042/6299886732_2865720fa0.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1498"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl loves her carbs, (and ended up eating all the chips on my plate.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6299887300/" title="IMG_1513 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6114/6299887300_af29a7b8e0.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1513"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rare photo of Kate, who decided to be part of someone elses family for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6299354599/" title="IMG_1516 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6093/6299354599_3a035cbdaf.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1516"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For as slim as Clay is, the boy can eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6299355021/" title="IMG_1504 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6219/6299355021_65115efa12.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1504"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-3509525888231177391?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/3509525888231177391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=3509525888231177391&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3509525888231177391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3509525888231177391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/10/sunday-school-picnic.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6237/6299352557_e89aa889d9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-8966542485260766787</id><published>2011-10-31T15:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T15:33:28.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Could They Be Any More Perfect?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;(Chandler Bing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6299351921/" title="shoes by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6091/6299351921_98fbab4729.jpg" width="500" height="448" alt="shoes"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw these while walking Park ave with Vickie. I resisted their siren song, because, really...where would I wear them? But aren't they just perfect?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-8966542485260766787?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/8966542485260766787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=8966542485260766787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/8966542485260766787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/8966542485260766787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/10/could-they-be-any-more-perfect-chandler.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6091/6299351921_98fbab4729_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-6107641684126535807</id><published>2011-10-29T22:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T22:45:16.992-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Help!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The Beatles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my fiftieth birthday rapidly approaches, I'm finding it hard to buy clothes and makeup. I need a makeover. Styles that once looked good on me no longer flatter my changing figure, and my beloved cat eye eyeliner, while in fashion, makes me look like a scary old lady.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want people staring and talking behind my back like they did with this girl that Vickie and I saw on Park Ave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6293489220/" title="IMG_1481 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_1481" height="500" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6113/6293489220_a66220796d.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wearing ones undies in public is never ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6293489620/" title="IMG_1482 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6237/6293489620_91bc444b4d.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1482"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-6107641684126535807?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/6107641684126535807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=6107641684126535807&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6107641684126535807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6107641684126535807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/10/help-beatles-as-my-fiftieth-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6113/6293489220_a66220796d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-3442736457322750348</id><published>2011-10-25T07:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T07:15:56.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;More on Restoration Hardware.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://elizabeth-mackey.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elizabeths'&lt;/a&gt; comment on my previous post for a very interesting back story to Restoration Hardware. (Elizabeth did window displays and her husband was employee #6 at the original R.H.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-3442736457322750348?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/3442736457322750348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=3442736457322750348&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3442736457322750348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3442736457322750348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/10/more-on-restoration-hardware.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-1409775210373083645</id><published>2011-10-24T20:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T20:34:20.082-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;I'll Have a Blue Christmas.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;(Elvis)&lt;br /&gt;Or in the case of Restoration Hardware, a grey Christmas. I'm really disappointed in the direction the store has taken; from warm and cozy to cold and pretentious. I must not be the only one who feels this way because the store is always empty. What do you think of their new look and direction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6273793978/" title="IMG_1331 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6218/6273793978_73c9e425ea.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1331"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-1409775210373083645?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/1409775210373083645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=1409775210373083645&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1409775210373083645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1409775210373083645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/10/ill-have-blue-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6218/6273793978_73c9e425ea_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-6218165965778591413</id><published>2011-10-23T16:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T16:46:08.755-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;My Fabulous Fall Weekend.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past three days have been absolutely gorgeous, and as close to fall like as we can ask for. Because I was in KY for the first day of fall, I didn't get my traditional molasses cookies made. I was made even more aware of this when I received a text saying that my friend Eva was sick and she was certain the only thing that could make her feel better was one of my cookies, so Friday she came over and we made &lt;a href="http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2008/09/previously-on-fabulous-since-1961.html"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; cookies together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6273802622/" title="IMG_1328 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_1328" height="375" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6229/6273802622_298e89a894.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because we were having so much fun together, we also made popcorn balls. (You can read more about that on my craft blog.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6273232234/" title="pop 1 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="pop 1" height="500" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6098/6273232234_f4fedf93bf.jpg" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan and I walked Park Ave, and I saw this Pottery Barn display that would be perfect for Jessicas home and her high ceilings.&lt;br /&gt;How much fun would that be to decorate every season?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6273883840/" title="pb by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="pb" height="500" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6211/6273883840_9a8a453fb0.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan reading a menu, searching for gluten free, vegan options. Oliver was so happy to be out and about. He is very social.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6273277929/" title="IMG_1317 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_1317" height="500" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6227/6273277929_16a561f452.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not vegan or gluten free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6273802188/" title="IMG_1322 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_1322" height="375" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6108/6273802188_ae3035a590.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was Vegfest, an annual gathering of vegetarian and vegan vendors. This was my meal from Loving Hut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6273800014/" title="IMG_1356 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_1356" height="375" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6223/6273800014_9751d0dd11.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks more flavorful than it was. Megan and I are awesome cooks and are usually disappointed by restaurant food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a bajillion dogs at the fest, much to my disdain. Its not that I dislike dogs so much as I do the owners who let them jump on me and let them poop next to me while I'm standing in line to get my lunch. This guy had his rabbit on a leash. We later saw him with his bunny on Park Ave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6273799320/" title="IMG_1355 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_1355" height="500" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6037/6273799320_bd1db140e8.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The barn owl was pretty cool and made me think I'd like to dress Oliver up as an owl for halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6273795378/" title="IMG_1340 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_1340" height="500" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6051/6273795378_f4155ef0e2.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To keep the kids entertained, there was an area where a kid could get a box and decorate it to add on to the castle. What a great idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6273797280/" title="IMG_1344 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_1344" height="375" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6044/6273797280_94cea6021b.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brewier, entertaining the thought of becoming a vegan...or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6273798330/" title="IMG_1345 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6113/6273798330_0bcc8a5968.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1345"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-6218165965778591413?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/6218165965778591413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=6218165965778591413&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6218165965778591413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6218165965778591413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-fabulous-fall-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6229/6273802622_298e89a894_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-4835962029504885070</id><published>2011-10-22T13:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T13:00:04.755-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Things are Different Here.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had a wonderful drop in temperature here the past few days, with the highs reaching the low to mid 70's. While most people still consider that summer like weather, us Floridians break out our winter apparel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6268401115/" title="cold by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6059/6268401115_e8ae1afc19.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="cold"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night Megan and I took Oliver out for a stroll on Park Ave. We were were bundled up in jeans, long sleeve shirts, jackets and scarves. Meg called time and temp to see just how cold it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71 degrees.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-4835962029504885070?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/4835962029504885070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=4835962029504885070&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4835962029504885070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4835962029504885070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/10/things-are-different-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6059/6268401115_e8ae1afc19_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-2522293506400870496</id><published>2011-10-22T06:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T07:59:01.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lets Hear It For The Boy(s).&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Denice Williams)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two had a grand time together during our visit to Jessicas house. Oliver doesn't get any interaction with kids, so getting to be with his cousin was a big treat.&lt;br /&gt;On our way to Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6268399897/" title="o&amp;amp;c by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6045/6268399897_2903f1fb73.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="o&amp;amp;c"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making lunch for us girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6268926270/" title="o&amp;amp;c2 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6154/6268926270_12a855948c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="o&amp;amp;c2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6268400861/" title="o&amp;amp;c5 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6174/6268400861_0e28475536.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="o&amp;amp;c5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting into trouble together by playing with power cords and remotes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6268926558/" title="o$c3 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6229/6268926558_3417b57a4c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="o$c3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6268400583/" title="o&amp;amp;c4 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6232/6268400583_424da39db2.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="o&amp;amp;c4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-2522293506400870496?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/2522293506400870496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=2522293506400870496&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/2522293506400870496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/2522293506400870496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/10/boys.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6045/6268399897_2903f1fb73_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-8818456178030088104</id><published>2011-10-18T07:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T07:41:00.532-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;My Favorite Gas Station.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has one, don't they?&lt;br /&gt;This is where I get an icy cold Coke when I go to New Smyrna Beach. There is fresh produce in all the drink coolers and in bins around the station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6255260749/" title="IMG_1256 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6173/6255260749_8884371d80.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1256"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-8818456178030088104?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/8818456178030088104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=8818456178030088104&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/8818456178030088104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/8818456178030088104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-favorite-gas-station.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6173/6255260749_8884371d80_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-4781261156401962839</id><published>2011-10-17T19:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T19:41:44.632-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Crazy.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  (Patsy Cline.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's how it's been since we got back from Ky. We've been shuttling between my house and Darlenes, where I seek refuge when Orange County sprays the neighborhood... or the golf course sprays....or the park...or the Cady Way trail. Yeah, lots of spraying, but no bugs. I'd rather have bugs.&lt;br /&gt;Our house has an offer on it. I didn't expect that to happen so fast. To think we could possibly be moving in 3 months has my stomach doing somersaults. I have no idea where I will live.I keep thinking I'd like to sell off all my possessions and head for CA, I've always wanted to go.&lt;br /&gt;Brewiers car died while he was in Panama City, so today I bought a used Honda Accord.&lt;br /&gt;Oliver is a real speed crawler and has started walking a bit, meaning a lot of my time is spent keeping an eye on him, (and nibbling his sweet neck.)&lt;br /&gt;Friday night Meg and I went to the unveiling of a mural she was in, painted by Tom Thorspecken. Oliver was very excited about seeing himself and kept patting his portrait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6255262099/" title="IMG_1217 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6120/6255262099_76f3a3ddd7.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1217"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night we had the most beautiful sunset. Everyone on Facebook was posting pics of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6255793036/" title="sunset by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6159/6255793036_1c369e082d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="sunset"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because I love sky photos, I give you the sunrise on the morning we left KY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6255261181/" title="IMG_1163 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6118/6255261181_a79f0d4c00.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1163"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-4781261156401962839?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/4781261156401962839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=4781261156401962839&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4781261156401962839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4781261156401962839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/10/crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6120/6255262099_76f3a3ddd7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-8286069099952068500</id><published>2011-10-14T17:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T17:04:59.162-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Goods.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Yesterday was our first official day on the market and we had two showings....and one of those showings resulted in someone very interested in buying the house. It kills me to short sale and lose So. Much. Money. &lt;br /&gt;I haven't the slightest idea of where we will live, or how we will live because short selling your house destroys your credit, and I'm a nearly 50 year old woman without work experience. What I do know is that I need to sell off a great deal of my belongings and before I put them out in a garage sale for the public, I'd like to have a private sale for my friends...I have really cool stuff.&lt;br /&gt;So, next Friday Anyone who wants to drop by and shop is welcome to do so. If for some reason Friday doesn't work for you, drop me an email and I can set up another time for you. You can also email me if you can come Friday, you know, so I have something to look forward to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-8286069099952068500?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/8286069099952068500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=8286069099952068500&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/8286069099952068500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/8286069099952068500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/10/goods.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-4296837040545603674</id><published>2011-10-10T21:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T21:24:43.161-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;The 411. &lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We put our house on the market today; there is a realtors lock box on my door. &lt;br /&gt;We have no idea where we will live if/when our house sells; but Orlando literally makes me sick.&lt;br /&gt;I have 30+ years of vintage treasures and instead of having a garage sale, and putting things on Etsy, I'm going to contact professionals and see about having an estate sale.&lt;br /&gt;Brewier is still without a car and having is having to use a rental to drive back and forth between here and Panama City. $$$ Thankfully, that job ends in two weeks...but then he is jobless.&lt;br /&gt;Currently, I'm living at Darlenes. The air in her neighborhood isn't quite as bad as mine and I breathe a bit better. Living in other peoples houses has made me realize how little I need in the way of possessions. It has also made me realize what wonderful and gracious friends and family I have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-4296837040545603674?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/4296837040545603674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=4296837040545603674&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4296837040545603674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4296837040545603674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/10/411.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-3976839008650986248</id><published>2011-10-08T14:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T14:18:09.435-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Sick.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Less than an hour after being home I started having trouble breathing. I now lungs that feel full of concrete. Yuck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-3976839008650986248?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/3976839008650986248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=3976839008650986248&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3976839008650986248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3976839008650986248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/10/sick.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-7333735670270186809</id><published>2011-10-04T20:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T21:28:43.364-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Smash the Mirror.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;(The Who)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet another fabulous find at Goodwill. My mom is such a good sport trying on the crazy shirts I find. I had to crop half the picture of though. I was  so focused on taking her picture, I forgot that I was capturing my own image, sitting on the bench with my shirt unbuttoned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6209176567/" title="gw by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6174/6209176567_f0ff5c23fc.jpg" width="500" height="477" alt="gw"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-7333735670270186809?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/7333735670270186809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=7333735670270186809&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/7333735670270186809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/7333735670270186809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/10/smash-mirror.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6174/6209176567_f0ff5c23fc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-3439366652342441382</id><published>2011-10-03T21:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T21:20:59.055-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Born to Be Wild.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the time I was born...or at least from the time of my earliest memories, I knew I was meant to be Hedy Lemar, Rita Hayworth or Eva Gardner. My nails were painted, I had a vanity that I sat in front of and brushed my hair for hours, wishing for long thick hair and red lips. I'd wear my moms heals around the house wearing a little scrap of faux leopard fur around my neck. That is who I was and still am. I love fur and wear it whenever I can. I'd much rather wear a renewable source, non toxic, God made material, than something created in a science lab that doesn't biodegrade and out gasses toxic fumes. All that to say, I was thrilled to find this rabbit fur scarf at Good will for $4.50. Megan was less than thrilled, but Oliver loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6209688124/" title="fur1 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6125/6209688124_a451eeb402.jpg" width="500" height="493" alt="fur1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6209171293/" title="fur2 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6230/6209171293_2ca5b1aa1a.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="fur2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6209174921/" title="fur3 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6027/6209174921_826656c130.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="fur3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-3439366652342441382?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/3439366652342441382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=3439366652342441382&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3439366652342441382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3439366652342441382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/10/born-to-be-wild.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6125/6209688124_a451eeb402_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-3510704467043926065</id><published>2011-10-02T19:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T19:43:22.138-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Absolutely Giddy.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a busy fun filled weekend it has been; having a normal life is wonderful! Friday night I went to a football game at my old high school and met up with my friend Sheila, her mom, and the mother of an old boyfriend. I had to leave at half time though because it was so cold out. Everyone there was in coats and all I had on was a t-shirt, khakis and a sweater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6204663295/" title="FB1 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6171/6204663295_63d0358fe4.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="FB1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning we went to Perryville, the town I lived in for two years, for a parade.This is the town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6205193552/" title="pwrryville by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6175/6205193552_445c7b1269.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="pwrryville"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 41 out and Megan I froze, but Oliver stayed cozy and warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6205180828/" title="Parade oliver by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6165/6205180828_2dd0d28a27.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Parade oliver"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran into some gals I graduated from high school with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6205182400/" title="Parade friends by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6152/6205182400_e53b8d9ff7.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Parade friends"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually I wander the town after the parade, but it was so cold we went home with plans to return in the afternoon. This weekend was the Battle of Perryville commemoration and there were all kinds of festivities. We returned to participate in a Worldwide Photo Walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chaplin River.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6203235407/" title="river walk by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6165/6203235407_261163ece7.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="river walk"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan getting the perfect shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6203745324/" title="I shoot people by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6165/6203745324_4cbd24f17b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="I shoot people"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Elmwood Inn, where I worked when it was a restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6205187168/" title="Parade elmwood inn by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6177/6205187168_c087d074f5.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Parade elmwood inn"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our lunch. It was so good we went back for seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6203737586/" title="lunch by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6157/6203737586_cecb16380d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="lunch"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I was going to go get coffee, but my car was covered in a sheet of ice. I know, it looks like frost, but the ice was so thick I couldn't scrape it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6205176710/" title="ice by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6175/6205176710_c067c5fca0.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="ice"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-3510704467043926065?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/3510704467043926065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=3510704467043926065&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3510704467043926065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3510704467043926065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/10/absolutely-giddy.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6171/6204663295_63d0358fe4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-3666411659028495960</id><published>2011-09-29T18:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T18:07:18.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Greg and Oliver.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or as greg likes to call himself, Uncle Fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6195810877/" title="0g1 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6015/6195810877_f00fced0cc.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="0g1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6196322398/" title="og by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6022/6196322398_ff35bbab04.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="og"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6196321402/" title="Og2 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6155/6196321402_c25338da87.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Og2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-3666411659028495960?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/3666411659028495960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=3666411659028495960&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3666411659028495960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3666411659028495960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/09/greg-and-oliver.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6015/6195810877_f00fced0cc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-1938321947397126165</id><published>2011-09-28T18:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T18:43:39.378-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Blue Jean&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(David Bowie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shirt, a recent Goodwill find. Blue jeans, borrowed from Megan, rhinestone sandals given to me by Renee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6193541922/" title="outfit by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6176/6193541922_db7f17eb71.jpg" width="255" height="500" alt="outfit"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fashion post inspired by &lt;a href="http://www.thecheeriofamily.com/"&gt;Joanna&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon my brother Greg got into town and the two of us went out for lunch together. I ate INSIDE the restaurant. Miracles do happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6193541378/" title="greg by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6163/6193541378_c1948e1dcf.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="greg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-1938321947397126165?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/1938321947397126165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=1938321947397126165&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1938321947397126165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1938321947397126165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/09/blue-jean-david-bowie-shirt-recent.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6176/6193541922_db7f17eb71_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-1400594744198121533</id><published>2011-09-27T10:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T10:52:46.524-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;So Unusual.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jason Mraz.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who else bursts a blood vessel by lifting something heavy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6175924526/" title="bruise by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6151/6175924526_bc808378d7.jpg" alt="bruise" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hurt and my one vein was HUGE...and this isn't the first time its happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found these two Banana Republic shirts for Jessica, at Goodwill. Had they been a bit larger, they would have been mine. (See how friendly the grey shirt is?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6188527627/" title="2shirts by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6161/6188527627_5e05a300ef.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="2shirts"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a pair of leather, $300 riding boots for Megan at Goodwill. They were $3; a size smaller, and they would have been mine. (you can see them on &lt;a href="http://sighforlove.blogspot.com/"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; blog, where she posted all the pictures I took while we were in Madison.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom found this fabulous shirt at Goodwill. She said, "Don't show it to Dick, or he'll buy it for me and then wonder why I don't wear it." Of course I had to show it to Dick then. He said it was very pretty, and we had to explain to him that no, it was not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6175392817/" title="weird shirt by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6158/6175392817_f927baa8bc.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="weird shirt"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone spent a lot of time embellishing this shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6175922894/" title="clove up shirt by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6178/6175922894_30882f0acb.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="clove up shirt"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dick had to be admitted to the hospital yesterday. He was at his cardiologists and went into a fib. This has been a problem in the past, and today the Dr's are going to do put him under and check some things out. Prayers for him and my mom would be greatly appreciated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-1400594744198121533?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/1400594744198121533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=1400594744198121533&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1400594744198121533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1400594744198121533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-unusual.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6151/6175924526_bc808378d7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-1975040902272561018</id><published>2011-09-26T10:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:46:00.053-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh Yes I Did.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6185001167/" title="oh yes i did by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6170/6185001167_e15a7f6ca9.jpg" alt="oh yes i did" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After two years of naked nails, my feet finally look like they belong to me again. I veered away from my classic red and instead painted them a deep aubergine called, "Honk if you love OPI."&lt;br /&gt;Honk, honk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-1975040902272561018?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/1975040902272561018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=1975040902272561018&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1975040902272561018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1975040902272561018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/09/oh-yes-i-did.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6170/6185001167_e15a7f6ca9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-8252606575236565123</id><published>2011-09-23T14:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T14:53:15.801-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt; Instead of Blogging....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been shopping. In stores. Stores I normally don't even go near. Tuesday I went to TJMaxx, Marshalls and Whole Foods with their freshly sealed blacktop. I did not get sick. Yesterday I went to Big Lots, the store that smells like China . I usually have trouble standing outside the store let alone venturing in. Yesterday not only did I go in, but I was standing looking at mops when my mom came up and said, "Tricia! You're standing in the aisle with cleaners and detergents! I hadn't even noticed. Being able to breathe and have a normal life is wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Megan, Oliver and I are driving to Madison IN to visit Monica and attend the Chautauqua Festival. Jessica and the family will be there too, so I'm sure lots of fun will be had.&lt;br /&gt;These are from my visit with Monica two weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6175929968/" title="monica6 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6159/6175929968_7113f6d83e.jpg" alt="monica6" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6175929116/" title="monica5 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6170/6175929116_fe95773124.jpg" alt="monica5" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6175400769/" title="monica3 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6157/6175400769_dae2a645a5.jpg" alt="monica3" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6175926610/" title="monica2 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6151/6175926610_f0172f27a1.jpg" alt="monica2" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6175398759/" title="monica1 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6176/6175398759_f7d2680313.jpg" alt="monica1" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-8252606575236565123?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/8252606575236565123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=8252606575236565123&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/8252606575236565123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/8252606575236565123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/09/instead-of-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6159/6175929968_7113f6d83e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-4058724678586109165</id><published>2011-09-21T21:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T21:21:04.858-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;We Are Family.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sister Sledge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ray, Jessica and the kids are on a quick trip to Ky to visit family, and this morning they stopped by my mom's to visit for a couple of hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids absolutely LOVE Dick. The funny thing is, Dick isn't particularly fond of kids, yet he is always so patient with them and spent nearly 45 minutes holding them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6171088430/" title="Dick by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6169/6171088430_274585504d.jpg" alt="Dick" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and the girls, who were both very tired and sucking their fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6171090124/" title="Gram and girls by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6153/6171090124_c9e5f6ea7e.jpg" alt="Gram and girls" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After driving all night, Ray still had to work once he got here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6171088924/" title="ray by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6177/6171088924_31cb5f3705.jpg" alt="ray" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison is so very sweet with Oliver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6170555777/" title="Addison and Oliver by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6157/6170555777_02dbc9b596.jpg" alt="Addison and Oliver" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claymond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6171087750/" title="clay by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6170/6171087750_209f1464a5.jpg" alt="clay" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6171087136/" title="we are family by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6169/6171087136_efee46864e.jpg" alt="we are family" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-4058724678586109165?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/4058724678586109165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=4058724678586109165&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4058724678586109165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4058724678586109165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/09/we-are-family.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6169/6171088430_274585504d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-3232167294204392310</id><published>2011-09-17T06:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T18:31:46.102-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Where Have I Been?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in Danville, KY. This is Main ST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6154850455/" title="Danville by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6199/6154850455_31d6bd9fe2.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Danville"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surrounding area looks like this. Beautiful, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6154848201/" title="KY by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6187/6154848201_e6bfa7d2c3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="KY"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been having such a wonderful time, (I've not had any breathing problems since we got here!) that Megan, Oliver and I are staying a bit longer, while Brewier flew home last night...but not before he arranged all the Tom Clancey novels at Goodwill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6155393044/" title="goodwill by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6155/6155393044_5dd4fa8209.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="goodwill"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently the shop keepers didn't appreciate this and had redistributed them by the next time we went in. &lt;br /&gt;what we frequent almost as much as Goodwill, is the farmers market, held Monday, Thursday and Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6155395430/" title="Market by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6207/6155395430_a5350f1970.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Market"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I've also been able to meet up with my nieces and their kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6156526523/" title="IMG_0449 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6062/6156526523_32feae02ff.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0449"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And have been to visit Brewiers mom, who is now in a nursing home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6157067038/" title="IMG_6688 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6173/6157067038_677216739f.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_6688"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-3232167294204392310?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/3232167294204392310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=3232167294204392310&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3232167294204392310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3232167294204392310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/09/where-have-i-been-im-in-danville-ky.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6199/6154850455_31d6bd9fe2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-7304068740982013226</id><published>2011-09-11T10:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T12:16:09.987-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;The Finished Product.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan on making a few changes in the design as I make more of these upcycled scarves, such as making them a bit closer to the neck, but overall I'm happy with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6135873391/" title="necktie03 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="necktie03" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6189/6135873391_7ed81b3c53.jpg" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to know what else is going on while we are in Danville? Visit &lt;a href="http://megkat.com/"&gt;Megans&lt;/a&gt; blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-7304068740982013226?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/7304068740982013226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=7304068740982013226&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/7304068740982013226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/7304068740982013226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/09/finished-product.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6189/6135873391_7ed81b3c53_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-8003285904593127115</id><published>2011-09-06T13:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T13:17:34.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rainy, Crafty Days.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan and I made a trip to Goodwill this morning to look for mens ties. I had come across a &lt;a href="http://lilianasterfield.bigcartel.com/"&gt;shop&lt;/a&gt; that carries beautiful neck wear made from mens ties, and knew it was something I wanted to try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6120515221/" title="Ties by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6192/6120515221_4b8a1fc405.jpg" alt="Ties" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought this pile of lovelies to work on when Oliver goes down for a nap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-8003285904593127115?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/8003285904593127115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=8003285904593127115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/8003285904593127115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/8003285904593127115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/09/rainy-crafty-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6192/6120515221_4b8a1fc405_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-3752481212650649238</id><published>2011-09-03T19:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T19:25:45.488-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt; It's 7:30...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I haven't taken any pictures of clouds today. The sun is starting to set and my upload cord is packed away, ready for it's trip to KY. I do have this photo from Aug 2004...and there are clouds in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6110138633/" title="clouds by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6195/6110138633_170d058b0c.jpg" alt="clouds" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-3752481212650649238?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/3752481212650649238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=3752481212650649238&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3752481212650649238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3752481212650649238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-730.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6195/6110138633_170d058b0c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-3917640141651948673</id><published>2011-09-02T23:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T08:25:51.094-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What I Wore Today.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo challenge, day two.&lt;br /&gt;Very much the most unattractive articles of clothing I own. They don't fit right and I've had the linen pants for 8 years. I'm holding one leg tight to show you just how huge they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6108399195/" title="clothes by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6194/6108399195_47577fa3ea.jpg" alt="clothes" height="500" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-3917640141651948673?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/3917640141651948673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=3917640141651948673&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3917640141651948673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3917640141651948673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-i-wore-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6194/6108399195_47577fa3ea_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-5772858854339041285</id><published>2011-09-01T22:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T22:26:54.464-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I Almost Forgot!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane posted this photography challenge that I want to participate in. Today is a self portrait. This is from May, taken with Photobooth ...before I gained 10 pounds. Yes, I am that vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6104537141/" title="119210416_nxZAwkcy_c by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6089/6104537141_08301238ba.jpg" alt="119210416_nxZAwkcy_c" height="500" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6104532937/" title="me by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6190/6104532937_701e8be429.jpg" alt="me" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-5772858854339041285?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/5772858854339041285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=5772858854339041285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/5772858854339041285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/5772858854339041285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-almost-forgot-jane-posted-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6089/6104537141_08301238ba_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-7536897580957999450</id><published>2011-09-01T21:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T22:28:06.386-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Too Tired.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k5DcK8pQtjM"&gt;Gary Moore&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To blog much. We've had a few busy days here. Lots of visitors +lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Jessica and the kids were here for the day, and Renee and Eva stopped by to party with us. Kate and Addison LOVE Eva and were so happy she was able to visit and play with them, and it gave us grownups a chance to talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I don't have many pics because Jessica and I have identical cameras, and I was using here, thinking it was mine, fr most of the afternoon.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6105042160/" title="girls by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6197/6105042160_772664b1a7.jpg" alt="girls" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6105042822/" title="IMG_0238 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6196/6105042822_2a704257a3.jpg" alt="IMG_0238" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6104495463/" title="figs by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6088/6104495463_08d6f8757c.jpg" alt="figs" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See Oliver under Brewiers office chair? He has learned that if he pulls on the lever, he can lower Brewier down to his level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6105042488/" title="office chair by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6182/6105042488_e012a5ce1c.jpg" alt="office chair" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-7536897580957999450?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/7536897580957999450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=7536897580957999450&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/7536897580957999450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/7536897580957999450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/09/too-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6197/6105042160_772664b1a7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-6048716739849409821</id><published>2011-08-29T21:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T21:31:33.431-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Monday, Monday.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The Mamas and The Papas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, blog or watch documentaries on Netflix. Guess which I'm doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My somewhat abandoned craft blog is up to 1019 followers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-6048716739849409821?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/6048716739849409821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=6048716739849409821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6048716739849409821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6048716739849409821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/monday-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-6520319959468639679</id><published>2011-08-28T12:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T13:10:49.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Saturday Sun.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aXLWH2IAEN0"&gt;Nick Drake&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our contract with Verizon expired in the spring, and we've been going month by month with them until we decided what new phones and what new plan we wanted. (Texting was not in our old plan!!) Yesterday afternoon we all, (Brewier, Megan, Oliver, Gator, and I,) packed into the car and went to Costco to visit the Verizon kiosk. We picked a plan, paid for 3 new phones and then waited 1 1/2 HOURS while they tried to activate the plan...with no success. We were told very rudely that it wasn't their fault and we could come back tomorrow and they could try again, but we weren't allowed to take the phones we already paid for out of the store. Brewier returned the phones and talked to the Costco manager who said they've been getting complaints about the Wireless Advocates, employees who run the kiosk. SO we are still without a new plan or new phones.&lt;br /&gt;While Brewier dealt with the phone issue this is what the rest of us did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gator rested on some boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6088960671/" title="Costco1 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6068/6088960671_89cdd25e11.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Costco1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oliver tried out a new car seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6088961263/" title="costco2 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6191/6088961263_1125ac7c1f.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="costco2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Gator to be a ships masthead for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6089508040/" title="costco3 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6198/6089508040_b9e5895d71.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="costco3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan and I were so traumatized, (I'm very serious here,) by the nastiness of Dorothy at the Verizon kiosk, that we were unable to cook dinner and decided to soothe our nerves with Thai food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way home from Thai House we passed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A yellow truck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6089508890/" title="yellow truck by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6084/6089508890_c743ab7403.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="yellow truck"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An orange van&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6088963211/" title="orange van by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6070/6088963211_af803b5ae8.jpg" width="500" height="359" alt="orange van"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An aqua house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6088963775/" title="Aqua house by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6081/6088963775_918b8c7d55.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Aqua house"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a food truck bazaar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6089510510/" title="food trucks by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6065/6089510510_4d76878ce3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="food trucks"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-6520319959468639679?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/6520319959468639679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=6520319959468639679&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6520319959468639679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6520319959468639679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/saturday-sun.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6068/6088960671_89cdd25e11_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-6388202389184927434</id><published>2011-08-25T11:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T16:09:57.187-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Whats Going On&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Marvin Gaye)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now our weather is alternating between bright blue skies with puffy white clouds,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6082974903/" title="sky1 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6067/6082974903_02f14eafa6.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="sky1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and grey, rainy windy weather, as the feeder bands from hurricane Irene hit us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6083517732/" title="weather by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6200/6083517732_44b563fc4b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="weather"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its great and makes for wonderful coffee drinking weather. Things I need to be doing however are;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working on my craft blog. I haven't updated in months and months...yet I keep getting new followers and am up to 1014 of them. Brewier keeps trying to think of ways I can make an income from my blog. Updating regularly would probably help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking photos of my many treasures and listing in my etsy shop. Little by little things sell and I'm down to five pieces in the shop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...so this was actually yesterdays (Thursday) post that I never finished. Today I am still in my pj's drinking coffee and playing with Oliver. It's a good life.&lt;br /&gt;I came across a website that shows pictures of the &lt;a href="http://www.good.is/post/picture-show-you-are-what-you-eat/"&gt;insides of peoples refrigerators&lt;/a&gt; which I find fascinating. Of course I'm also the person who loves to see what everyone else is buying at the grocery store. I like food. I took a photo of what my refrigerator looks like today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6083516828/" title="fridge by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6185/6083516828_491f46035b.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="fridge"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the worlds best strawberry jelly. So say I and Megan. We have 5 more jars of it in the pantry because it was on sale last week...and we eat jelly daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6083517174/" title="fridge2 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6087/6083517174_7eea877498.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="fridge2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-6388202389184927434?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/6388202389184927434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=6388202389184927434&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6388202389184927434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6388202389184927434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/whats-going-on-marvin-gaye-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6067/6082974903_02f14eafa6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-4226670218741977702</id><published>2011-08-24T22:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T22:22:07.220-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Cut's Like a Knife.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bryan Adams)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan and I went to Starbucks Sunday to play cards, eat chocolate and drink coffee. The shop is located between UCF and Full Sail, and I was the oldest person there by 2o years.&lt;br /&gt;Ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6074635786/" title="cards by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6181/6074635786_fe439fe517.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="cards"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-4226670218741977702?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/4226670218741977702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=4226670218741977702&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4226670218741977702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4226670218741977702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/cuts-like-knife.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6181/6074635786_fe439fe517_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-3786718221137972110</id><published>2011-08-23T17:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T19:27:49.318-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Eat It.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Weird Al)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite not having school age children, I still make "Back to School" blueberry muffins every year. Monday was the first day of public school here in Orange Co. as well as being the first day of school for many of my homeschooling friends, so muffins were made and friends were invited over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6074095029/" title="muffins by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6192/6074095029_0951c23b87.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="muffins"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melissa, Vivien, Renee, Oliver and Eva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening Vivien was being baptized at Renees house. Megan, Oliver and I went and Oliver encountered his first bearded man, Marco. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6074635306/" title="beard by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6081/6074635306_f66bbda742.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="beard"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took him awhile to warm up to the idea of facial hair.&lt;br /&gt;Vivien and Olivia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6074098221/" title="vivien by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6065/6074098221_9122bcd3e4.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="vivien"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had such a wonderful time hearing Viviens testimony and witnessing her baptism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was clean out the refrigerator day and Megan made us this soup from all the bits and pieces that needed to be used up. It was seriously good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6074094717/" title="soup by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6191/6074094717_fde45305d9.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="soup"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And never forget,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6074943984/" title="133342997_ViRYCIna_b by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6181/6074943984_b756aeb0f6_o.jpg" width="175" height="175" alt="133342997_ViRYCIna_b"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(thank you Pinterest for making me laugh until I cry.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-3786718221137972110?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/3786718221137972110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=3786718221137972110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3786718221137972110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3786718221137972110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/eat-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6192/6074095029_0951c23b87_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-756791838914094948</id><published>2011-08-22T09:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T09:06:00.591-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;That's All.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Genisis...because I love the '80's.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random facts about myself which I used to do on Wednesdays, but it's not very random if you do it the same day every week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I've gained 12 pounds in the past 6 weeks from stress eating. None of my clothes fit.&lt;br /&gt;- I don't like the color yellow. &lt;br /&gt;- I am very uncomfortable talking to people and am a horrible conversationalist.&lt;br /&gt;- I truly feel like I belong on the west coast of the U.S., even though I've never been &lt;br /&gt;   there.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss having a cat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-756791838914094948?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/756791838914094948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=756791838914094948&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/756791838914094948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/756791838914094948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/thats-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-4953233334900071868</id><published>2011-08-21T20:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T21:01:59.559-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Good Thing.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not quoting Martha Stewart, but the Fine Young Cannibals. I've been trying to use song titles as post titles. &lt;br /&gt;I've followed a blog called "Vegan Lunchbox" for a few years now. The woman packs her sons lunch in this really cool bento box called a "lap top lunch." I've wanted to buy one for. like. ever. But they are pricey. Whole Foods sells them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6048642631/" title="laptop lunch by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6074/6048642631_40dca34b18.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="laptop lunch"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, thats right. $33 for some, (thankfully) made in America pink plastic. Imagine my spastic excitement when I spotted a brand new lap top lunch box at a garage sale for $1. I grabbed that thing so quick, I frightened Brewier. Then I kept it out on my kitchen counter for a week so I could admire it. Have I used it? No. But I have one and its mine, all mine. (Because deep down inside I'm 8 years old.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-4953233334900071868?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/4953233334900071868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=4953233334900071868&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4953233334900071868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4953233334900071868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/good-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6074/6048642631_40dca34b18_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-6665213945555665379</id><published>2011-08-20T20:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T20:47:44.432-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;We Like Big Books and I can Not Lie...&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I come from a family of readers, and have passed the love on to Jessica and Megan. Oliver has inherited the reading gene and will sit in bed with Megan for 30 minutes as she reads all his books to him. That's like 5 hours in grown up human time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6063851936/" title="reading by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6181/6063851936_ff045d627e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="reading"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan and I made a quick trip to Barnes and Noble yesterday during Olivers nap. B&amp;N has published a lot of old titles with beautiful bindings, and yes I want them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6063855248/" title="books by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6084/6063855248_bfe10948a1.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="books"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful summer sky on our way to the book store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6063303875/" title="clouds by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6068/6063303875_ae9f8fc7d1.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="clouds"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oliver woke up while we were out so Brewier set up this play area for him in his office. &lt;br /&gt;A broken computer, an empty water jug,an empty tissue box, and a bathmat. Oliver loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6063852994/" title="office by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6191/6063852994_34b562598f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="office"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-6665213945555665379?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/6665213945555665379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=6665213945555665379&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6665213945555665379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6665213945555665379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/we-like-big-books-and-i-can-not-lie.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6181/6063851936_ff045d627e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-8257147348611565910</id><published>2011-08-19T19:01:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T20:05:24.551-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;It's a New Sensation.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Megan needed some storage bins and a quick trip to &lt;strike&gt;Walmart&lt;/strike&gt; hell seemed to be our best shopping option. As a reward for our pain and suffering we decided to see if we could find some decent chocolate in the candy aisle. I didn't have high hopes, but when I saw this Chuao, Firecracker bar and read the description I was hooked.&lt;br /&gt;Dark chocolate, chipotle peppers, salt and the magic ingredient that makes it awesome, pop rocks. I love pop rocks....and I love this chocolate bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6060549498/" title="ChuaoFirecracker by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6077/6060549498_8647f2e0e2.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="ChuaoFirecracker"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been spending all my computer time on Pintrest again, and came across this picture the other morning. This could totally be my mom and her cat Romeo. Seriously. I have a fourth brother now and he's a feline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6059998777/" title="cat by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6080/6059998777_076068981a.jpg" width="463" height="500" alt="cat"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And incase you know of anyone in need of furniture; I'm getting rid of my love seat. $150 or best offer. Or any offer. It needs to go to make room for Megans stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6060581666/" title="loveseat by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6186/6060581666_3711d0b415.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="loveseat"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://orlando.craigslist.org/fuo/2537932098.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craigslist link for it.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-8257147348611565910?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/8257147348611565910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=8257147348611565910&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/8257147348611565910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/8257147348611565910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-new-sensation.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6077/6060549498_8647f2e0e2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-1401850917561962965</id><published>2011-08-17T21:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T21:53:27.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;The First Blog I Ever Read.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I started reading it in Dec of 2001. &lt;a href="http://loriloo.com/"&gt;LoriLoo&lt;/a&gt;. I haven't read it in years, but just came across the bookmark.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-1401850917561962965?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/1401850917561962965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=1401850917561962965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1401850917561962965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1401850917561962965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-blog-i-ever-read.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-4834600016470289097</id><published>2011-08-16T06:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T08:04:44.504-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Beach Day.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6049195738/" title="beach1 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6205/6049195738_c63b04de73.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="beach1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday Brewier had an audition in Sarasota and since I never turn down an opportunity to go to the beach, Megan, Oliver and I tagged along. This was Olivers first trip to the beach and he is a true water lover. Even when the very salty waves crashed in his face, he would just blow the water out of his nose and smile. He desperatly wants to swim and doggy paddles when we hold him out in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6049196288/" title="b beach by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6066/6049196288_c8067025c3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="b beach"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the beach Brewier had his audition at a Sarasota hotel; Megan Oliver and I stayed in the car and watched Greek, on my computer. The audition went quickly and we then headed to Jessicas, for a quick visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray, Clay and Oliver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6049196014/" title="ray and boys by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6090/6049196014_5e74cff267.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="ray and boys"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited only an hour, as Jessica and family had a birthday party to go to. Being dinner time we hit up her local Five Guys for burgers and fries. The first time I ate there I liked it, but now...I don't really care for it at all. (Sorry Jess.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this on Pintrest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6048656529/" title="ladies by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6210/6048656529_a6d0a47590.jpg" width="485" height="365" alt="ladies"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally did too.&lt;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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-4834600016470289097?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/4834600016470289097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=4834600016470289097&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4834600016470289097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4834600016470289097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/beach-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6205/6049195738_c63b04de73_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-30783367854530661</id><published>2011-08-12T10:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T10:31:42.239-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Busy Days.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning Vickie came by, (with McDonalds coffee!) for a morning of watercolors and surprised us by bringing her daughter Corey along! Vickie has radiation done every morning just a few blocks from y house; and while having cancer sucks, getting to see her weekly is nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6034952985/" title="watercolor1 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6133/6034952985_79d284cf90.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="watercolor1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately my days have been going by in a blur. Getting Megan settled, and watching Oliver, while Meg works on rebuilding her Etsy business takes up most of our days. Meal planning has taken a back burner and Thai House has been the source of many dinners. Megan has a very limited diet due to Olivers food sensitivities, (I'm so sorry you seemed to have inherited my immune system Oliver,) and has found out how depressing and draining trying to figure out what to eat, can be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little face makes me so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6035505980/" title="oliver 6mo by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6062/6035505980_95785da25d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="oliver 6mo"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-30783367854530661?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/30783367854530661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=30783367854530661&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/30783367854530661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/30783367854530661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/busy-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6133/6034952985_79d284cf90_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-4227880703017593911</id><published>2011-08-10T21:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T21:36:44.053-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;I &lt;3 American Express.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember I told you about my brand new camera slipping and falling to the ground, shattering the the viewing screen and messing up the focus? Well, yesterday I realized that I bought it with American Express and they offer a 90 day warranty on any purchase. It had been 94 days since I purchased it, but 90 days since I received the camera. Brewier called AmX and told them my sad story, and they said they would pass it onto an adjuster. Less than 24 hours later Brewier received an email saying they were refunding us the price of the camera and I can buy a new one!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-4227880703017593911?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/4227880703017593911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=4227880703017593911&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4227880703017593911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4227880703017593911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-3-american-express.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-4340120774811534486</id><published>2011-08-08T16:18:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T20:46:28.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Call Me Methuselah.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schedules permitting, Monday mornings are coffee, in pj's with Renee. This morning however, we were treated to this lovely dining experience. It's a bit like going to a resort when you visit Renee. Her home is beautifully decorated with Charleston/tropical feel; her pool and landscaping are inviting and lush. Then there is the food. Renee is the ultimate southern hostess, always ready with some tasty treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6023376198/" title="breakfast by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6088/6023376198_850e68a49d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="breakfast"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oliver was entranced by Saras beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6023376872/" title="breakfast2 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6196/6023376872_995fa42eab.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="breakfast2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast, 8 year old Eva came home with us. On the ride she was telling Megan about Sara's apartment and how, "New Yorky," it was. She also told Megan that Sara had a neighbor whose name is, "Mr. Mister," (true!) and that he was really old....like 30.&lt;br /&gt;Gulp.&lt;br /&gt;When we get home Eva and I go back into my craft room for some fun time. I pull out some felt and embroidery floss, and teach her how to do the blanket stitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6023374506/" title="heart by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6199/6023374506_c9050f3574.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="heart"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we are sitting and stitching, Eva glances over to the heart I'm makeing and comments on how neat the stitches are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6023449588/" title="myheart by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6128/6023449588_d293c92544.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="myheart"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell her this is because I've been sewing for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, I guess this is a good thing to sit and do when you're old.....Um, I mean Older," She says as she cautiously glances up at me. I ask her if she knows how old I am. "No," she answers. I tell her I am turning 50 this year and her eyes get HUGE. "You're older than my dad!" Yep, call me Methuselah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6022818909/" title="herat2 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6146/6022818909_270d2545c6.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="herat2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6023375644/" title="heart3 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6088/6023375644_d28f9803fe.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="heart3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-4340120774811534486?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/4340120774811534486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=4340120774811534486&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4340120774811534486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4340120774811534486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/call-me-methuselah.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6088/6023376198_850e68a49d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-7110374180504704841</id><published>2011-08-07T20:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T21:56:55.027-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Scenes From the Past Week.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almond Joy cupcake at Bluebird Bakeshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6019747265/" title="IMG_1279 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6140/6019747265_012da68bfd.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1279"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brewier waiting for me to finish taking cupcake pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6020297902/" title="IMG_1282 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6144/6020297902_c23fbeccbe.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1282"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was worth the wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6019751249/" title="IMG_1284 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6018/6019751249_26069759d5.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1284"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lake Eola Market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6019750139/" title="IMG_1269 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6024/6019750139_ae9106ae4a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1269"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being struck by lightning, the fountain is fixed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6019750695/" title="IMG_1273 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6147/6019750695_0ff9232814.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1273"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birds at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6019749621/" title="IMG_1306 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6026/6019749621_f735f8d330.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1306"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corvette on fire. It was completely burned, and I was having a panic attack driving through the very smelly and toxic fumes. I survived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6020300292/" title="IMG_1310 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6138/6020300292_cce2849c02.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1310"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grasshopper porn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6019747941/" title="IMG_1291 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6015/6019747941_930d9407de.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1291"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are really big grasshoppers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6019748891/" title="IMG_1293 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6147/6019748891_fd544b9027.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1293"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-7110374180504704841?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/7110374180504704841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=7110374180504704841&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/7110374180504704841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/7110374180504704841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/scenes-from-past-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6140/6019747265_012da68bfd_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-3624408189916593973</id><published>2011-08-06T14:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T14:54:20.869-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately there is a lot more good than there is bad and ugly. Having Megan and Oliver around is so much fun. Meg and I have always gotten along pretty well. We have the same interests and hobbies, like the same kinds of food and share a similar sense of humor. It's nice having someone to drink coffee with in the morning and to plan meals with. Even nicer is that Megan cooks for us and makes me oatmeal in the morning. She makes the best oatmeal; just ask Addison. Having Oliver around is such a joy. He's such a happy personable little guy, and watching him grow and develop is truly a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bad.&lt;br /&gt;My house is still a crazy, sticky mess. While the garage sale cleared out some of the boxes, there are still a lot to go through; not just Megans stuff, but mine too. When I start to get overwhelmed and crabby by all the disorder, (which falls under the, "Ugly," category,) I try to remember how hard this is for Megan. She's been used to having her own home and is now trying to squeeze into one room.&lt;br /&gt;Brewier and I are trying to adjust to the lack of privacy. We had an evening routine of eating dinner then spending time together watching our favorite shows on the computer. I miss that a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ugly.&lt;br /&gt;Mostly that's me and my attitude, which I'm trying to work on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oliver and Mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6010906463/" title="mark and oliver by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6023/6010906463_9368a1cb58.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="mark and oliver"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oliver and Vickie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6010906657/" title="oliver and vickie by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6015/6010906657_afef362b83.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="oliver and vickie"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-3624408189916593973?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/3624408189916593973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=3624408189916593973&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3624408189916593973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3624408189916593973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/good-bad-and-ugly.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6023/6010906463_9368a1cb58_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-6290954115100381977</id><published>2011-08-05T15:06:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T15:26:58.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;I'll Sleep When I Die.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I've yet to hear him utter it, I'm pretty sure that is what Oliver is thinking. Despite our best efforts, he refuses to go to sleep before 9pm, then wakes at 4:30am, all smiles and full of energy. Meanwhile, Megan and I are bleary eyed, coffee drinking, zombies. We had grand plans to have her room prettified by the end of the week, but that hasn't happened  yet. We did get some fabric to make some pillows, and we have curtains that just need to be embellished before being hung. Here are some pics give you an idea of our progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brewier taking apart the weight machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6011455394/" title="bedroom1 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6015/6011455394_7f710825c4.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="bedroom1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The empty room. Megan and I can't get over how narrow it looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6010905931/" title="bedroom2 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6029/6010905931_f24c161b4a.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="bedroom2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6010906135/" title="bedroom3 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6022/6010906135_98a4495ea0.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="bedroom3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone who sees her room now, says, "Wow, this room is a lot bigger than I thought!"&lt;br /&gt;(That's a king sized bed.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/6011455924/" title="bedroom4 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6018/6011455924_35308857ec.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="bedroom4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully this weekend will see the room decorated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-6290954115100381977?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/6290954115100381977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=6290954115100381977&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6290954115100381977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6290954115100381977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/ill-sleep-when-i-die.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6015/6011455394_7f710825c4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-9068611291864137422</id><published>2011-08-04T05:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T06:13:49.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;You Should Watch It Too.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know Nick or Maria, but this is their wedding &lt;strike&gt;video&lt;/strike&gt; film, and its lovely to watch... so very romantic and at the end there are floating lanterns and fireworks. Who doesn't like floating lanterns and fireworks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/26502282?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ff9933" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/26502282"&gt;nick+maria • england wedding&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/paperbackweddings"&gt;Paperback Weddings&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-9068611291864137422?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/9068611291864137422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=9068611291864137422&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/9068611291864137422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/9068611291864137422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/you-should-watch-it-too.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-6143681555119285435</id><published>2011-08-03T21:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T22:00:09.257-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Even If I Weren't Her Grandmother...&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd be impressed with Addisons art work. This is a drawing of balloons filiing the sky. A few have fallen down and she and Kate caught them. The bottom left shows  duplicate doodles. Its one dolphin, but she drew it in different stages of its jump and roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/5997308355/" title="artisit by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6012/5997308355_c719078666.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="artisit"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-6143681555119285435?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/6143681555119285435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=6143681555119285435&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6143681555119285435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6143681555119285435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/even-if-i-werent-her-grandmother.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6012/5997308355_c719078666_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-2702179098193434542</id><published>2011-08-02T13:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T13:21:37.070-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Mystery of the Pink Panties.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lounging around Saturday evening recovering from the garage sale when I get a phone call from Darlene. "Hi Tricia, are you missing a pair of pink panties?" Caught of guard I had to think a minute. Hmmm....I had just done laundry and both pairs of my pink panties had been washed and folded. "Uh, I don't think so." Darlene then explains that there is a pair of pink panties in the tin box of bullets I returned to Mark. He was not so thrilled, nor did he see the humor in finding them there, (thankfully he was not at the gun range when he discovered them,) but both Darlene and I were in hysterics. After hanging up and thinking about it, I remember hiding the gun and bullets before our trip to KY. I also remember grabbing something off the top of my dresser from the pile of mystery clothes, (Clothes that I find around my house that don't belong to me,) to stick in the tin of bullets so they wouldn't rattle in case thieves broke in to my house and pulled out the basket I had tucked the tin into. &lt;br /&gt;So, if you left a pair of pink panties at my house, they're gone. actually, if you left any clothing item at my house it's gone because the pile that was on my dresser went the garage sale way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-2702179098193434542?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/2702179098193434542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=2702179098193434542&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/2702179098193434542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/2702179098193434542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/mystery-of-pink-panties.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-4699553872792406003</id><published>2011-08-01T06:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T07:40:22.651-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;And Now Back to Our Regular Programing.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are starting to settle down here and we are getting into more of a schedule; I plan to start blogging regularly.  We had our garage sale both Friday and Saturday and sold nearly everything we put out. My garage is still full of both mine and Megans stuff, but inside is getting a bit better.  &lt;br /&gt;I have so many photos from when Addison and Kate were here, unfortunately most of them are out of focus. I was squatting while packing boxes at Megans house when my brand new PowerShot ELPH, slipped out of my pocket and hit the floor.  The LCD screen, (which sits higher than the protective edge of the camera...really poor design,) is badly cracked and the camera doesn't focus as it should. I still feel like crying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Kate and Addison were here, their cousins, Sam and Gator, came over for a visit. They had so much fun together; the boys are really sweet to their young cousins. After much playing, we built a tent, made a big bowl of popcorn and watched The Incredibles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/5997860358/" title="tent by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6142/5997860358_8f61a7d641.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="tent"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-4699553872792406003?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/4699553872792406003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=4699553872792406003&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4699553872792406003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/4699553872792406003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/08/and-now-back-to-our-regular-programing.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6142/5997860358_8f61a7d641_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-5693873915577133969</id><published>2011-07-30T05:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T06:00:47.360-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;It Wasn't the Day I Had Planned.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had visions of spending yesterday morning at the beach, so at 7:30 Brewier and I headed out the door. As we were getting into the car we noticed our neighbor across the street, (who put his house up for sale the same weekend we signed papers to sell our house,) had a canopy up in his drive way; a sure sign of an impending garage sale. We went back into the house, got Megan, and started dragging things into the driveway for a garage sale of our own. Most of what we sold was little stuff belonging to Meg, and we still have a garage full of boxes to go through and hopefully sell more today.&lt;br /&gt;As far as our house goes, we'd still like to sell it, but with Megan and Oliver living with us, and the fact that there are 3 houses for sale on my street, (nobody is able to afford there mortgage right now,) we've put our sale on hold. It used to be nearly impossible to buy a house in this neighborhood, with houses selling before they even went on the market and usually for more than the asking price. Now every street is dotted with,"For Sale," signs. Kind of scary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-5693873915577133969?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/5693873915577133969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=5693873915577133969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/5693873915577133969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/5693873915577133969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/07/it-wasnt-day-i-had-planned.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-504667188191755321</id><published>2011-07-28T19:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T19:45:06.917-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;It's So Fun to Be Me.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you visit &lt;a href="http://megkat.com/"&gt;Megans&lt;/a&gt; blog, you can see the pretty nail polish we bought. I threw caution to the wind and decided to paint my nails to match Megs. This is how far I got before being overcome by fumes. (My foot is on the right.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/5986223966/" title="toes by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6144/5986223966_93e284061e.jpg" width="500" height="313" alt="toes"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as getting pictures of Megans finished room....they're still on my camera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-504667188191755321?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/504667188191755321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=504667188191755321&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/504667188191755321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/504667188191755321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-so-fun-to-be-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6144/5986223966_93e284061e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-3802331621366994378</id><published>2011-07-25T08:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T08:54:40.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;B&gt;&lt;p&gt; I Need Some Pretty.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been zoning out on Pinterest (&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/ohsocrafty/"&gt;My boards&lt;/a&gt;) because my house currently looks like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/5973548439/" title="IMG_1081 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6003/5973548439_e0df3222db.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1081"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/5974107634/" title="IMG_1082 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6144/5974107634_64b9ed3cce.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1082"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bedroom. (Now Megan and Olivers room.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/5974107854/" title="IMG_1084 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6150/5974107854_2e3aa1069e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1084"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mt craft room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/5974108058/" title="IMG_1086 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6146/5974108058_21e3f88948.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1086"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our two car garage, full except for this path out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/5974108306/" title="IMG_1088 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6007/5974108306_4cbbabbcbe.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1088"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are going to work at disassembling our weight room to turn it into Meg and Olivers room. In a couple of weeks we are going to have a ginormous garage and sell off most of Megs stuff....and a bunch of mine too. The most daunting aspect is that there is so much stuff, we can't go through it unless we pull it all out onto the driveway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-3802331621366994378?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/3802331621366994378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=3802331621366994378&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3802331621366994378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/3802331621366994378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-need-some-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6003/5973548439_e0df3222db_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-6375484272443136456</id><published>2011-07-21T08:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T08:20:34.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Splash Park.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning while sitting bleary eyed, enjoying my coffee, Addison asked if she and Kate could open the front door and, "Check the weather." Since I was sitting just 3 feet from the door, I said, "Sure." A few seconds later I heard squealing, and the sound of their feet running up the sidewalk. "Maemae!" Addison shouted. "Can we play in your splash park?" Ummm, what splash park, I'm thinking. Then I look outside and see that our automatic sprinklers are on. They had a great time at the splash park and think their Popsey is awesome for turning it on for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/5960924526/" title="splashpark by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6129/5960924526_b6e3876e88_z.jpg" width="640" height="480" alt="splashpark"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/5960924070/" title="splashpark2 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6024/5960924070_e1a791b215_z.jpg" width="640" height="480" alt="splashpark2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-6375484272443136456?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/6375484272443136456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=6375484272443136456&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6375484272443136456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6375484272443136456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/07/splash-park.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6129/5960924526_b6e3876e88_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-1755793243485900858</id><published>2011-07-19T17:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T17:47:11.862-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Paper is SO Overrated.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/5955303593/" title="IMG_1119 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6006/5955303593_d415107d40_z.jpg" width="480" height="640" alt="IMG_1119"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-1755793243485900858?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/1755793243485900858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=1755793243485900858&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1755793243485900858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1755793243485900858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/07/paper-is-so-overrated.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6006/5955303593_d415107d40_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-6642051632232186050</id><published>2011-07-17T21:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T22:13:30.461-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;I Don't Even Know Where To Begin.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll give you the highlights. I have 4 extra people living in my house right now.&lt;br /&gt;Megan and Oliver are now living with Brewier and I. We moved the contents of Megans home into our home, the same weekend we signed papers to short sale our house.&lt;br /&gt;I drove to Tampa and back this afternoon to pick up Addison and Kate. They are staying with me for the week. I'm still trying to figure out where we will all sleep. So far I have Megan and Oliver in my bedroom, Brewier is on one of Megans sofas, that is surrounded by boxes and other furniture in our living room. Addison is in Brewiers bed, and Kate is in my stuffed to overflowing craft room laying on a blanket, on the floor. She asked to sleep there AFTER I told them if they weren't quiet they would have to sleep in the, dark creepy craft room. I don't know if she is trying to impress me with her braveness or what, but she looks really happy in there, though I think Addison is worried for her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-6642051632232186050?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/6642051632232186050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=6642051632232186050&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6642051632232186050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/6642051632232186050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-dont-even-know-where-to-begin.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906028.post-1079584781019990417</id><published>2011-07-13T10:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T10:24:55.276-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Goodwill Outfit #1&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gray/Brown Talbots linen dress. $5&lt;br /&gt;Silver mesh vintage belt. $1.50&lt;br /&gt;Brand new brown, heeled sandals. $3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the details on this dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/5933857848/" title="brown dress2 by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6121/5933857848_2f8708c814.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="brown dress2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/5933296971/" title="brown dress by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6029/5933296971_cc85d3fe56.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="brown dress"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allkindsofbeautiful/5933877584/" title="brown shoes by allkindsofbeautiful, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6023/5933877584_cdbd529008.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="brown shoes"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906028-1079584781019990417?l=dailyobservations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/feeds/1079584781019990417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906028&amp;postID=1079584781019990417&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1079584781019990417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906028/posts/default/1079584781019990417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dailyobservations.blogspot.com/2011/07/goodwill-outfit-1-graybrown-talbots.html' title=''/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04689724207043206712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFbFMPJjmog/TEtMLZAbnuI/AAAAAAAACtc/K7STRxKCPVk/S220/mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6121/5933857848_2f8708c814_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
